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914. Chapter 914 As long as it is you, I will support you! 1

It is inconvenient for me to go to settle down in my current status. I think, as an old friend, I can at least comfort him."

An Jingxing's words were sincere, but at the end, his voice became a little indifferent. Lei Anping is a person who doesn't think much, and his thoughts are written on his face. He heard An Jingxing talking about An Jinmu

, his brows seemed to be wrinkled, he sighed for a long time, and finally said two words, okay.

After Lei Anping agreed to have dinner with An Jingxing and Tang Qianrong, he took his mobile phone and walked out, saying that he wanted to call home and then go back to pick up someone. An Jingxing and Tang Qianrong both agreed with a smile, until Lei Anping's

The footsteps disappeared in the corridor, and An Jingxing felt a big hand on her waist, holding her with a little force.

"Huh? In front of me, take the initiative to date other men? Huh?"

Tang Qianrong's voice came from the side, and it was sinister, but not too angry. An Jingxing knew that this man would never doubt himself easily, and he said all this in front of him, so he smiled:

"What? No? Are you still jealous?"

Seeing the naughty smile on An Jingxing's face, Tang Qianrong couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and pinched her nose: "Really, she's getting more and more eloquent. What's going on in your head?"

What do you think? Aren’t you going to tell me?”

There was no compulsion in Tang Qianrong's voice. An Jingxing knew that as long as he said something that she didn't want to say yet, he would immediately stop asking a word. He was such a man.

However, An Jingxing didn't want to hide it.

With her eyebrows slightly furrowed, An Jingxing pondered for a moment and sorted out the thoughts in her mind. Finally, she sighed slightly, looked at the man in front of her and said, "Maybe it's just a guess... But today I'm going to the police."

During the game, I saw some information and I made a bold guess, but it may be wrong. I want to prove it through tonight's dinner."

After hearing An Jingxing's words, Tang Qianrong's eyes were far-reaching and he said nothing.

For a long time, An Jingxing only felt the man's big palm on her waist exerting slight force. When she leaned into his embrace, his smoothly shaved chin gently touched her forehead.

"Well, as long as it's your idea, I support it."

With a smile on his lips, An Jingxing hugged the man in front of him with his backhand, and nodded gently in his arms.

The original uneasiness and fear seemed to have receded at this moment because of his words.

Thank you, Tang Qianrong.

She had said this sentence to him many, many times in reality, so this time, she said it in her heart.

*

Dinner was at the Jinhao Hotel in Bicheng. An Jingxing and Tang Qianrong arrived early. Lei Anping and Luo Bailan were twenty minutes late. When An Jingxing saw the face of a woman who, as always, did not want to see him,

Face, when Lei Anping took great care of him and invited him in.

The smile on An Jingxing's face became deeper and deeper.

Luo, Bai, Lan!

It's great that we meet again!

Seeing the smile on An Jingxing's face, Luo Bailan's face became even more ugly. She twisted the brand-name bag in her hand. Her green eyes, the same color as Lei Aotian, exuded a cold light. She raised her eyes and raised her chest, arrogantly.

Walking to the seat opposite An Jingxing, a sarcastic smile appeared on her beautiful but still unable to conceal the traces of time: "Hey, Cinderella from back then turned into a swan and flew back? It's not easy!"

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