Sweetheart,Come Back!

I didn't see Qin Jian in the card seat. I should be in the private room.

This cafe also doesn't disclose guest information, so Yang Meng doesn't know which private room Qin Jian is in.

When I called Qin Jian, the voice mail was automatically transferred.

She asked for a private room with a view from the window to the door downstairs.

****

coffee shop private room!

John walked into the private room. "Hi, Mr. Qin."

Qin Jian got up and shook hands with John.

They were not polite. After sitting down, they got to the point.

John: "Xia Xin is really crazy."

"Crazy?" Qin Jian had some accidents.

"Yes, it's just that she should have someone she wants to protect, so she'll have an intermittent state of sanity."

"But she can do something very logical and complete." Qin Jian thought of the wooden beads hidden in the Rubik's cube.

"In fact, some psychic patients have quite high IQ, and they can even do things that ordinary people can't do. I think Xia Xin should belong to this category. "

"So when she did those things, was she awake?"

"It's hard to say. It may be just a conditioned instinct, or it may be in a sober state."

"Can you find out how crazy she is?"

"Exciting. She should have suffered a great deal of fear. "

"Can it be cured?"

"Because I don't know what kind of stimulation it is, it is very difficult to treat it. But we will do our best. "

"I'll trouble you."

Qin Jian got up, shook hands with John and left the cafe.

As he left, he was photographed by the paparazzi following Yang Meng.

Yang Meng and so on Qin Jian left, hurriedly chased out, but did not see Qin Jian's figure.

"Sister Zhu, go and find out when Qin Jian will leave the United States and which flight he will take."

"Well, I'll find out at once." Zhu Li was particularly active in anything that could be related to Qin.

***

Qin Jian boarded the plane back to Seoul.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Yang Meng sitting on the seat beside him.

"Well, it's a coincidence that you're on this plane, too." Yang Meng was smiling brightly.

Qin Jian frowned!

When he left the cafe and saw someone taking pictures, he knew he was being watched by paparazzi.

At this time, when I saw Yang Meng, I immediately understood how the paparazzi were staring at him.

Then he received a call from Li Yang, saying that Yang Meng's agent was inquiring about his itinerary.

Therefore, everything in the world may be a coincidence, but it can't be a coincidence that she, Yang Meng, and he are in a plane and are sitting next to him.

However, he didn't care, picked up the newspaper and read the paper.

****

Qin Jian was on a business trip and didn't get a phone call for several days.

Anyin looks like nothing on the surface, but she can't help worrying.

Lying on the tatami in the attic, looking at the mobile phone, I want to call Qin Jian, but I'm afraid it will affect his work.

After looking at the table, Jin Peng will come to rub rice.

I went downstairs to buy some pig's hooves, marinated a large plate of pig's hooves, and gave some to Lin Lin and aunt Yang.

Jin Peng has pig's hoof can be sent away, anyin prepared two dishes at random, and then went back to the small attic to read.

There's a text message coming in. It's Ji Xiaowen's.

[anyin, your microblog is exploded. 】

anyin pulled over the tablet, opened her microblog, and saw that her tiny eyes almost fell out.

Since she announced her identity at Qin Ning's charity party last time, her silk powder has exploded.

But she rarely appeared on her micro book and had few news.

At this time, one of her old news for Qin Ning's charity party was toppled up, and the following news was tens of thousands.