After breakfast, Qiao Chengfan followed the driver to school.

The rain is still falling.

Ye Jiaqi knew that the training ground was not far from the villa, so she took the initiative to ask Butler Sun to go for a walk.

She also wants to see what the current training ground is like.

"Miss Ye, you wear a thicker coat, otherwise I won't feel at ease to take you over. It's raining and winding, it's quite cold." Butler Sun reminded.

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi took a thick khaki windbreaker and tied his hair up with a hairband.

When you go out of the villa, turn left, and look like a hundred meters, you will reach the gate of the training ground.

There are green grass everywhere, and there are many bonsai at the door, full of greenery and full of vitality, as if not afraid of wind and rain.

Butler Sun held an umbrella, and Ye Jiaqi held breakfast in his hand.

The training ground is European style, with a medieval retro feel, and the decoration and design are very heavy.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi stepped in, his steps became heavier and even his breathing became lighter.

A raindrop fell on her face, as cool as ice, and a layer of mist was stained with her long eyelashes.

Ye Jiaqi refused to recognize the way. After Butler Sun and the guard explained their purpose, someone took them to find Qiao Chengfan's master.

Inside, the guard is very tight and quiet as night.

Here, Ye Jiaqi could clearly hear his footsteps and heartbeats, one by one.

Ye Jiaqi was unfamiliar with this place and curious. It turned out that this place was the place where she had not met Qiao Si before.

Ye Jiaqi was so angry that he saw the training props.

Fortunately, after she followed Qiao Si Nian, Qiao Si Nian did not send her here.

If you really send it here, it will be called heaven and earth.

After walking in for about fifty or sixty steps, Ye Jiaqi saw a roof under a roof, Qiao Chengfan's master and Meng Chen were sitting on the ground, looking at the rain and talking.

The old man's eyes were calm, proud and determined, and his calm eyes looked forward, with a cold and serious expression on his face.

Meng Chen was very silent and rarely spoke, just smoking cigarettes one by one.

Smoke enveloped Meng Chen's face.

Ye Jiaqi paused and looked at Meng Chen in a daze.

Meng Chen has lost a lot of weight, with wet mist on his forehead, and his long gray-black windbreaker looks wide and loose when worn. The stubble on his chin seems to have not been repaired for several days, and his face is full of tiredness.

Ye Jiaqi did not expect to meet Meng Chen in this way.

She and Meng Chen have been unable to contact each other for a long time.

From a distance, Ye Jiaqi looked at Meng Chen for a long time.

The old man and Meng Chen seemed to have noticed someone coming and looked here.

Ye Jiaqi saw Meng Chen's hand tremble slightly, but he quickly returned to calm.

"Master, Mr. Meng, haven't had breakfast yet." Ye Jiaqi came over and said, "Go into the house to have something, I'll bring it to you."

Meng Chen was not good at wiping Ye Jiaqi's kindness, nodded and stood up.

Butler Sun put away his umbrella and looked at Meng Chen, his heart ached.

Why is that energetic assistant Meng so haggard?

The room was not cold outside, and it was even very warm.

It is also a pure European style room, mainly decorated in platinum, magnificent, and has a retro and heavy feeling.

Butler Sun poured tea for them separately.

They were not warm people, and the room was silent for a moment.

They didn't eat much, and maybe they were in the mood.

"I made some dim sums. If they taste bad, you can take care of them." Ye Jiaqi smiled.
Chapter completed!