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On her well-defined face, her thick eyebrows were slightly raised. Her black eyes were like a pair of precious treasures as they looked at her with a smile.

Mu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then happily laughed. "He Jiajun?"

The young man waved at her. "Get in!"

Mu Qiqi raised her eyebrows. She was so happy that she was like a child. She directly ran over to open the door of the passenger seat.

"Hey, when did you get back?" He Jiajun was her best playmate when she was young. He accompanied her through the darkest years of her life. However, after their whole family emigrated, they gradually lost contact with each other.

Now that she saw him in Cloud City, Mu Qiqi felt like she was in a dream.

"I just got back yesterday." The cool He Jiajun stretched out his hand naturally and rubbed the top of her head.

Mu Qiqi reached out her hand and slapped the palm that he extended towards her, pretending to be displeased. "Hey, how many years has it been? How come you still can't fix the problem of rubbing people's hair?"

He Jiajun continued driving with one hand and massaging with the other. The corners of his mouth curled into a pleasant smile. If you get used to it, you won't be able to change it. "

Mu Qiqi was speechless and just gave him a big supercilious look, then curiously asked, "Isn't your family an immigrant? What are you back for?"

With a spirited expression, he looked at her curious face before quickly turning back to face the front. His tone was extremely unsteady, "Can't I come back and take a look?"

Actually, he wanted to say, I came back for you.

But he was afraid that if he said it, they wouldn't even have friends.

"Foreign countries are not as good as our Cloud City. What's so good about them coming back?" Mu Qiqi turned her face to the side, looking at him with extreme disbelief.

"Alright, I took a job in the country, so I came back. I didn't expect to meet you right after returning to our country. Do you think we are fated to meet?" The first half of the sentence sounded quite helpless, but the second half seemed to be filled with anticipation.

He Jiajun hoped that Mu Qiqi would understand the meaning behind his words.

Mu Qiqi glanced at him in disdain and snappily retorted, "Going abroad for all these years and not contacting me, how can you still talk about fate?"

These words caused He Jiajun to instantly fall silent.

How could he not want to contact her? It was just that after leaving the country, he found it difficult to stay alive, so how could he contact her …

But now, he was free.

He could finally protect her again.

"Let's find a place to sit. I haven't seen you for so long, you must have a lot of things to tell me, right?" He Jiajun had a gentle smile on his face as he changed the topic.

Mu Qiqi rolled her eyes at him, "Dai Gou, Dai Gou, you understand? You grew up drinking coffee and eating steak, and I, a country bumpkin, grew up eating onions and garlic. What else can I tell you? "

"Mu Qiqi, you're so boring!"

"Hehe!" Hearing He Jiajun very seriously call out her full name, Mu Qiqi instantly became terrified.

"But I really can't accompany you right now. I'm going to be late for work soon, so I'll write down a phone call first. We'll contact each other after I get off work. I'll treat you to a meal then."

He Jiajun gave her a helpless look. He could only compromise, "Alright then. It looks like I'll have to viciously slaughter you tonight."

"Hehe, no problem!"

After exchanging phone numbers, He Jiajun sent her downstairs to the Mo family. He even got out of the car and walked around the front of the car to open the door for her.

Mu Qiqi didn't look at him out of the corner of her eyes, and directly put on a queen-like look, feigning to extend her hand and place it on He Jiajun's palm.

This scene happened to be caught by a pair of sharp eyes upstairs …