Outside.

Mo Xi jogged over and opened the car door for Qiao Nian.

The girl walked to the door, raised her baseball cap, and revealed an exquisite face. Her dark eyes glanced at Mo Xi.

Mo Xi stood in front of the door without moving.

Helplessness flashed across Qiao Nian's eyes. She pursed her lips and got into the car first.

Mo Xi respectfully closed the door for her and walked around before getting into the driver's seat. After getting into the car, he tactfully turned on the air conditioner and looked at the girl through the rearview mirror. He said in a low voice, "Miss Qiao, don't worry. I won't mention what happened just now to anyone."

Mo Xi's heart was still pounding.

If he had not experienced it personally, who would have thought that the bumpkin who was rumored not to be from the Independent Continent was actually a direct descendant of the Ji family!

The Ji family's direct line of descent had begun to wither 20 years ago. In Ji Lingfeng's generation, there was only one continuation under his name.

Ji Nan.

Ji Nan was not in the black gunpowder-related business, his status in the

how rare

bloodline was!

to the Ji family and be a

he jogged to open the car door for her, Qiao Nian knew that he was most likely going to say this. She casually

"Miss Qiao, don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I know

the message and sending it. Her black eyes were clear and pure.

Nian put away her phone and changed her posture. She nestled more comfortably in her seat.

little tired after running around all day, so she closed her beautifut eyes. "So it doesn't matter if you tell

Xi was completely

with the fact that he could see the fatigue on Qiao Nian's face through the

where she wanted to

reported the address of Ye Wangchuan's

Xi started the car

red Lamborghini drove away like

intersection of the Ji

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