Jian Qiao stayed in Jiyang for five days, and then returned to Jingjun.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she drove Li Wan's blue BMW to the airport.

As soon as they met, Li Wan slipped a note to her: "Go to this place."

Jian Qiao glanced at the address above, put the note in her pocket, and put Li Wan's luggage in the trunk.

Li Wan sat in the back row, wearing sunglasses, sleeping with her head tilted to the right.

Fearing that she would catch a cold, Jian Qiao turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

The car drove smoothly and moved forward slowly.

About an hour later, when she arrived at the place, Jian Qiao woke her up in a low voice.

Li Wan rubbed her eyes, her voice was slightly hoarse, like a tired cat looking for food in the afternoon: "I'm so sleepy."

Jian Qiao couldn't help but soften her tone when she heard the words: "After taking a shower, go back to bed before going to sleep."

Li Wan pouted and glanced at her, got out of the car and walked forward, Jian Qiao followed behind this person with her luggage.

The original owner of this three-story villa is Li Chong. The overall layout and design of the house are extremely luxurious. There are swimming pools, artificial lakes, lawns, rockery pavilions and gardens in the courtyard. There are cinemas, singing rooms, billiards rooms, wine cellars, entertainment Living room and gym, etc., which he gave to Li Wan before his death.

Jian Qiao looked around silently, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the life of the rich is really luxurious.

When she arrived at the main entrance inside, Li Wan slanted her body to enter her fingerprints, her tone seemed casual: "From tomorrow onwards, you will move in here, so that it will be easier for me to travel in the future."

After hearing this, Jian Qiao's pupils dilated suddenly, looking extremely surprised.

"What's your expression?" Li Wan poked Jian Qiao's forehead with her index finger, "Not willing?"

Jian Qiao lowered her head and muttered, "No unwillingness."

"I live on the third floor. You can choose a room on the first or second floor." Li Wan changed her shoes and walked towards the stairs.

Jian Qiao hummed, and helped her carry her luggage to the bedroom on the third floor, and asked casually, "You can't live in the original villa anymore?"

Li Wan squatted down to open the suitcase, and rummaged through the pajamas: "It's already sold." The place was not far from Li Xin's villa on Nanshan Road, and she felt a sense of shock in her heart, so she asked someone to dispose of it.

"I'm going out at night," Li Wan said, and went to the bathroom with her pajamas. "There's nothing to do right now. You can go around by yourself."

"Okay." Jian Qiao went downstairs, strolled around the inner courtyard, and finally lay down on the hammock swing under the pavilion to take a rest.

It is shaded here, and occasionally there will be a cool breeze blowing past, which makes people feel very comfortable and comfortable. Jian Qiao's consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally fell asleep.

When the sun was setting, Li Wan came over wearing soft and close-fitting silk pajamas.

Her hanging curly hair was scattered casually, exuding a lazy atmosphere, and her small porcelain-white face looked more delicate and delicate against the afterglow.

She approached gently, bent slightly, stretched out two slender fingers, and pinched the sides of Jian Qiao's nose maliciously.

The air was blocked and it was difficult to breathe. Jian Qiao opened her mouth and slowly opened her blurred eyes.

Li Wan snorted at her and straightened up: "You will enjoy it."

Jian Qiao sat up, got off the swing with a blushing face, took out a wet wipe from her pocket, and wiped Li Wan's two fingers pinching her nose clean.

"I can't tell, you are quite careful." Li Wan laughed.

Jian Qiao's eyes fell directly on Li Wan's hand, and she looked at it carefully: it is smooth and delicate, white and smooth, like a finely carved jade, it is really beautiful.

"Going out now?" Jian Qiao looked away with difficulty.

"No hurry, I'll change clothes first, you can wait for me in the car." Li Wan turned around with a light and elegant figure.

The maple glow in the distant sky is smudged, and the red color is like a tulip in full bloom.

Jian Qiao stood in the same place, looking at Li Wan's graceful and sexy figure, inexplicably felt a tingling tingle in her chest, like a crow's feather scratching the tip of her heart-------This is a strange feeling that she has never experienced before. .

After getting back in the car, Jian Qiao was in a daze until Li Wan came over and knocked on the car window twice before she came back to her senses.

"Go to Qingyu Restaurant." Li Wan opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

Jian Qiao looked at Li Wan who was dressed in a camisole and hot pants, and pursed her lips: "Isn't there a western restaurant?"

Li Wan leaned back on the seat and closed her eyes: "It's okay, my friend's shop doesn't pay much attention to these things."

Jian Qiao understood, sat upright, stared ahead, and started the car.

Arrived at the store about half an hour later.

Jian Qiao stopped the car and patted Li Wan lightly.

Li Wan slowly opened her eyes, and took off her seat belt casually: "Come in with me, and have something to eat together."

Jane Qiao agreed.

This beautifully decorated western restaurant has two floors, but the second floor only accepts senior VIPs.

The boss, Bai Ou, was waiting there in advance. She was sitting in the center of the restaurant, with a lady's cigarette in her left hand and a red wine glass in her right hand. The rose-shaped lantern above her head was dazzling and dazzling.

This person and Li Wan met in Australia, and at a carnival party, the two were like-minded.

When Li Wan called her name, Bai Ou looked back at her, his red lips slightly curled up, and his eyes were alluring.

She twisted her voluptuous waist, and walked over gracefully. The dark-colored hip-wrapping skirt barely covered her chest, and her collarbone and round shoulders were exposed.

Jian Qiao was embarrassed to look at it, and silently lowered her eyelids.

"Wan, who is this person?" Bai Ou glanced sideways at Jian Qiao who was wearing a denim shirt and casual trousers.

Li Wan raised her hand and waved the dense smoke: "New driver."

Bai Ou suddenly laughed: "It's surprising, you two don't look like a match at all."

Li Wan ignored her words, and sat sideways across from Bai Ou's previous position.

Seeing that Jian Qiao was still standing there, Li Wan clicked her tongue: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Come and sit down."

Jian Qiao walked over with a little restraint, and sat down next to Li Wan.

"Stop laughing," Li Wan rolled up the tissue in hand and threw it on Bai Ou, "Get something here, I'm going to starve to death."

Bai Ou picked up the ball of paper on the ground, stubbed out the cigarette, and rolled up his long hair: "What do you want to eat?"

"You can figure it out." Bai Ou's western food skills are comparable to Michelin chefs, and Li Wan can't find fault with such a cunning person.

Because Li Wan is coming tonight, the second floor is not open to the public, and there are only three of them in the big restaurant.

Bai Ou washed his hands and went to the cooking counter.

Li Wan took out her mobile phone to play the game, while Jian Qiao tilted her head, resting her chin on the side to watch.

One is focused on playing, and the other is serious.

Bai Ou raised his head from time to time, glanced at the two of them from the air, and then continued to move his hands.

Having won this game, Li Wan was a little happy and hummed twice triumphantly.

Jian Qiao bent her lips and smiled slightly.

"Don't move." Li Wan narrowed her eyes suddenly and approached, her cool fingertips touched a small brown mole on the side of Jian Qiao's chin.

Jian Qiao's breathing was stagnant, her body tensed unconsciously, and her heart was beating rapidly.

At this moment, Bai Ou came over with a plate in his hands, "Ahem, did I bother you two?"

Li Wan withdrew her hand, turned around, and glared at Bai Ou.

Because of Li Wan's actions just now, Jian Qiao's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat.After differentiation, especially as an adult, her facial features have changed a lot compared to before, but the mole on the lower right corner of her face has always been there.

But based on this alone, Li Wan probably wouldn't recognize her, and at most thought it was a coincidence... Thinking of this, Jian Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the meal, the three of them drove to a famous local nightclub.

"It's very noisy there. If you're not used to it, just stay in the car and wait for me." Li Wan tied up her curly hair and was about to get out of the car.

Jian Qiao shook her head, and immediately took off her seat belt, it seemed that they were going to be together.

It's just that when she got inside, whether Li Wan was dancing or drinking, Jian Qiao would stick close to this person, and kept looking around, vigilant like a cat.

Bai Ou held the cigarette between two fingers, leaned closer, and joked with a smirk: "Are you sure she is the driver you hired and not the bodyguard?"

"I want you to care so much." Li Wan pushed Bai Ou's face away, put down her wine glass, and turned to go to the dance floor.

Li Wan's little tail followed immediately, and Bai Ou folded his arms and looked at Jian Qiao calmly, laughing inwardly.

On the dance floor, Jian Qiao stood motionless like a statue, one step away from Li Wan.

Li Wan turned away depressedly, with her back turned to her.

After a while, Li Wan frowned and turned around, pinching Jian Qiao's soft cheeks with her right hand, with an annoyed expression: "You can't jump, why are you following me?!"

Jian Qiao gently pushed Li Wan's hand away, lowered her head to her ear, and said in a serious tone, "You wear so little, I'm afraid you will be taken advantage of by people with malicious intentions."

"......"

After a while, Li Wan slowly put her arms on Jian Qiao's shoulders, and said with a smile full of nostalgia and nostalgia: "You are very similar to that little fool I used to know."

Jian Qiao's brows trembled fiercely, her throat choked up, and her eyes gradually lost focus as she watched her...

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