At this time, Jiang Xiao was actually just half-believing and half-doubted, and he didn't completely believe that Mr. Ju Mu was taken away by Lan Baoyuan.

But she must come to verify it personally.

She stood outside the gate, took a cup out of the space, clasped it on the door, and listened to it with her ears. She didn't hear any sound at first, but after waiting for a while, there was a "clang" sound, like the sound of something falling to the ground.

Her heart thumped, and she continued to listen, and then she could hear Lan Baoyuan's voice.

The voice was a little unclear, and I heard a few words intermittently.

......I really have to do this...I am patient...what...

Although the words were not clear, one thing was certain, that is, Lan Baoyuan was in a bad mood when she said these words, and Jiang Xiao could hear her anger and impatientness.

Because if Lan Baoyuan was talking calmly, her tone was still quite gentle.

After Lan Baoyuan's voice fell, another voice was heard more clearly because a man was yelling loudly.

"I don't listen to your nonsense! I'm so old, but I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it? You're not sincerely trying to draw. What do you want to do?"

Jiang Xiao heard this sentence clearly.

It was an old man's voice, full of anger.

Jiang Xiao's heart suddenly became cold.

It sounds like Mr. Jumu is obviously.

Lan Baoyuan really brought people here?

Jiang Xiao gritted her teeth. She didn't know what was going on inside, but Lan Baoyuan would definitely not come here alone to face Mr. Ju Mu. She must have brought bodyguards, but she didn't know how many people there were.

She can't just use the Qianli Talisman diagram to enter.

She was not afraid of having a straight frustration with Lan Baoyuan, but she was just worried that Lan Baoyuan would recognize her.

So, Jiang Xiao simply entered the space and waited.

Lan Baoyuan must not come out, even if she waits until the night.

In the room, Lan Baoyuan was sitting on a single sofa, looking at the old man standing behind a painting table in front.

Behind her, two bodyguards in black suits stood expressionlessly. In addition to these two, there were two bodyguards with the same tall and expressionless bodyguards on the other side, who had been guarding there.

"Mr. Jumu, we are all older people, so we should not be so angry."

Lan Baoyuan picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table and took a sip.

What is ridiculous is that this tea was brought by Ding Haijing last time, and Jiang Xiao brought it.

After taking a sip of tea, Lan Baoyuan sighed slightly with some satisfaction, looking at the clear green tea water in the cup, "It's really a good tea."

Every time she drinks, she can't help but praise her.

Even Mr. Ju Mu has listened three or four times. She kept asking the bodyguard to carry tea with her. The tea she brewed was just for her own drink and she also gave him tea. It was another kind. He drank it just so much, but the aroma of her tea was completely different when he smelled it.

What kind of tea is that makes her sigh that tea is delicious at this time?

Mr. Jumu was not angry.

"You forced me here like this, which is equivalent to house arrest, and it makes me not angry?"

"Didn't I say it? It's just that I invite you to come and draw, and I will also give you a reward. I don't ask you to paint for free. What else do you have to complain about?" Lan Baoyuan sneered, "It's delicious and delicious to greet you, and treat you with courtesy. You'd better not to toast and not eat and punish you."
Chapter completed!