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Chapter 1056 black and white

I don’t know how his brain was distracted, so I said this. Looking at An Qi’s sarcasm with a scheming look, the man pursed his lips and continued to move forward.

Suddenly he stopped and turned to look at the little loli behind him, "Don't report yourself later, and take your character away."

The girl tilted her head and looked at him. It seemed that she was really caring about herself. Who was she going to meet and let him speak to her?

No matter what, a sweet smile still spreads on Angel's lips, "Seeing your performance, I'll make me happy, I won't make trouble!"

"I'm not afraid of death, I'll let you."

Fear of death? Angel has never been afraid of her. The prince of Long Sheng looked down on her too much.

Mist stopped talking, and An Qi was a little restrained. After all, she had already seen the results. If it was too much, she would fail.

If this is what Mist calls the so-called underworld, is it a bit over it?

Isn’t this a park? It’s not far from the villa. I came here to do morning exercises in the morning? Is it so formal?

The girl curled her lips and continued to follow the man. She saw Mist walk into a group of old men who were playing Tai Chi and talk to an old man.

Although she didn't get in, she had a keen intuition and superb vision. She saw what Mist had taken from him, and looked at the old guy's posture of playing Tai Chi, and she had two tricks.

It is also possible to be able to crouch tigers and hide dragons in places like parks.

After Mist got the thing, he did not look back at Angel, but turned around and continued walking.

Wow, it seems that he really ignored himself at this moment, but seeing that he was doing a serious matter, Anqi didn't care, and took the lollipop into her mouth and followed her quickly.

There is an artificial lake in the center of the park. The man went directly to the stone bridge and headed towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.

Looking out, the island in the middle of the lake is not big? It’s clear at a glance? There are no people on it at all? Such a building is equivalent to a decoration? But where Mist goes, it’s obvious that there are people who need to be secretly met, because anyone close to it can easily discover it.

Angel walked into the middle of the bridge? Seeing Mist already heading to the pavilion? She stopped? She shouted at him? "Do you want me to stand guard here for you?"

Yi Qichuan is not here? She has never seen any living creature appear next to this man? It is a rare kindness, and after all, I have endured myself for so long? Just give back to him.

Mist stood under the bridge and looked at the condescending petite woman, with an undetectable smile flashing across the corner of her mouth.

"No need." The answer was still cold? It made Angel roll her eyes.

"Tsk, do you want love?"

Her little mouth pouted? She walked down from the bridge carelessly? After a while, the sun was getting stronger and she was not happy to be scorched!

Getting off the bridge? She went directly to Mist and sat in the pavilion. She thought it was a donkey's liver and lungs, so she would see who he was going to meet and talk about what he was going to talk about, and then she would drive herself away. But it would not be so easy. After passing this village, there would be no store anymore!

Mist stood outside the pavilion, glanced at the girl from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt that she was not that annoying, but that was only a moment. They were all the same type of people, and Anqi was the kind who was even more disguised.

Retracting my gaze and looking at the sparkling artificial lake, the years are quiet, but unfortunately, the passing years are over.

A clean and neat whiteness appeared in An Qi's eyes. Although the man was wearing white, the temperament emitted by his whole body was more of a free and casual smell, but it was not entirely true.

If she has a keen sense of smell, then this man is definitely not as simple as he sees it on the surface.

The man put his hands in his pants pockets, walked casually, walked in front of Mist in diameter, and glanced at An Qi squintly.

"Suddenly asked me and brought a minor girl?" Yan Jingchu's tone was not very serious. He and Mist had almost no intersection. After all, the identity gap was too great, so it would be great if there was no head-on conflict.

But he suddenly made an appointment with him, and it was still such a hidden place. It is not difficult to imagine that it was related to Qian Xi's affairs, and it was also the only common existence between them.

But what does it mean to bring a little girl with him? Didn’t Wanwan say that he never contacts people?

I didn't understand what the Mist gourd sold, so I walked into the pavilion with a slight bend, raised my smile, and showed a kind look, "Little sister, who are you?"

An Qi looked at Yan Jingchu with a slight smile, her eyes blinked at him twice, but the man immediately closed the kind smile on his face and returned to a lot of seriousness.

The feeling of occupational disease, just under the clear eyes that seem to be different from the world, there is too much complexity. She acts casually, but gives Yan Jingchu a feeling of suppression.

I originally saw a little girl who wanted to tease her every day, but now I feel like I'm déjà vu.

I have already reminded An Qi to restrain myself, but I didn’t expect that Yan Jingchu was not that simple, and her eyes were indeed sharp, but An Qi was not the focus today.

"Yan Jingchu, she is Xiaoxi's friend, I have something to do with you."

He went back to the main topic. In fact, Yan Jingchu was a little unhappy. He went to Huahai with a betrayal and was completely carrying him on his back. It was not that he did not save Yixia, but that she directly crossed herself and contacted Mist. This is something that a man can't accept, right?

He heard that he was Qian Xi’s friend, so he didn’t go into it any further. Instead, he wanted to see what Mist was looking for his business.

"This is for you, I believe you have always lacked information about the person in charge."

Mist handed the handkerchief to Yan Jingchu. The reason why he saw him was thinking about something was more appropriate for him to do.

Because of Su Xianghai's affairs, there was no need to hide the fact that Su Yixia was taken in by W.

"Don't look at me, Su Yixia gave it."

"Yi Xia?"

"I think it's necessary to explain some things to you in detail."

Mist said slowly and did it on the stone bench.

An Qi was somewhat shocked at the attitude of his entire view of himself as air. Didn’t he always be on guard against him? Then why...

Just as Mist completely repeated Su Yixia's experience, Yan Jingchu's expression became more and more serious.

The complexity of this was much more complicated than he thought. No matter what, he was more worried about whether Yixia would involve something that shouldn't be involved.

"You seem to be thinking about issues you shouldn't think about. The most urgent thing is to deal with not only Yi Xia's physical problems, but also the safety of Zuo Su's family. That woman Hu Die did what she said."

The leader of w is Yan Jingchu who has been looking for a task for many years and has no idea. Unexpectedly, he is attracted by Yixia.

"In addition, Su Yixia has his own plans, and he asked me to tell you..."

The following words, Mist was close to Yan Jingchu's ears, and she was indeed a little avoided by Angela. After all, she was a person from W. It was inappropriate for her to deal with the countermeasures against W.

Yan Jingchu's eyes were stunned again. The amount of information suddenly came too much. The top priority seemed to put Yixia's life safety behind, because everything was going on at the same time...

The man sighed and looked at Mist with a burning look, "You should have come to me long ago. Using your method will only make things worse."

Evil cannot defeat justice, Yan Jingchu's righteous and righteous attitude was what he had been engraved in his bones since he was a child. His righteousness and Mist smiled without saying anything. He was not a world-class person, so he had no need to comment on the right or wrong.

Through their conversation, An Qi had already judged Yan Jingchu's not simple identity, and began to look like a playboy, but now she was already upright.

Especially when he said that self-reliance and noble words, there was a bit of sarcasm on the girl's lips. Who are you looking down on?
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