Chapter 29
There were also two men sitting in the room, both of whom were handsome, unrestrained and charismatic, one of them was a boy with a feminine and handsome appearance who reminded him of Xiao Shou in danmei manga and smiled at her, saying: "You Okay, I'm Mengxiu," then pointed to the handsome man on the sofa who poured himself a drink, "He's Duanmu Tan."

Jian Qingyin nodded as a greeting, instead of greeting them, she went straight to Ji Weiran, knelt down, and patted his face, "Hey, Ji Weiran, wake up."

Ji Weiran tried hard to open his misty eyes, and when he saw her, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Jane." Then he tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Jian Qingyin had no choice but to get up.

Qu Shaoyuan came over, "Did Miss Jian come here by car?"

"No, I took a taxi."

Qu Shaoyuan said awkwardly, "Then, do you need us to help you get him to the car?"

"No need." Jian Qingyin said lightly, "I hired someone."; she said.

Then she walked to the door and waved, and two burly men appeared at the door.

hired people.

hire.

The.

people.

Qu Shaoyuan was overwhelmed by the thunder, even Meng Xiu and Duanmu Tan were stunned.

Does she think they are all dead?Actually still, hire—people—?
Jian Qingyin didn't seem to see their strange expressions at all. He only pointed to the man who was sleeping on the sofa and said to the big man, "It's him. Throw him into the car for me."

Throw?Qu Shaoyuan was speechless again.

Then, he and Meng Xiu Duanmutan, the three of them, with three pairs of eyes, watched helplessly as the two big men carried Ji Weiran across their shoulders like a sack.

Poor Ji Weiran, the dignified young master of the Ji family, a man who exists like a god in Las Vegas, when has he been "treated" like this?The three of them couldn't help mourning Ji Weiran in their hearts.

Jian Qingyin knew that her behavior at the moment was tantamount to a lunatic in their eyes.But what does it matter?She doesn't know them, and she doesn't want to have any contact with them at all. Ji Weiran's friend is not her friend.If it weren't for the fear that if she didn't come and take Ji Weiran back, he would be unhappy with her when he woke up, she wouldn't be bothered to deal with these people.A group of wealthy second-generation ancestors, they know the address of Ji Weiran's villa, and they can send Ji Weiran back, and if they can't, they can find someone to drive on their behalf, but they just called her because they wanted to see her true face in Lushan what?She still doesn't know what they're planning?

Since they can find her from Ji Weiran's mobile phone, they must also know the relationship between her and Ji Weiran. If they want to see her, let them watch her, but sorry, she will not dress up to satisfy their curiosity. Simple shirts and jeans are her limit. She doesn't want to offend them, but she won't try to curry favor with them either.

So he only smiled faintly at the crowd with different expressions, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Sorry for the trouble." Then he retreated lightly.Leaving the three big men in the room, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

In the end, it was Qu Shaoyuan who snorted, "Golden House Cangjiao, that's all."

Duanmu Tan still had the same iceberg face for thousands of years, but his eyes were slightly darker.

Meng Xiu didn't think so, "I think this girl is pretty good."

Qu Yuan got angry, "How do you know she's not bad?"

(End of this chapter)

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