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Chapter 1070 Jian Mo Appears

Will this die if you just take a look? Since you have been targeted, there is no difference between watching or not?

After the past three years of polishing, Qianxi has become rebellious and has raised her red lips, wanting to see who the person who is targeting her, but when the woman raised her head, outside the window, except for the pedestrians coming and going, there is nothing An Qi said about staring at her.

The woman looked at Angel suspiciously, "I haven't seen anyone?"

The girl frowned. She had been doing this for so long, and it was impossible to read it wrong. The man's strong aura, even if he was not a killer, was not an extraordinary person because it gave her a strong and powerful sense of oppression.

She was sure that the man had been standing outside the window and staring at Qianxi, even though he looked gentle.

Angel turned her head and looked at the window. As Qian Xi said, there was no one.

His agile eyes narrowed slightly, looked around him, with a strong sense of vigilance, and he would not read it wrong. The only possibility is that this man is also extremely alert.

He can detect nothing he has done?

Qianxi looked at An Qi's suspicious look, a little weird. She has always been lazy and casual. Now she is like this? There is no doubt, but it just caused her deep thoughts.

The girl turned her face and muttered to herself, "I clearly saw a man wearing glasses standing there?"

The sound was not loud, but Qianxi heard the keywords.

"You said a man wearing glasses? A golden wire edge?"

Suddenly asked a question, An Qi looked up and found Qian Xi looking at her with a scorching gaze.

"Didn't you say you didn't see it? How did you know it was gold-rimmed glasses?"

The woman leaned on the chair, and there was a hint of helplessness on her lips. Did he find herself? The people who followed her that afternoon were 100% sent by Jian Mo.

"On the fifteenth day, Miss Zuo please pick up the meal."

"On the fifteenth day, Miss Zuo please pick up the meal."

The waiter at the restaurant was shouting Qianxi's number plate, and the woman was distracted at this moment.

Looking at her appearance, An Qi became more sure that she was not making a fuss out of nothing. Her eyes tilted, she glared at the bodyguard beside her, and signaled the meal receipt placed on the table.

The man quickly got up and took the receipt to pick up the meal. He read a little reluctantly on his face, but Anqi ignored it.

These bodyguards are tall and big, and have no effect at all. They don’t find anyone who follows them, so they are suitable for doing errands.

Knowing that the black-clad bodyguard put the bag of dessert he received on the dining table, Qian Xi did not move at all, and she seemed to have completely fallen into her thoughts.

Angel directly reached out, pulled the food bag, picked up a strawberry mousse, took it out, and ate it directly.

I am indeed hungry, and seeing Qian Xi looks like this, I might as well eat one first.

Half of the mousse cake in his hand, and the woman sitting opposite him was like a sculpture. Anqi put down the spoon in her hand, stretched out her five fingers, and shook it in front of Qianxi.

"Who is that man? Can you think for so long? I'm afraid he's not an old lover?"

An Qi just joked casually. She never talked inconsistently, but looking at Qian Xi's sudden change of face, it was a little unnatural. Could it be that she was really hit by her?

The girl immediately became serious. If Zuo Qianxi was ashamed of Zreo, she would not tolerate it. Protect her? Just kidding! She would be the first to kill her!

Qian Xi, who came back to her senses, felt the coldness in the girl's eyes, her expression was gloomy and a wry smiled, "The man you saw was Jian Mo."

She did not answer Angel's question directly, old lover? The relationship between them seemed to be not as simple as blood hatred. The endless entanglement was no longer the evening.

Jian Mo? The heir of the Jian family?

When An Qi heard the name change, she seemed to be thinking about it carefully. No wonder she felt that the man had such a strong aura. Although she took the order from the Jian family, she had never seen the eldest son of the Jian family. He was low-key and rarely appeared in front of others.

Looking back now, Qian Xi’s video conference in the afternoon, the man was really in Huahai.

"Let's go, let's go back."

The person who proposed to leave was An Qi, and the expression on her face was already very serious. Just a glance, she could tell that the man was very skilled and could not make any moves in Huahai, but it did not mean that the Jian family could not. In addition, the Jian family was the one who gave the Qianxi pursuit order. She didn't know the love-hate entanglement between the two, and she felt that relying solely on these followers, they were really unsafe outside.

The woman nodded gently, as if she was not in a big mood. Her brain was thinking about the purpose of the man finding her. What she was even more afraid of was that he moved the target to Yi Xia.

When he returned to the medical center, it was already very late. Qianxi asked the bodyguards who accompanied him to send desserts to Qu Wanwan and the others, and she returned to Yixia's ward.

Angel didn't mean to make a light bulb, and went back to her room directly.

Qianxi still did some psychological construction before unscrewing the door handle. After all, she went out without explaining anything to Yixia, and Anqi took the initiative to follow her, so Yixia naturally knew what she was going to do.

When he pushed open the door, there was a burst of laughter and the woman was stunned. Yixia was not lying on the hospital bed. When she turned around, she saw that he was sitting on the sofa holding his cell phone and chatting with Uncle Su!

"Dad, Xiao Qian is back."

The man raised a warm smile on his face, and the momentary illusion made Qian Xi feel that they seemed to be back in the past.

After being named, Qianxi quickly put down the dessert bag in her hand, sat down next to the man, squeezed into the camera, and raised a sweet smile.

"Uncle Su, are you in better health today?"

All the haze in my heart has been put aside for the time being. Uncle Su's expression seems to be much better in the picture than before, but the old pathological condition is not so easy to remove.

It was still a stinging pain for a moment. It was only three years ago. The scene of meeting Uncle Su for the first time is still vivid in my mind. He is also a majestic business legend. Now he is wearing a blue and white hospital uniform and amiable smile. It is not bad to say, but the difference between them is hard to describe.

"Okay, okay, it's better to see you."

Su Xianghai smiled and his eyes narrowed into a slit. Now there is nothing more important to him than family happiness.

The two chatted with Su Xianghai for a while, thinking it was getting late, so Su Yixia urged her father to rest earlier.

After hanging up the video, the woman opened the dessert bag, took out a patch cake from it, and then took a spoon in the bag and gave it to the man.

"I bought some desserts and you can try it."

Su Yixia took it, smiled at her, and then started eating the pudding cake she sent.

Seeing that he didn't ask anything, Qian Xi felt more guilty. She said that there should be no secret between them.

"I went to Zuo's branch today. I'm already in Huahai, and there's no danger anymore. I just want to deal with the company's affairs."

Qianxi simply told her everything directly, and she carefully stared at the expression on the man's face.

As a result, Su Yixia directly scooped a spoonful of cake and sent it to her mouth, "Follow me, do whatever you should do. Don't stop doing it because you want to do this. Instead, I feel that I'm dragging you down. As long as you pay attention to safety, let Anqi follow you when you go out in the future."

The patch cake melted directly on the lips and teeth, and a sweet smell was smelling. The woman's eyes were bright and thorough, and the tip of her nose was slightly sour, but she still controlled her emotions. He was still like that, thinking about everything for himself.

The woman smiled at him, "Yixia, is the cake delicious?"

"It's delicious, but I still like to eat what you made with your own hands."
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