Bei Chuan said, "Wait a minute, why don't you go in and have a seat. I just sent a message to the driver of another company to come back. He can take you back when he arrives."

"No, I can go back by myself."

Kitagawa frowned and looked at Kazami, "What? Do you mind facing the place where we used to live?"

"No... I just..."

Kazami didn't know how to explain, Beichuan had already held her hand.

"It's not easy to take a taxi here, you know. Nothing will happen to us, and I won't trap you, don't worry."

Kazami nodded and followed in.

When the aunt served tea, she knocked over the cup and wet Kazami's clothes.

"Go upstairs and change."

She refused, but seeing Bei Chuan's expression of wanting to blame Auntie, Kazami went upstairs.

Kazami naturally walked to the original room, opened the door, nothing had changed, it was still the same as in her memory.

Open the closet, all the clothes of the season, her size.

"I'm really sorry, miss, I'll get a bath towel and you can wipe the place where you got wet just now, and then change into a set of dry clothes."

Kazami nodded and the aunt left.

She chose a white dress, and she chose this one by accident. Perhaps this one was the most obvious, but when she went downstairs, it aroused Beichuan's infinite memories.

Bei Chuan mentioned that when the two of them were in Japan, Kazami liked to wear white dresses very cleanly.

"Yes."

Feng Jian responded, listening to these words now felt like a lifetime away, as if he had experienced it in his previous life.

Listening now is just listening, it is impossible to go back to the past.

There is no woman in this villa at all, only Beichuan feels like a master.

"Where's Li Yixiang?"

Although Bei Chuan mentioned it, Feng Jian doesn't know what happened between Li Yixiang and him.

When Bei Chuan heard this question, he obviously didn't want to talk about it. He only said one thing. He mistook the relationship for many years for love, and found that the person was not what he wanted.

Bei Chuan seemed to be repenting that he misjudged the person. Maybe it was because the astonishment he saw when he first saw Li Yixiang was still in his heart. After so many years of obsession, the more he couldn't get it, the more he liked it. It's different from what I imagined.

Kazami understands that.

She didn't say much, and the driver came back soon, and Beichuan told the driver to send Kazami back safely.

On the way back, the driver took the initiative to chat with Feng Jian.

"Mr. Beichuan has been very happy these two days, do you know why?"

This driver is from the company, Kazami wanted him to talk about the company's business, but he was wrong.

"Because you are by his side."

"oh."

Kazami didn't know how to answer for a moment, and even felt that the words were deliberate for a moment.

After all, Beichuan's subordinates are strictly managed, and there is no one who would talk about his affairs casually. It is too strange for this person to suddenly talk about it.

But it is also possible if people say this in a relaxed state, Kazami only hopes that he is thinking too much.

"I thought you were going to talk about the company. How is his company doing now?"

Kazami successfully brought the topic of this chatty driver to other places.

"Mr. Beichuan's company has been operating very well. He has the best professional team to operate, and there is no problem in the field he is involved in."

"That's good."

Kazami asked the driver to play a song, which is to prevent the possibility of the driver chatting with him next.

As soon as he arrived at the downstairs of the house, Kazami immediately got out of the car.

The driver said goodbye and left. At this time, Lu Zexiao appeared behind Feng Jian, and she was startled by the sound.

"What a guilty conscience did you do?"