At this time, Jiang Xiao is still only half convinced. He is not completely convinced that it is Lanbaoyuan who took Mr. Jumu away.

But she must have come to prove it herself.

She stood outside the gate, took a cup out of the space, buttoned it on the door and listened to her ears. At first, she didn't hear any sound, but after a while, suddenly there was a "clang" sound, like the sound of something falling on the ground.

Her heart jumped, continued to listen, and then as expected, she heard the voice of Lan Bao Yuan.

The voice is a little unclear, intermittent, heard a few words.

... really... I'm patient... What...

although I can't hear the content clearly, one thing is certain, that is, LAN Baoyuan was in a bad mood when she said these words, and Jiang Xiao could hear her anger and impatience.

Because if LAN Baoyuan was quiet, her tone was still very gentle.

After the voice of Lan Bao Yuan dropped, another voice was heard more clearly, because it was a man shouting loudly.

"I don't listen to you! If I live to this age, I'm afraid you won't make it? You don't mean to draw at all. What do you want to do

Jiang Xiao heard this sentence clearly.

It was an old man's voice, full of anger.

Jiang Xiao's heart was cold in an instant.

It sounds like Mr. Kumu.

Does Lan Bao Yuan really bring people here?

Jiang Xiao bit her teeth. She doesn't know what's going on inside, but Lanbaoyuan won't come here alone. To Mr. Jumu, she must be with bodyguards, but she doesn't know how many people there are.

She can't just go in with the talisman.

She was not afraid of falling out with Lanbaoyuan directly, but worried that Lanbaoyuan could recognize her.

So, Jiangxiao simply went into the space and waited.

Lan Bao Yuan can't help but come out, even if she waits until night.

Inside, Lanbaoyuan is sitting on a single sofa, looking at the old man standing behind a painting table in front of him.

Behind her, two bodyguards in black suits stood expressionless. In addition to the two, there were two bodyguards of the same height and expressionless on the other side, who had been guarding there.

"Mr. Kumu, we are all old people. We should not be so angry."

Lan Bao Yuan took a cup of tea from the tea table and took a sip.

Ironically, this is the tea that Ding Haijing delivered last time and Jiangxiao took there.

After a sip of tea, Lan Bao Yuan sighed a little contentedly and looked at the green tea in the cup. "It's really good tea."

Every time she drank it, she couldn't help praising it.

Even Mr. Jumu has listened to it three or four times. She has always asked the bodyguard to bring tea with her. The tea she brews is only for her own drinking and also for him. It is another kind of tea. He drinks it in a normal way, but the smell of her tea is totally different.

What kind of tea can make her sigh at such a time?

Mr. Kumu is not very nice.

"You forced me to come here. It's like house arrest, and I'm not angry?"

"Didn't I say that? It's just a matter of asking you to come and paint, and you'll be paid. What's wrong with you? " Lan Bao Yuan sneered, "good to eat and drink to greet you, and treat you with courtesy. You'd better not toast or eat or drink."

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