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.

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

seen how rare and precious

bloodline was!

Nian to be related to the

her, Qiao Nian knew that he was most likely going to say this. She casually took

don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I know that I can't casually talk about this matter. You

and sending it. Her

successfully, Qiao Nian put away her phone and changed her posture. She

Nian paused. She was already a little tired after running around all day, so she closed

Xi was completely

fatigue on Qiao Nian's face through the rearview

he asked where she wanted to

address of

started the car without

Lamborghini drove away like an

the intersection of the Ji family's old

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