Chapter 670 (1/2)

After leaving the restaurant, Ji Nuan drove away by himself and didn't go back to the company directly. Instead, when he passed by the seaside of Binhai Road, he parked his car on the empty side of the road and got off.

Facing the boundless sea, I took off my shoes, walked back and forth barefoot on the soft sand beach, looking at the footprints I stepped down all the way, so I walked back and forth for a long time, and then when I looked back, I found that the footprints I had passed before were smoothed by the waves without leaving any trace.

So a person walked on the beach for a long time, until the evening had passed, and it was getting dark, she sat down at the beach, took out her cell phone and looked at it.

Ink depth of field didn't reply.

Although she has found the answer to the question of her own life experience, it is impossible to find out all kinds of love and hatred of the older generation she expected. No matter what kind of hatred or what kind of hatred, she has no right to replace her mother to hate. Her only right is to accept or not to accept.

The reason why she went to see Mr. Xiao today is that she didn't hate him. She just didn't accept the present offer from the Xiao family.

But I always have a feeling that I can't release it, and I don't know how to solve it. When I got here, I wanted to be alone for a while, but I found that the car that had been quietly following her for a while ago, and also parked on the road near Binhai Road not far away. Although the behavior was quiet and the place where the car parked was very hidden, the warm season was still early We found out.

Wherever she goes, the car will follow her. She stops, and the car stops, always following her not far or near.

After observing jinuan for a few days, I was sure that the people in the car didn't mean to do anything to themselves. I guess this may be what Mo Jingshen said at the beginning. The bodyguards arranged around her won't affect her work and life, but they will come when she needs them.

Just like Mo Jingshen, he is the same now. He will not interfere with her everything, break her wings, or affect her work and life. But when she needs it, he will arrive.

But after he returned to the United States, he had not looked for her for several days, even did not reply to the message.

Ji Nuan is sitting on the beach staring at his cell phone now. I don't know if it's because of what Mr. Xiao said today or because of the person who hasn't replied.

He said that he would return to Haicheng after returning to the United States?

Didn't he ask her if she would like to go back to the imperial garden with him?

As a result, after returning to the United States, I didn't even return a message or make a phone call.

This man, before leaving, ran to her company. In her office, like this, before going to bed, sweet talk was to eat, royal garden and coax her back to Haicheng. As a result, he picked up his pants and walked away, ignoring others.

Ji Nuan endured the impulse to pull him back to the blacklist again, telling himself that even pulling him back to the blacklist couldn't calm down, and this childish behavior once was enough, and there was no need to do it again.

But her fingers still clicked several times on the screen of the mobile phone. Finally, she forced to press the screen of the mobile phone out, stood up, barefoot, and carried the shoes on the side to walk back to the road of Binhai Road from the beach. There were few vehicles in this road as before. She sat here for nearly two hours, and only heard three or four vehicles passing by.

After cleaning up the fine sand under his feet and putting on his shoes again, jinuan did not go back to his car directly, but looked at the black car that was not far or near, and walked directly step by step on the high-heeled shoes.

The people in the car saw her look at this direction, and came here with a clear goal. They didn't even hide until the window was knocked twice by her outside and slowly fell down. As expected, the faces of two strange men appeared.

”Miss Ji, what can I do for you?” The man in the car asked her politely and respectfully.

Season warm lips: ”who send you to follow me?”