Sweetheart,Come Back!

Zhao Yan stood on the balcony, looking at the jungle in the distance, heard the footsteps behind him, but did not look back.

Qin Jian stopped behind the imperial edict for a moment, then walked to Zhao Yan's side not far away, his back against the balcony railing, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and asked Zhao Yan, "do you want one?"

The imperial edict shook his head

Qin Jian didn't force himself. He took one out of his mouth, took out a lighter to light it, and held the cigarette in his mouth. However, he stopped the moment before the cigarette was lit. After a while, he put out the lighter, took the cigarette from his mouth and stuffed it back into the cigarette box.

Zhao Yan looked at Qin Jian's side face: "why not smoke?"

Qin Jian said, "my mother said that if you want children, you can't smoke. Smoking is not good for children."

Zhao said with a smile, "the human world seems to say so."

Qin Jian doesn't know whether human's things have an impact on himself, but he'd rather believe it.

Imperial edict from Qin Jian's face to withdraw sight: "the house matter, I listen to Zhen Zhen said."

Qin Jian: "anyin wants you to live closer."

The imperial edict did not answer. Today, dushilin came back to tell him that the total price of the mountain behind the twilight house was similar to that of the house in Jinshawan, but it was only a rough estimate. There was a discrepancy between the actual price and the evaluation. Moreover, he did not know how much the suite that Jinshawan wanted was always worth.

The imperial edict was silent for a moment and said, "we don't have so much cash. We can only pass the twilight house and the land to your name."

Qin Jian: "leave it. If you change the name, you have to pay taxes. It's not cost-effective. When you sell your house in the future, you can give it to an Yin directly. "

The imperial edict thought about it and agreed with it.

The amount of tax can be closed even if the old house and the mountain are added.

The imperial edict said, "that cup..."

Qin Jian: "no response."

"No response

Qin Jian: "well, I had a car accident. Snake was badly hurt and fell into a deep sleep, just like death."

The imperial edict tightened his lips.

Like dead, but still alive, is a hidden danger.

"It's said that 404, which opens every three years, doesn't open."

"Well."

"Do you know why?"

In the memory of the imperial edict, although the time of 404 opening in three years is not absolutely accurate, the error is at most three or two months, which is not too much, but this time it is more than a year.

This is not normal.

He has made all kinds of conjectures, the biggest guess is that his mother Ji Yue had an accident.

Qin Jian: "I don't know, but I can probably think of the reason."

"Why?"

"Last time, I was caught in the underground palace by Gu Luan. When we came out, we used some extraordinary means. It should be the extraordinary means we use to make Ji Yue unable to open the door. "

"Is it not Ji Yue who has an accident?"

"She's so clever that nothing can happen to her."

When Qin Jian talks about Ji Yue, he has a trace of coldness in his mouth. He respects the imperial edict, but he doesn't mean to forgive Ji Yue.

The account between him and Ji Yue will have to be settled sooner or later.

Zhao Yan lightly nodded his head, also, Ji Yue, such a realistic person, what can happen.

"Can I ask, then, what extraordinary means do you use?"

"You want to go back to 404?" Qin Jian did not answer rhetorical questions.

"Because of me, Ji Yue has done so many things. Naturally, I have to go back." The imperial edict was in a dark mood.

"Do you still come out?" Qin Jian's tone is very light, as if just a casual question.

“……” The imperial edict was silent.

Qin Jian suddenly wants to smoke again. This is the reason why an Yin is so upset recently.

"If one day, I have a fight with Ji Yue, what do you do?"