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

could be seen how rare

bloodline was!

never expected Qiao Nian to be related to

going to say this. She casually took out her phone and sent a message, not even looking up at him. "It's fine even if you say

don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I know that

she finished editing the message and sending it. Her

Qiao Nian put away her phone and changed her posture. She nestled more comfortably in her seat. "He long

running around all day, so she closed her

was completely speechless

with the fact that he could see the fatigue on Qiao

he asked where she wanted

the address

started the car

drove

at the intersection of the Ji family's old

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