Chapter 360

Li Qinian's Thoughts Aroused thousands of waves and held a fluke mentality.

"What are you doing here?!"

Baijing has a white windbreaker, gold framed glasses hanging at the corner of his eyes, and the eye chain reflects a dazzling light in the sunlight, which is quite gentle and scum temperament.

He had bowed his head and returned the message. When he heard the voice, he immediately looked up and saw a familiar demon face!

"Jiang Li? No, no... Li Qinian?"

Before Li Qinian could speak, his eyes moved to the season, and his face was shocked:

"Captain Ji???"

This sound was even more surprised than seeing Li Qinian, as if he had seen some terrible figure.

After Bai Jing was shocked, a clear color crossed his eyes and whispered to himself:

"No wonder my brother ordered me to come..."

It's because of this relationship

He turned a big white eye in his heart, but he can't sacrifice his vacation because of this

What a heterosexual and inhuman dog.

At the moment of seeing the white scene in the season, the wind and waves at the bottom of my eyes swept the whole pair of black eyes, and my five fingers suddenly tightened.

He looked as like as two peas and asked Li:

"What are you doing here?"

Bai Jing put his hands in his pockets and slightly hooked his mouth. He asked, "didn't you ask me to come?"

Season: "......"

His dark eyes were deep, and his miniature five fingers clenched into a fist.

Up to now, he still doesn't understand anything.

He hit a bridge and fell into the sea. When his life was hanging on the line in southern Xinjiang, why did he happen to be caught by the young master of Huaizhi family and rescued by him

Why did the Huaizhi people trust him so easily and take the initiative to join hands to attack noan

Why did Bai Jing treat him unexpectedly well and let him serve as the messenger of locust burning

Everything, there are traces to follow.

Behind this amazing chess game, a pair of big hands have long been fuelling the flames and guiding everyone on the right track

And the master of these hands can only be that one person.

Shen Nian.

He blurted out the man's name from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of all kinds of things in the past, the black-and-white fundus is full of rolling complex emotions. The emotions are thrown into the air like a raging wave, and then suddenly fall into the bottomless sea area. Finally, they turn into circles of ripples, rippling layer by layer

That man, he knows everything.

I know I will not give up, I know I will go to Nanjiang, and I know I will find him.

When he met Shen Nian in southern Xinjiang, it was not an accident at all, but the other party's intention.

Season grabbed Bai Jing's collar and looked unknown: "where is he now?"

Bai Jing stared at the big hand of the season and silently wrote down a pen for Shen Nian.

Since he became the leader of the Huaizhi family, no one dared to do this to him.

Bai Jing took out an antique landscape painting fan from somewhere and tapped the hand holding his collar.

"Captain Ji, it's not that I don't want to answer you, but that I don't know myself. If my brother doesn't want people to find his whereabouts, no one in the world can find him."

Bai Jing said this with extra confidence, with absolute affirmation of Shen Nian.

The season didn't let go.

Seeing this, Li Qinian stretched out his hand to hold the season's big hand, and put his warm white palm on the back of his hand. The season's fingertips trembled, and finally slowly took back his hand.