The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 508
Qian Xichen raised his palm to cover his face, and a thick and warm laughter spread from his throat.

After laughing, Qian Xichen began to feel annoyed again, his brows and eyes slightly twisted like ink paintings.

He is like a child who has just begun to fall in love, and he speaks recklessly.

He felt that what he said just now must have scared the little girl, otherwise how could she run away in despair.

Otherwise, with his own good looks, it would be no problem to hook up with a little girl.

only……

Qian Xichen lowered his eyebrows, this little girl is really special, as cold as autumn frost.

Well, he still hurried to find out where this girl came from.

Looking at her like that, it seems that she doesn't know her, she should just come here, otherwise, how could he have never met her after such a long time?
Qian Xichen patted the ashes on his trouser legs, stood up, and left with a smile on his face.

He discovered the beauty of the world, so he naturally wanted to find out, where did it come from?Then take good care of it.

……

If Qian Xichen's appearance was seen by other people in the base, they wouldn't be surprised.

Because he has always been steady and dignified, he has ups and downs in doing things.

Treating people with gentleness and courtesy, how could there be such a reckless, frivolous look.

……

After walking for a short distance, Zhang Xian stopped.

She looked back with lingering fear, and was relieved when she saw that the man hadn't caught up.

Zhang Xian didn't know what Qian Xichen was thinking, but now she was very confused.

After all, he was the person she almost fell in love with in her previous life.

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I didn't expect to meet two acquaintances in succession at this Qingcheng security base.

One is that she wants to kill it with her own hands, and the other is that she just hopes that her life will be free from involvement.

In this life, as long as I have never known each other before, it will be fine.

Originally, he sat on the small stone bench and waited, but because of Qian Xichen's disturbance, things were messed up now.

Zhang Xian turned around in a circle, looked around, and looked slightly vacant. It seemed that this time, she could only see if the goddess of luck would favor her.

Otherwise, where would I find the old man.

If he didn't show up, he would have to leave today.

Zhang Xian's eyes sank, she raised her foot and walked back.

She only walked for three to five minutes when a figure leaped into Zhang Xian's eyes, and a dark light flashed through Zhang Xian's eyes.

It turned out to be that old man!

Sure enough, there is nowhere to find iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.Zhang Xian hooked her red lips.

The old man came out of another small courtyard, and now he was walking in the same direction as her, but he was a good distance away from her.

Zhang Xian followed behind him unhurriedly, planning to walk to a quieter road before making a move.

The old man's vigilance was quite low, Zhang Xian followed him for a long time, but he didn't even notice.

With many turns and turns, the old man went straight to a small alley, Zhang Xian followed steadily behind, with a slight hook on his lips, didn't this person's walking position just happen to be convenient for him?
The spiritual consciousness unfolded, and there was no one in the last four or fifty meters, the wind was silent, and everything was silent.

It's a good time to kill.

Zhang Xian quickened her pace, and in a flash, she swayed in front of the old man, blocking the hurried old man.

"Hey," suddenly a figure stood in front of him, the old man was startled, he took two steps back in panic, and managed to stand still while leaning on the wall.

He raised his head hastily, poked his face with reading glasses forward, his gaze was fixed, and only then did he see Zhang Xian clearly.

"Yes, it's you!"

With trembling hands, the old man pointed at Zhang Xian. He had seen this girl before, and was hugged by that arrogant kid in the alley.

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(End of this chapter)