In the courtyard, there were rattan chairs hung from the ceiling. They were covered with the dark green leaves of the emissaries, and the green and white flower buds, which had a hint of red in them, were just waiting for it to warm up a little more before bursting out with their beauty.

He sat on the bed and shook it. It was very comfortable and he really wanted to sleep here for the rest of his life.

There was only an old lady who was watering the sweet potatoes. When she saw that I had woken up, she put down the kettle and came back later with some soup. She said with a smile, "Young miss, the young master told me to make the soup earlier."

"What soup is it so fragrant?"

"Boiled chicken with pig belly. It can feed the stomach."

I have to say, Ji Xiaobei is very concerned about me.

The soup cooked by this old lady was truly delicious. It was even purer than the soup cooked by those star chefs. It was both fragrant and rich.

After he finished the bowl of soup, porridge, side dishes and stomach medicine were placed on the small table.

"Miss, your call."

The old lady brought the wireless phone over, and I thanked her.

"Qian Xun, get up."

"Yeah, that's right."

"Have you eaten the soup or not?"

"I'm eating it right now, Ji Xiaobei. This soup tastes really good."

He smiled proudly, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have kept it in the courtyard. "It's nothing, just look at you obediently taking the medicine."

I smiled sweetly. "This place is pretty good. The air here is good. It's quiet."

"Lunch is also pretty good!"

"What do you mean?"

He smiled. "It's nothing. I was quite busy today. Ji Clan Real Estate has recently received quite a few government renovation projects. Sigh, their lives are in danger. Let's have lunch at noon."

"Little Bei." "I want KFC's spicy fried chicken wings," I said sweetly.

He immediately lost his gentleness. "You wish. That's all. I'm hanging up."

Oh, it's heartless, so petty.

I politely asked the old lady, "Can I make more dishes for lunch? I'll give it to Ji Xiaobei."

I took the bowl and ate a bowl of rice while it was still hot, and then she filled the bowl with food.

Ji Xiaobei's black car was parked beside the door with all the keys in it. This guy called me just to get me to send him food.

He started the car and drove along the shady road. His performance was really good. He drove a Shally taxi that was so many times better than the one I used to drive.

Of course, the price of his car and mine was not the same.

Ji's real estate, I don't know where it is

The car turned off the main road and was about to call him, but an unfamiliar number came in.

My heart skipped a beat. I thought it might be Lin Duan.

I watched as my cell phone stopped ringing. The next moment, it rang again. I couldn't wait to answer it.

At the other end, the clear and cold voice said in a low voice, "Qian Xun, it's me, Lin Duan."

I know, I can hear his voice.

"It's me, Qian Xun."

How much effort did he need to use to be able to speak such calm words?

"I have time." I have time.

"What is it? "Lin Duan."

"I'd like to buy you a cup of coffee, Left Bank."

This is nothing. If you want to ask me out, ask me out.

Lin Duan, am I the one who will leave when you call for me?

His low voice was like a demon's voice, tempting me, "Qian Xun, I'm alone, I'll wait for you at the same place."

Privately contract me, Lin Duan, what do you mean?

After hanging up, if there wasn't another call coming in right away, I think I would have gone to see Lin Duan.

"Qian Xun." Ji Xiaobei happily said, "Don't drive too fast, don't spill the soup."

"F * ck off." He wasn't worried about what would happen if I tried to open it quickly. Instead, he said not to spill the soup.

The car was on the expressway, driving very, very seriously.

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