Yang Wanwan must have woken up due to suffocation. Her makeup-free face had lost its coolness, and her watery eyes were blurred, reflecting the man's dark eyes.
"Wanwan, do you know who I am?"
She had a straight mind and snorted arrogantly, "My ex-boyfriend who was dumped by me."
After saying that, she found a comfortable position and closed her eyes to sleep. Mu Xiuze looked at her with a quiet face.
"Yeah, I was dumped by you, when will you call me back again?"
Yang Wanwan murmured, "We broke up and you still come to haunt me in my dreams..."
There was a warm palm gently caressing the top of his head, staring at the powerless person in his sleep, Mu Xiuze whispered hoarsely: "Wanwan."
No one responded.
"Miss me?"
He didn't care if he didn't get an answer. He gently stroked her smooth cheek with his thumb and kept looking at her for an unknown amount of time.
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Jinghua Mansion.
Qi Si rubbed his temples and stood up. When he saw the familiar room, he closed his eyes and recalled slowly. He vaguely remembered that Xu Qingchan helped him get into the car and gave him medicine. He couldn't remember the rest clearly.
He didn't expect that he would get a fever after drinking it.
He was not in the right state yesterday, but he did not get drunk on purpose. Thinking of his unconsciousness last night, he frowned slightly. This bad habit of drinking and losing his temper should not happen again next time.
Yuan Fu said that Xu Qingchan left not long after he brought him back, which was expected.
It's not like I haven't thought about what will happen to her when she comes back. She was wronged and left, so it's reasonable for her attitude to change after she comes back.
I would rather she be brooding than be like last night, indifferent and peaceful, letting the past go with the wind.
She walked out with a breeze in her sleeves and treated him like an ordinary friend, as if he was the only one standing in the past.
Trying to recall what she had done before, she clearly liked him very much.
Can she really let go of it completely in one year?
He didn't think much before comparing, but after comparing the two completely different attitudes before and after, he realized how gentle and gentle Xu Qingchan was with him before.
She has a quiet temperament and does not show her emotions openly, but there are stars in her clear eyes when she looks at him. This is the most obvious difference between her treatment of him and others.
During breakfast, Little Milk was rubbing against her feet. Looking at it, Qi Si asked the housekeeper: "Did she see the Shiba Inu last night?"
"Little Milk was sent to the pet hospital for vaccination yesterday and was only brought back this morning."
Staring at the airy little guy, the man had some thoughts in his eyes.
"Yanyan, where are you taking me?"
On the Huanjiang Road, Luo Yan rode a motorcycle with Ji Qingbai to experience the speed and passion. Ji Qingbai's hair was messed up by the wind, and he asked loudly amidst the chaotic roar.
"Go and eat something delicious."
Ji Qingbai stopped asking, but she still felt that it was not that simple. She could feel Luo Yan's excitement along the way.
It was as if he was preparing a surprise for her.
After thinking about it, her birthday hasn't come yet.
Finally, the motorcycle stopped at the river bank, and Luo Yan took her on a cruise ship.
He took her to a luxurious private room, the crystal chandelier overhead was dimly lit, and a beautifully dressed waiter brought a heavy menu.
Once you open it, it's all very expensive.
Even though she grew up in the Shen family, she did not develop extravagant spending habits. Moreover, she did not rely on her family as an adult. All expenses were earned by her own work.
"Just order whatever you want to eat, take your time, if someone invites you, I'll go to the bathroom."
Without leaving a word, Luo Yan slipped away.
Ji Qingbai was a little confused. If they hadn't known each other since childhood, she would have thought that Luo Yan had organized a Hongmen banquet for her.
If someone invited me, there would be a third person. Thinking about it, she also ordered desserts and drinks for three people.
You can see the beautiful scenery outside through the large window. At this time, the sun is still a few feet above the ground, and the golden light shining on the river is very beautiful.
While he was looking at it, there was a sound of leather shoes stepping on the carpet outside the door. The carpet was very thick, and the volume was not loud, but Ji Qingbai had good hearing.
Suddenly turning around, he saw a slender and tall man strolling towards him, with thick eyebrows and a slight smile at the corner of his eyes. He looked arrogant and arrogant.
When he saw her, the man raised his brows lightly, and his eyes became more serious.
The woman standing by the window looking at the scenery has a cold white complexion, has shoulder-length hair, is wearing a peaked cap, and a long black skirt outlines her slim figure.
Not much has changed from when I was a child, and my facial features are as delicate as ever.
After two seconds of reaction, Ji Qingbai was slightly startled, "Lu An?"
"Oh, you still recognize me." The man came over, pulled out a chair and sat down directly.
After learning that Qingbai was in the imperial capital last year, he wanted to come over for a while. But then there was some trouble in the casino, so he left the Golden Triangle for a while to calm down the turmoil, and then came over.
At that time, Luo Yan gave him Qing Bai's contact information, and the two chatted on the Internet for a while. Soon, about a week later, he accidentally lost his phone and the two lost contact again.
From Ji Qingbai's point of view, the two chatted tepidly for a week. After probably asking about the recent past, there was nothing more to talk about. It was Lu An who unilaterally stopped contacting her.
She also thought that they had not seen each other for almost 13 years, and the things they had done when they were young might have been nothing in Lu An's eyes. After knowing how their old friends were doing, they went back to their own lives.
If others don't contact her anymore, she doesn't have the nerve to bother them.
At this moment, her old friend suddenly appeared in front of her, and she was a little at a loss what to do.
"Are you coming to the Imperial Capital to discuss business?"
Lu An poured the wine for her and pushed it over. After hearing this, he looked at her and said, "That's right."
Ji Qingbai took the wine and said, "Thank you."
"By the way, I came to see my childhood friend."
Hearing this, she smiled slightly.
The waiter started serving the dishes, but Luo Yan still hadn't returned.
"Where's Yanyan?"
Lu An: "I went out for a ride on my motorcycle."
Ji Qingbai was slightly surprised, "She doesn't want to eat?"
"She said she wasn't hungry."
At this time, Luo Yan, who was "not hungry", was having beer and barbecue at a snack street on Yanjiang Road.
While eating, I murmured that Luo Yan was a piece of cake and could be moved wherever needed.
They are both sworn sisters. He invited Qingbai to have a luxurious dinner, and she, the youngest, could only enjoy the evening breeze alone.
If Lu An hadn't given her so much, she wouldn't be so easy to talk to.
I remember that Lu An asked her to arrange a meeting between the two of them a few days ago. She accidentally caught a glimpse of Qing Bai's photo on someone's cell phone screen saver, and was shocked to find out the secret.
"You shouldn't like Qingbai, right?"
"Yeah." The man answered simply.
"When did it happen?"
"Always."
It really surprised her.
It turns out that someone has had a crush on his childhood sweetheart since childhood.
No wonder, Qingbai was already delicate and good-looking when he was a child.
The star lights wrapped around the fence gradually lit up. Luo Yan watched and thought slowly that when she was a child, she was somewhat bright, in Lu An's eyes.
So redundant.
The more she thought about it, the more funny it became, and she shook her head.
At that time, Lu An listened to Qing Bai's words very much, but now Boss Lu... is different.
If these two people can succeed, it would be interesting just to think about it.
Who can resist a friend’s internal digestion and only pay a share of the money?