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Until their figures left their sight.

Fang Ningjue then withdrew his gaze. He lowered his head and reached out to rub Dafeng's head.

"Dafeng, do you think I'll hire a few more bodyguards?"

He said to himself, "It's really annoying to always follow so many people. But if I don't let people follow you, it will be difficult for them to find such a high-paid job, right? Look, I'm such a good person."

Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao got into the car and didn't say anything for a moment.

Both of them felt very tired.

After a while, Meng Xinian looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "Go back first?"

"Let's go to the teahouse." Jiang Xiao suddenly said.

Don't go back for now. I have children at home and people with Ding Haijing's ability to perceive. Seeing that both of them look so exhausted, I guess I don't know what to think.

She didn't want to enter the space at this time, and she had no fireworks at all.

She wanted to go to a place where she could hear other people's voices, and some human spirits were not just where they were.

It's nice to go to the teahouse, it's very peaceful, and there are people.

Meng Xinian didn't ask why, nodded and started the car.

When we arrived at the teahouse, Cheng Qiulian, Lao He and the others saw Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian coming together, and they thought it was quite rare.

"My wife, we are here to have tea today. If you are a regular customer, you don't have to worry about us."

As soon as he heard Jiang Xiao say this, Cheng Qiulian felt something was wrong. Knowing that Jiang Xiao shouldn't want people to disturb him, he nodded, "I'll bring you tea later."

Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian went to the private room.

When the door is closed, the sound of the piano outside can still float over. With their ears, if they don’t speak, they can also hear the conversations of guests outside and the sounds of employees greeting guests.

That's just right.

Not noisy, not too quiet.

Cheng Qiulian quickly brought tea and snacks.

I only talked to them for a few words, "You guys talk, I'm out, and I have to go upstairs to reconcile the accounts."

"Thank you for your hard work in the teacher's wife, please pay attention to rest."

"It's okay, everything is done. If you are familiar with it, it won't be hard."

Cheng Qiulian went out and closed the door for them.

Jiang Xiao didn't want to change the Liunian she sent, but she just brought out the spiritual spring water in the space to boil water and make tea.

"I'll do it."

Meng Xinian waited for her to draw water and took over the follow-up matters.

Jiang Xiao lay on the table and watched him make tea.

Seeing his fingers were clearly linked and his movements were meticulous. His face was also unparalleled in the air of a water gua. During the tea making process, his eyes, which were originally a little cold, gradually became gentle.

She knew that after seeing her lying in a pool of blood just now, the darkness in his heart had dissipated a lot.

She was afraid that when she returned home, the only two of them were left, and she was only facing her alone. Such a scene would always appear in Meng Xinian's mind and would never be erased.

She would feel uncomfortable when she looked at it, let alone him?

"At that time, if I had arrived a little earlier, I would have saved you." Meng Xinian said.

Jiang Xiao reached out to cover the back of his hand.

"Brother Xian, just think it's for you to come back and meet you and start with you."

Although they also had intersections in their previous lives, they were not in love and were not together in the end.

When she was thirty years old and his thirty-seven years old, they were all alone.

So much time wasted.
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