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The car quickly stopped in front of the district's entrance.

This place was similar to Heavenly Garden, a famous wealthy area in A City. The houses inside were all exclusive.

Feng Qingyi turned off the engine, thinking that this person would get off the car too quickly, but he didn't expect him to just sit in his seat and look at the house Ji An'an lived in from a distance.

"Aren't you going to look for her?"

Teng Yiyang had just woken up from his hangover. His eyes were still bloodshot and tired. He shook his head, "She should be sleeping right now."

When the white porridge entered his throat and warmed his stomach, he gradually recalled what happened last night.

She took care of him for the night and left early in the morning. At this time, she should be taking care of her slumber. He couldn't bear to disturb her now.

Feng Qingyi looked at him in disbelief, "Don't tell me you just came to stroll around?"

Teng Yiyang didn't answer.

When he found out that she was the one who sent him back and all his memories came together, he wanted to get closer to her. Even if he couldn't see her, it would be good if he knew where she was.

He didn't want to try the heartache he always felt when he turned around and saw no one behind him, never to be found again.

Who knows, the last time was four years, how many years this time? Four years, forty? Or was there no possibility of seeing him again even at death's door?

Looking at his good friend's dazed expression, Feng Qingyi felt that he had really broadened his horizons.

"In the past, when people surrounded you, you had abandoned them as if they were your own shoes. Is this considered karmic retribution?"

As the two of them had a close relationship since they were young, Feng Qingyi did not give him any face, so he could still sit comfortably in his seat. If it was anyone else, they would probably have been kicked off the carriage by him. 'Is he really afraid? '

"Something like that." Teng Yiyang covered his face with a hand and laughed at himself.

Feng Qingyi choked. He couldn't stand this person's desperate look and wanted to provoke him a little. He didn't expect him to really …

"Ah, I'm convinced," Feng Qingyi put his hands on the steering wheel and sighed. "Actually, with so many people around us, I've always thought highly of you and An An. Since you still like them, then go and chase them back, I'll support you!"

Listening to his good friend's encouragement, Teng Yiyang revealed a smile, and his eyes gradually lit up, "That's a must, what else can I, Teng Yiyang, not do!"

His eyes fell on the building in the small sector, and his mouth twitched up.

If I lose you, then come back!

If you didn't know how to cherish it before, then you will be treated better after that.

He was confident that she would not forget the feelings that he had had for her for more than ten years.

Seeing that his momentum and confidence had returned, Feng Qingyi couldn't help but raise his hand and punch him on the shoulder, "Today I'm here to help you step on a little bit, you have to do your best!"

"Naturally."

Anthea still had feelings for him, or she wouldn't have taken care of herself so much last night.

Teng Yiyang's heart was bright, and he was no longer as dispirited.

However, he never would have thought that the little Shuibao that was talking to him on the other end of the phone was in this house.

When Ji An'an woke up from her sleep, she saw her son drooling on the blanket. With a gentle smile, she laid him down and covered him with the blanket before quietly walking out of the room.

"You slept so long, it's already afternoon." Bei Yiyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, played PSP and mocked lazily when he heard the commotion.

Apparently, he didn't know about her going out last night. Ji An'an went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of juice to fill her stomach, then went to the sofa beside him and sat down.

"Maybe it's because he's too tired. Where's Eldest Brother? Why didn't I see him? "

"He went out and became a workaholic. Eh, you tell me, we don't lack money. We are so busy all day, flying around, aren't we tired?" Bei Yiyuan cursed as he pressed the button to kill.

Ji An'an let out a sigh of relief when she learned that her brother was not at home. She leered at him and said, "It's easy to say. A business as big as Bei's is not managed by your brother alone. If you really feel sorry for it, then go and share some of your burden with him.

Bei Yiyuan coughed guiltily, thinking about his fate when he was about to report to Bei's. He didn't even have the mood to play games, and just so happened that his character was dead, so he threw the PSP on the sofa and lamented, "My good life, free flight, is about to come to an end. An An, I'm so pitiful …"

"You can just do what you have to do …" Ji An'an showed no sympathy at all as she said, "Big Brother has already taken over all the Bei's at your age, and your management is very orderly. You will become one of the top disciples of the younger generation, work hard, young man!"

Bei Yiyuan went silent. Actually, as a descendant of Bei Family, he should have been involved in the management of the business since the time he entered university. If it wasn't for his brother protecting and protecting his dream, he would have had a few more years of free time.

After delaying it for so many years, it was time for him to help his big brother out.

After thinking it through, his body relaxed and he began to tease the person in front of him, "Aren't you scared of Big Brother? However, I always speak up for him. If he isn't there, I won't be able to hear him. "

"I'm not afraid of you. I admire you. You don't understand." Ji An'an rolled her eyes at him and got up to eat.

However, Bei Yiyuan followed her to the dining table as if he was unable to get rid of her.

"Oh right, I heard that you saw that heartless ex-husband of yours again at the banquet last night?"

Ji An'an's finger paused as she continued to heat up the leftovers from lunch. "Why is a man so gossipy?"

"What's a gossip?" Aren't I concerned about you? Furthermore, I am very curious as to whether Big Bro gave him a punch the moment I saw him. "

Ji An'an raised her head to look at his interested gaze and laughed. "No, they didn't even say anything. Sorry, they didn't satisfy your gossiping heart."

Bei Yiyuan touched his chin, his eyes were full of doubts, "That's not right, big brother was so protective, so he couldn't avenge you?"

Ji An'an rolled her eyes. "Now it's a society ruled by the law. Do you think it's a society where children of the martial arts world fight each other without a word?" Don't tell me you watched too many TV shows? Shake your head. "

"What?"

"Listen to the sound of the waves."

Only when Ji An'an turned around and was about to sit down and start eating did Bei Yiyuan react, "Ji An'an, my brain is filled with water!"

Ji An'an shrugged. "It's not easy. I can still hear it."

Shuibao pushed the door open while rubbing his eyes, "Second Uncle Lion, you're so noisy."

Bei Yiyuan quickly lowered his voice, walked over and picked him up, "Little ancestor, second uncle didn't do it on purpose. Come, what do you want to eat? Second uncle will take it for you.

Shuibao's eyes lit up as he started to calculate how he should put the conditions.

Ji An'an had already gotten used to it. She pursed her lips in amusement. At this moment, the phone on the table vibrated.

A text message came in.

An An, I've been waiting for you to invite me, you haven't forgotten, have you? I've been busy all day and haven't eaten yet. — — Xie Langxuan

With a pitiful expression.

Since their last meeting, the two of them had become friends.

Such familiar words would not make anyone feel disgusted.

Ji An'an felt it was a good thing to befriend such a gentleman and interesting person.1

So she replied: How about tonight?

Soon, he received a reply.

It was a pleasure.

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