"Di Lin, stop me...stop!"

Outside the car window, Mu Jinbai's voice came.

At this time, he had already chased out of the exit and was running to chase the side of the car.

Emperor Lin sat back to his original place, his face in the shadow of the car, silent.

The hands on the knees were clenched little by little, because the man's fingers made a tiny sound due to excessive force.

In the rearview mirror, Mu Jinbai was getting farther and farther away, and was soon left behind by the car.

The car drove out of the gate of the Conservatory and drove into the driveway.

Taking a deep breath, Di Lin closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"parking."

The driver didn't hear clearly and continued to move forward.

Di Lin suddenly raised his face and roared.

"parking!"

The car redirects to the right and stops on the roadside.

Di Lin raised his hands and supported his forehead.

Slide your fingers into the hair and grab your short hair.

"Have you not sleep well recently and have a headache?" Jun Qing stretched out his palm, pulled his hand off his head, and gently massaged his temples with his fingers, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, I'll give you a massage."

He raised his hand and pulled her little hand down. Di Lin turned his face, his tone was as deep as the cloudy and windless sea.

"You don't want to know why Mu Jinbai kept chasing you?"

"Of course I want to, but..." Jun Qing bent her lips sweetly, "The fourth brother's affairs are more important."

Now, she was more worried that something had happened to him than why Mu Jinbai was chasing her.

Di Lin's eyebrows jumped heavily, and the big hand holding her palm couldn't help but tremble.

"Sorry, Qingqing, the fourth brother is not trying to stop you, I just... I just want to be late, even after this weekend, even tomorrow morning, even if we just wait for this meal..."

At the age of fifteen, he was arranged by his father to go to sea and retired at the age of twenty.

In the past five years, the emperor has been dying for a lifetime and has been passing by the god of death countless times. He never knew what he was afraid of?

In this life, the limited few times of fear are all because of Jun Qing.

She was thirteen years old and fainted from a fever and was hospitalized. He was afraid that he would have once.

She was fifteen years old and participated in high school military training. A mudslide occurred near the training base, and he was afraid that he would have once.

She was seventeen years old and fell off the stairs and fell into a coma for several nights. The doctor once thought that she might not wake up again, and he was afraid that she would have been once.

This is the fourth time because she is afraid.

Not afraid of something happening to her, but fear of...

Lose her!

Jun Qing was confused when she heard it. She didn't understand what he was saying, but she could feel his emotions.

Ten years after arriving at the Di family, this was the first time Jun Qing saw such an emperor.

With his arms stretched over and hugged his neck, Jun Qing patted the man's strong back comfortably.

"It's okay. No matter what happens, I will face it with my fourth brother. We will definitely be able to withstand it!"

"lightly!"

Di Lin stretched out his arm and hugged her tightly.

The man's arms were tightly held, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood and melt it into one.

Jun Qing's bones were sore that they were strangled by him, but he did not resist. He just let him hold them, and his little hands comforted the hair behind his head, comforting him gently in his ear.

"Gently there, gently there..."

The bright headlights shook through the windshield behind the car, and another car passed by the side of the car, braked horizontally on the road, blocking Di Lin's car.
Chapter completed!