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0Jun Zichen quietly sized up the woman in front of him. Her petite body was not even as big as his shoulder. Her black hair was tied up in a ponytail and there was a sea of bangs in front of her forehead. On her delicate oval face were two curved eyebrows and eyes like little deer. She looked quite cute, but her rosy lips were constantly pursing, as if she had something to say, but didn't know where to start.    

    

This woman, was his Predestine! It was the Predestine he had been searching for for for so long!    

    

The anxiety, anxiety, and despair that had been buried deep within her body all seemed to vanish the moment she was found.    

    

And when he held her in his arms, that feeling of emptiness was slowly being filled up. He finally started to understand why people who passed down Jun Family would say that as long as they found the Predestine, they would be able to experience true satisfaction.    

    

Right now, he could already feel such a feeling just by holding her in his arms.    

    

Then later, when he really had her...    

    

"Your name?" Jun Zichen said. His beautiful voice was like a drop of water hitting the keyboard of a piano, attracting many thoughts.    

    

"Lu Xiaorong." She immediately straightened up and obediently answered, "I almost didn't salute."    

    

"How do I write this?" he continued.    

    

"Land on land, small in size, small in size." she said.    

    

"Age?"    

    

"27 years old."    

    

"Profession?"    

    

"Decorator."    

    

"..."    

    

Lu Xiaorong suddenly had the feeling that she was back in the military training period when the instructor was standing in front of her. However, Jun Zichen was much more handsome than the instructor from before.    

    

"Do you know my name?" Jun Zichen asked.    

    

Lu Xiaorong nodded, "Yes, you are Jun Ziyan's elder brother, Jun Zichen. You are the current general of the army." Of course, Lu Xiaorong could still speak of more specific things. After all, she had seen some of the information on the Jun Family on the web before. She had also more or less read some of the information on Jun Zichen on the web.    

    

Jun Zichen slightly raised his eyebrows, "Ziyan? You know Ziyan? "    

    

"I'm a friend of Xia Huanhuan's." Lili replied, "Because of Huanhuan, I met Jun Ziyan a few times."    

    

Is that so? So she was already very close to him? It was just that he had never discovered it before! Jun Zichen thought self-deprecatingly. If he hadn't met her so coincidentally at the military parade, how long would it take for him to miss her?    

    

Jun Zichen put the military cap aside and loosened his collar. His long fingers even unbuttoned his shirt, giving off a noble air.    

    

In the past, when she looked at Jun Zichen's photo online, Lu Xiaorong already felt that it was a pity that this person didn't want to develop into an entertainment industry. However, when he saw it for the first time, he was shocked. That elegant and noble aura, as well as that ice-cold aura, were things that the photo could not express.    

    

Ye Zichen pursed his lips once again, then looked at Jun Zichen, who pointed towards the sofa, "Sit."    

    

Lu Xiaorong obediently sat down at the designated place with her hands on her knees. Her standard posture would've definitely been praised by the instructor who gave her military training that day.    

    

Jun Zichen sat on the chair opposite Lu Xiaorong, with his knees folded elegantly. "If you have anything to say, you can say it."    

    

"Oh." Lu Xiaorong responded. She organized her thoughts and asked her first question, "Why did you bring me here?"    

    

"Because it's convenient to talk here." he replied.    

    

"Convenient?" Lu Xiaorong was a little confused. "You and I have something to discuss?" She and him were basically two people that couldn't be helped. In fact, they hadn't even met each other before today!    

    

"Right." Jun Zichen nodded slightly.    

    

"Ugh …" Is it related to Jun Ziyan and Huanhuan? " After thinking about it, this seemed to be the only thing that could make a relationship between the two of them.    

    

However, Jun Zichen did not answer the question directly, "Do you have a boyfriend?"    

    

Lu Xiaorong was dumbfounded. "This is what you want to discuss with me?"    

    

"Is there?" he insisted.    

    

This... At least it was her personal question. Lu Xiaorong was more or less embarrassed to suddenly say this to a man who was just a stranger a few minutes ago. However, the man's phoenix eyes were staring straight at her.    

    

"Nope."    

    

"Is there anyone you like?" he asked.    

    

"Does a star count?"    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

"There's quite a lot. For example, Johnny Depp, Zhao Yin Cheng, Hu Ge, Huang Zongze …" She began to announce the names of her idols. "Oh right, there's also Robert Pattinson, he looks really stunning in the city of Twilight. I was lost for a long time, and I still bought the tickets from Yellow Ox when twilight arrived, but I cut the price a lot and finally managed to sell it for 50 yuan …"    

    

When Lu Xiaorong got to her point of pride, she did not forget about the flying from the corner of her eyes. When she met Jun Zichen's cold eyes, she could not help but shut her mouth.    

    

"Do you like it enough to want to marry them?" he asked with a slight frown.    

    

Lu Xiaorong quickly shook her head. "How is that possible!?" She was still able to distinguish between celebrities and reality. There were some people that you could look at, admire, but not get close to.    

    

Also, they might be close, but it was completely different from what you originally thought.    

    

Jun Zichen stood up and walked up to Lu Xiaorong. He suddenly leaned down and pressed his hands on the armrests of the sofa on both sides of her body, trapping her in a narrow space.    

    

Lu Xiaorong's body immediately stiffened. She looked blankly at Jun Zichen's face as he leaned close to her. She could feel the slight coldness on her face when his breath landed on her face.    

    

His gaze was almost level with hers, and her pupils were printed with his face. She looked at him now more clearly than she had in the square.    

    

It was so clear that she could clearly see every eyelash on his face, could see her stiff figure in his pitch-black pupils. As they got closer, Lu Xiaorong discovered that Jun Zichen's eyes were a type of beautiful eyes. It was a very unique type of phoenix eyes, with the tail slightly raised, and it would, in the blink of an eye, have a charming look. It was just that his eyes were too sharp.    

    

Jun Zichen's skin was not as white as Jun Ziyan's, but it was a kind of wheat colored color common to soldiers. The pores could not even be seen on his smooth skin.    

    

This was a skin that even women would be jealous of! He wondered what it would feel like when he touched it!    

    

Lu Xiaorong thought to herself and did as she was told. When she came back to her senses, her hand was already on Jun Zichen's face. Under her palm, she could clearly feel the warmth of his skin.    

    

Heavens, she … She … She was simply …    

    

All of a sudden, Lu Xiaorong felt like chopping her hands off! Please, can you carelessly touch this Young Master Jun Family's face? At this moment, Lu Xiaorong felt that she was no different from touching a tiger's face.    

    

Jun Zichen slightly narrowed his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just maintained his posture, allowing Lu Xiaorong's hands to touch his face.    

    

At this moment, Lu Xiaorong's hand was still pressed against the wall, but if she immediately put it down, it would be too sudden. Thus, she could only wince in embarrassment and say, "Err …" Just now in the square, you … That one touched my face. " Therefore, this could be considered as a draw. No one owed anyone this much.    

    

Lu Xiaorong secretly hoped that Jun Zichen wouldn't mind about this matter. Just as she was about to retract her hand in embarrassment, Jun Zichen's next words almost made her slide down from the sofa.    

    

"You can touch my face however you want."    

    

That's right, Jun Zichen said that!    

    

"Feel what?" Lu Xiaorongna asked with a stutter. She felt that her heart was beating faster and faster at this moment. God, did he know how imaginative his words were?    

    

"Right." His eyes were still fixed on her. The bottom of his eyes did not seem to have any emotional fluctuations. However, they appeared to be bewitching and caused Lu Xiaorong's hand to involuntarily move over her handsome face.    

    

Since he said he could touch it as he liked, then … No matter how she touched it, it should be fine, right? After all, not everyone could touch Jun Zichen's face. If he could, not touching him would be letting him down. Lu Xiaorong said to herself in her heart.    

    

Her fingers moved slowly over his brow, the bridge of his nose, his cheekbones … Just like how he had touched her face in the square, touching her in such a manner was as if he was touching his bones through his skin.    

    

His fingers were gradually getting hot. Even though Lu Xiaorong's personality had always been great, she still blushed at this time. Especially when she touched his face, his eyes kept staring at her, making her heart beat faster and faster.    

    

When her fingers came close to the edge of his lips, she finally withdrew her hand and gave him an embarrassed smile.    

    

"Have you touched enough?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.    

    

"…" Would ordinary people ask that? Lu Xiaorong resisted the urge to roll her eyes and nodded. "Uh, enough." All in all, she was getting more and more confused about why Jun Zichen brought her here.    

    

"You think that face looks like this?" he asked abruptly.    

    

"..." "It's pretty good." It was smooth and exquisite, with sharp edges. It made people want to keep touching it! In her heart, Lu Xiaorong started to advertise Jun Zichen's face for free.    

    

"In other words, you like that face?" Jun Zichen asked again.    

    

Basically, in a sense, it is. Lu Xiaorong nodded embarrassedly at Jun Zichen's extremely oppressing gaze.