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The car quickly stopped in front of the district's entrance.

It was just like the Garden of Heaven, a famous area for the rich in A City. The houses there were all exclusive.

Feng Qingyi turned off the engine, thinking that this person would get off the carriage as soon as possible. However, she didn't expect him to be sitting in his seat, gazing at the house that Ji Anan lived in from a distance.

"Aren't you going to look for her?"

When he woke up from his hangover, Teng Yiyang's eyes were still bloodshot and tired. He shook his head and said, "She should be sleeping right now."

When the white porridge entered his throat and warmed his stomach, he gradually recalled what happened last night.

She took care of him for the night and left early in the morning. At this time, she should be taking care of her slumber. He couldn't bear to disturb her now.

Feng Qingyi looked at him in disbelief, "Don't tell me you just came to stroll around?"

Teng Yiyang didn't answer.

When he found out that she was the one who sent him back and all his memories came together, he wanted to get closer to her. Even if he couldn't see her, it would be good if he knew where she was.

He didn't want to try the heartache he always felt when he turned around and saw no one behind him, never to be found again.

Who knows, the last time was four years, how many years this time? Four years, forty? Or was there no possibility of seeing him again even at death's door?

Looking at his good friend's dazed appearance, Feng Qingyi felt as if his horizons had been broadened.

"In the past, when people surrounded you, you had abandoned them as if they were your own shoes. Is this considered karmic retribution?"

As the two of them had a close relationship since they were young, Feng Qingyi did not give him any face as he just sat there quietly. If it was anyone else, they would probably have been kicked off the carriage by him. 'Is he really afraid? '

"Something like that." Teng Yi Yang covered his face with a hand and laughed at himself.

Feng Qingyi choked. He couldn't stand seeing this person looking like he was about to die. He wanted to provoke him, but he didn't expect him to …

"Ah, I am convinced," Feng Qingyi sighed as he placed both hands on the steering wheel. "Actually, I have always been optimistic about you and An An among the many people around us. Since you still like them, then go and chase them back, I support you!"

Listening to his good friend's encouragement, Teng Yi Yang revealed a smile. The light in his eyes gradually condensed as he said, "That's a must. What else can I, Teng Yi Yang, not do?"

His eyes fell on the building in the small sector, and his mouth twitched up.

If I lose you, then come back!

If you didn't know how to cherish it before, then you will be treated better after that.

He was confident that she would not forget the feelings that he had had for her for more than ten years.

Feng Qingyi couldn't help but punch him on the shoulder when he saw the confidence and grandeur of his back return. "Today, I've come to help you stomp on a few spots. You have to do your best!"

"Naturally."

Anthea still had feelings for him, or she wouldn't have taken care of herself so much last night.

Teng Yi Yang's heart was bright, and he was no longer so dispirited.

However, he could never have imagined that the Little Sleep Treasure who had been talking to him on the other end of the phone was in this house.

When she woke up, she saw her son lying on the blanket, slobbering. She smiled gently, laid him down, and covered him with the blanket. Then, she quietly left the room.

"You slept so long, it's already afternoon." Bei Yiyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, mocked lazily when he heard the commotion.

From the looks of it, he didn't know about her going out last night. Ji An walked into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of juice to fill his stomach. He then walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

"Maybe it's because he's too tired. Where's Eldest Brother? Why didn't I see him? "

"He went out and became a workaholic. Eh, you tell me, we don't lack money. We are so busy all day, flying around, aren't we tired?" Bei Yiyuan cursed as he pressed the button to kill.

Ji An let out a sigh of relief upon learning that his elder brother wasn't at home. He leaned back on the sofa and cast a sidelong glance at him. "You speak so lightly. If it wasn't for elder brother managing such a large company by himself, how could you live such a carefree life? If your heart truly hurts, then go and share some of your burden with your elder brother."

Bei Yiyuan coughed guiltily. He thought of his fate as he was about to report to the Bei family. He didn't even have the mood to play games, just in time for his character to die. He threw the PSP on the sofa and sighed, "My good life, free flight is about to come to an end. An'an, I'm so pitiful …"

"You can just do what you have to do …" "Big brother has already taken over the entire Bei clan at your age. He's managed everything in an orderly manner and has become one of the most outstanding members of the younger generation. Work hard, young man!"

In fact, as a descendant of the Bei Family, he should have been involved in the management of the company when he entered the university. If not for his big brother protecting his dreams, he would have had a few more years of free time.

After delaying it for so many years, it was time for him to help his big brother out.

After thinking it through, his body relaxed and he began to tease the person in front of him, "Aren't you scared of Big Brother? However, I always speak up for him. If he isn't there, I won't be able to hear him. "

"I'm not afraid of you. I admire you. You don't understand." Ji An gave him a supercilious look before he stood up and prepared to eat something.

However, Bei Yiyuan followed her to the dining table.

"Oh right, I heard that you saw that heartless ex-husband of yours again at the banquet last night?"

"Oh?" Ji An's finger paused, continuing to heat up the leftovers from the lunch.

"What's a gossip?" Aren't I concerned about you? Furthermore, I am very curious as to whether Big Bro gave him a punch the moment I saw him. "

"Not at all. In addition, they didn't even say a single word. I'm sorry, but I didn't satisfy your desire to gossip."

Bei Yiyuan rubbed his chin, his eyes full of suspicion. "That shouldn't be the case. Big Bro was so protective, so he couldn't avenge you?"

Ji An rolled his eyes. "We are in a society ruled by the law. Do you think we are children of the martial arts world? Why don't they just draw their swords and fight each other?" Don't tell me you watched too many TV shows? Shake your head. "

"What?"

"Listen to the sound of the waves."

It was only when Ji Anan turned around and was about to sit down and start eating that Bei Yiyuan finally reacted.

"It wasn't easy. You could still hear it."

Nightbreak Trickster rubbed his eyes as he pushed the door open. "Second Uncle Lion, you're so noisy."

Bei Yiyuan lowered his voice and walked over to pick him up. "Little ancestor, second uncle didn't do it on purpose. Here, what do you want to eat? Second uncle will take it for you, so long as you don't report second uncle's condition to him in the future."

Nightbreak Trickster's eyes lit up as he began to calculate how he should express his conditions.

Ji Anan had long since gotten used to it. She pursed her lips in amusement, and at this moment, the phone on the table vibrated.

A text message came in.

An An, I've been waiting for you to invite me, you haven't forgotten, have you? I've been busy all day and haven't eaten yet. — — Xie Langxuan

With a pitiful expression.

Since their last meeting, the two of them had become friends.

Such familiar words would not make anyone feel disgusted.

Ji Anan felt that it was a good thing to befriend such a gentleman and such a fun person.

So she replied: How about tonight?

Soon, he received a reply.

It was a pleasure.