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Hearing this, Fred thought for a moment, and then said: "Okay, father-in-law, you and your mother-in-law should discuss it carefully. Xichen and I will come over for lunch this Saturday. If you have reached an agreement then, let me know.

Bar."

"Okay, okay, you and Xichen can come for dinner this Saturday. Mom will prepare something delicious for you."

When Pan's mother heard this, she immediately said to Xichen with a smile on her face.

That's how things were settled.

Fred and Xichen sat at Pan's parents' house for a while longer before getting up and leaving.

Although Pan's father and Pan's mother repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, Xichen decided to go back to the villa to spend the night.

Fred didn't mind this, mainly because Xichen considered that the bed in her room was too small, and it might be too crowded for her and Fred to sleep together.

Therefore, after thinking again and again, Xichen decided to go back.

Pan's father and Pan's mother sent the two of them downstairs and watched them get into the extremely cool sports car and drive away.

"Honey, what you said is true. Just by looking at that car, you can tell that our son-in-law has an unusual status."

This was the first time for Pan's father to see these two silver-white Aston Martins. Even after the cars drove away, his eyes were still full of amazement.

"Nonsense, can your daughter still lie to me? This Fred is said to be the boss of a multinational group that ranks among the top ten Fortune 500 companies in the world."

When Pan's mother heard this, she immediately tilted her head and said proudly.

In fact, she couldn't remember the name of the foreign company Nocati Group, but she only knew that it was a Fortune 500 company ranked among the top ten.

But, even so, she still thought Fred was amazing.

After all, the daughter who lives next door to their house found an ordinary clerk job in a Fortune 500 company and showed off to her for a long time. Therefore, Pan’s mother knew this Fortune 500 company by heart.

Heartfelt.

It is also natural to know that such companies are very big companies.

In the dark night, the silver-white sports car drove under the neon lights, its body shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Fred was in an extremely good mood from the moment he got in the car. The corners of his lips always curled up in a very pleasant arc.

Taking care of Xichen's parents was really a big deal for him.

Xichen was sitting in the car, tilting his head to look at his handsome and charming profile, and occasionally turning his head to look ahead.

Seeing her like this, Fred's curves at the corners of his lips widened a bit.

Just when Xichen tilted his head to look at him again, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Xichen, am I good-looking?"

"Ah? Why do you ask that?" Xichen's heart was filled with sweetness. Every time she looked at Fred, her heart felt sweeter and sweeter.

Therefore, she was really surprised that Fred would ask questions.

"Because you have turned to look at me many times since just now."

Fred raised his eyebrows, and a smile full of teasing appeared on his handsome face.

"Uh..." Xichen was speechless. Is his performance so obvious?

"Okay, you are indeed very good-looking."

Xichen seemed to be reluctant to admit it.

"Ha, idiot." Fred smiled slightly when he heard this, and used his free right hand to rub her long hair.

When Xichen heard this, he rolled his eyes at him for some reason. But his heart was filled with a strong feeling of happiness.

For her, happiness is so simple.

You don’t need too much money or an excessively luxurious life.

As long as you are with the person you love, no matter what you do, you will feel happy. This is enough.

Suddenly, the car was filled with a sweet smell.

However, after only a moment of silence, Xichen's phone suddenly rang.

So, she quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag and glanced at the caller ID, but she did not answer the call.

The caller was none other than Yang Xiluo, whom she had not seen for more than a month.

"What? Whose call is it? You don't want to answer it? Or is it because I'm nearby, so it's not convenient for you to answer it?"

As Fred drove the car, he turned his head to look at her with a hesitant look on his face.

The phone's ringtone was still ringing in the car, but Xichen could never press the call button.

After hearing Fred's series of questions, she reacted, then smiled slightly and said: "It's not because you are here. It's just that I don't know if I should answer this call."

To be honest, Xichen was still very concerned about Yang Xiluo's concealment of her being with Lan Xiuli.

She really didn't understand whether she could still trust Shiloh without any grudges.

After all, time can change a person.

From the last time she saw Shiloh, she already felt that she seemed to have changed unknowingly.

However, I don't know why, when in front of her, Shiloh still behaved exactly the same as when he got along with Xichen in college.

This made Xichen very confused. She didn't understand whether Shiloh regarded her as a friend?

If so, why would she stay with Lan Xiuli after she went abroad?

If so, why didn't she tell her after she got together with Lan Xiuli? Even the last time she stayed at her house, she never mentioned anything about her and Lan Xiuli?

She had always thought that the two of them were good sisters who talked about anything. They could talk to each other about their inner worries. Whether it was about study, work, or relationships, they could talk about anything.

However, she never revealed that Shiloh and Lan Xiuli were together.

This made Xichen suddenly lose confidence in the friendship between the two of them.

So, when she saw her call at this moment, she suddenly didn't know whether she should answer it or not.

"You really don't want to answer?"

Fred saw Xichen holding the phone very hesitantly, a smile appeared on Jun's face, and he continued to ask.

Hearing this, Xichen hesitated again and then answered the phone.

"Hello?"

Xichen's tone of voice was very quiet, as if he had adjusted his mentality and just answered the phone.

"Hello, Xichen? I'm Shiloh."

Yang Xiluo's all-too-familiar voice came from the phone.

"Well, I know, Shiloh, what do you want from me?"

Almost unconsciously, Xichen's tone of voice contained a slightly raw flavor.

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do? Ever since your cousin disappeared, I haven't heard from you for more than a month. Aren't I worried about you?"

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