"Yes."

Shan Xi's lips raised slightly: "I met her. I had some simple relationships in my early years. Later, she left Beijing and there was no contact."

"Now that she has returned to Beijing, we naturally want to make an appointment to reminisce about the past," she said.

Xie Weiran's eyes were slightly darker: "It should be like this."

"What? Is there something wrong?" Shan Xi asked curiously.

The girl sneered: "No, it's just that I just asked casually without any trouble. Miss Dan doesn't have to take it to heart."

"Sister." Xie Yangyu secretly bit her ears with Xie Weiran: "I want to go and have a walk around, okay?"

Xie Weiran turned his head slightly: "Okay, but if you want Yu Nian to follow you, you should be more cautious, do you know?"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said playfully: "I understand."

After saying that, she nodded slightly at Shan Xi, got up and walked out.

From beginning to end, she was very different from the Xie Jiutian before, very different, and completely different.

In the past, Xie Jiu was timid, timid, afraid to speak in front of others, nor dared to get up and leave in front of others. Even when she wanted convenience, she would hold it in. She dared to trot to go for convenience until people got up and left.

Now she can not only talk and laugh with others freely, but also nodded naturally, stood up and left, her whole movement was smooth and without a trace of stiffness and embarrassment.

Only then did Shan Yu realize that the Xie Jiu he had known before had already left.

"Young Master Shan, what are you looking at?" Xie Weiran curled his lips slightly and looked at Shan Yu. His eyes were meaningful and he had some exploration.

Shan Yu immediately came back to his senses and forced a smile: "It's nothing, I just feel that it's so comfortable, it's a bit cold."

The girls were holding a hand stove and wearing a cloak cloak, so how could it be cold?

Dan Xi turned her head and asked, "Cold?"

Her eyes fell on the cloak on Shan Yu's body and repeated: "Cold?"

Yu Ling blinked, she handed out the hand stove in her hand and said with a smile: "Here, let me lend you a gift, I'm not very cold."

"Thank you, Miss Ling'er." Shan Yu whispered: "I don't have to."

After saying that, he turned to look at Shan Xi again: "Sister, I want to deal with some things. Go out for a while and you guys will talk."

So he thanked him again, nodded and stood up and left.

Shan Xi was slightly stunned. This was the first time Shan Yu left so tough. She knew what he was going to do and wanted to stop him, but he didn't plan to listen to her sister at all.

She smiled slightly, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in her heart.

"Miss Shan?" Xie Weiran called her: "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Xie Weiran noticed her slightly frowning eyebrows.

"I'm fine." Shan Xi came to her senses and smiled slightly: "I just feel that the wind is so comfortable, not cold, but it makes people sober."

Yu Ling nodded, "It's quite comfortable, not cold at all."

Xie Yangyu stood on the other side of the fifth floor, lay on the railing and looked down, not knowing what she was looking at. Her eyebrows and eyes were lively and clear, no longer as cowardly as before, and even had a bit of tenacity inside.

"What are you looking at?" The man's cold voice rang behind him.

Xie Yangyu was still lying down and ignored him.

"Xie Yangyu." Shan Yu walked over with a look of ugly expression. He grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her up: "You are no longer taking me seriously now."
Chapter completed!