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Chapter 591 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (04)

Qi Yandieli's brows and eyes were full of grievances.

"Xiaojiu, I've changed planes three times in a row. I'm so tired and have a headache."

Si Jiu straightened his head, "If you're tired, go home and sleep, if you have a headache, go to the doctor, it's useless for you to look for me."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Qi Yan, and said to the person in the front driving seat, "Uncle Wang, go to Luyin Yayuan."

Uncle Wang said 'OK' and started the car.

Qi Yan didn't agree, "Why? Didn't you agree to go to my place..."

"When will I say hello to you?"

"Just now I told you to separate from your friend and send me a location. I'll pick you up. Didn't you refuse?" Qi Yan was very aggrieved.

"Yeah, I'm not in your car right now."

"But I want to take you back with me."

"My elder brother is back." Si Jiu shook the phone in his hand, "I just received the message after I called you. I thought you just happened to be on the way... Or, if you feel that it will delay your return home During the rest time, please find a place in front of Uncle Wang to put me down, and I will take a taxi back by myself."

Qi Yan: "..."

"It's up to me to spoil you!" Qi Yan muttered.

Sijiu pretended not to hear.

Qi Yanwu was angry with himself for a few minutes and didn't speak for a few minutes. He suddenly moved to the door of the car, then fell in the direction of the bartender, and rested his head on her lap.

The bartender just raised his hand, and saw Qi Yan closed his eyes, and said a little tiredly, "I've been on a plane for more than ten hours, and I haven't recovered from the jet lag. My head really hurts. Xiaojiu, let me rely on you."

The hand of the wine secretary stopped, and his eyes fell on his slightly blue eyes for a moment, and he sighed helplessly, after all, he didn't pat him away again.

The car silently drove into the gate of Luyin Yayuan, passed the vestibule and musical fountain, and stopped in front of the main building.

Si Jiu poked Qi Yan's head with his finger, "I'm here."

Qi Yan didn't even open his eyes, he even turned his head and buried his face in her lap, seemingly in a deep sleep.

"I know you're pretending to be asleep, I'll count to three."

"three."

Qi Yan jumped up and looked at Si Jiu sadly.

"Thank you for sending me back. You can go back and have a good rest for two days. If you have a severe headache, let Zhang Li buy some medicine for you." After Si Jiu finished speaking, he got out of the car.

Qi Yan sat in the car and looked at her back, the grievances and sorrows on his face all dissipated, those eyes that seemed to be seductive all the time were now dark, unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

Until she was completely out of sight, Qi Yan lowered his eyelids and said indifferently, "Drive."

Uncle Wang didn't dare to say a word, he quickly started the car, turned around and left.

Si Jiu didn't see anyone in the lobby on the first floor, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

According to the elder brother's habit, when he knew she was coming back, he would at least wait for her downstairs, not to mention picking her up.

How quiet it is today.

As she walked in, she looked around, "Brother, where are you?"

I checked the living room, but there was no one there.

Si Jiu was a little inexplicable, could it be that he came back too soon, and the eldest brother has not come back yet?
Si Jiu shook his head, flung himself on the sofa and slumped himself on it, took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times in a boring way, because he didn't get enough sleep and was quarreled by Zhao Yue early and ran out to catch the subway. Suddenly, she felt drowsy, her eyes gradually became smaller and smaller, and after a while, she was completely asleep.

I do not know how long it has been.

There were footsteps outside from far to near, and then suddenly stopped in the hall, and then the footsteps became infinitely soft, so light that there was almost no sound at all.

The man wearing a black shirt and a suit draped over his arms walked gently to the sofa, and his eyes, which seemed to have a sense of inorganic alienation because the pupils were lighter in color than ordinary people, fell on the girl who was sleeping curled up on the sofa. , Gradually filled with warmth.

Lin Su leaned over, stretched out his fingers and gently brushed the hair covering her cheeks, his tone was so low that it was almost a whisper.

"I am back."

　Stay safe, brother.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)