Qiao Sinian in a black suit stood on the open space.

He has a slender figure, a cold face, and a lonely and cold aura all over his body.

Independence in the world.

His sharp eyes fell on the second floor of the villa, where the doors and windows were closed.

"Master Qiao, I'll go and see if Xiang Leitian is here." Meng Chen asked for instructions.

Qiao Sinian raised his hand to stop him: "No, he is here."

Meng Chen narrowed his eyes, but he didn't see anyone.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked down from the second floor.

The man was wearing an ordinary smoke-gray sweater, with a cigar on his fingers.

His hair and beard were long and he looked weather-beaten.

Xiang Leitian walked down the steps.

As soon as I walked around, the wooden steps made a "squeaking" sound.

Beneath your feet is a lonely and lonely shadow.

Xiang Leitian glanced at Qiao Sinian and lowered his head to tamper the cuffs of his sweater.

Not very enthusiastic, not very cold.

He walked down the steps and went to the flowerbed to take care of his flowers and plants.

Meng Chen originally wanted to go up first, but Qiao Sinian stopped him.

The sun shines on Qiao Sinian's firm and cold side face, his nose is high and his lips are thin and cold.

He strode towards Xiang Leitian.

"Mr. Xiang?" Qiao Sinian spoke, his face did not fluctuate too much, and he was calm.

However, Qiao Sinian's sharp eyes kept looking at Xiang Leitian.

This man has a beard, but...

Qiao Sinian's eyes rose sharply, revealing a sharp light.

Xiang Leitian didn't raise his head, took a sip of the cigar, and took care of his flowers and plants: "If you have something to do, say it, go back if you have nothing to do."

Meng Chen strode forward with a cold face—

Qiao Sinian raised his hand and stopped him.

Xiang Leitian had a pair of scissors in his hand, and he was repairing his baby rose.

The middle-aged man could not see any color in his eyes, and his face was very calm, as if he had no emotions and six desires.

Qiao Sinian took out the photo and placed it in front of Xiang Leitian.

"Then I'll just say it." Qiao Sinian said lightly, "I'll get this ring."

Xiang Leitian glanced at the photo and saw something strange in his eyes.

But just a few seconds later, he lowered his head again: "This ring, no."

"Is that true?" Qiao Sinian's eyes stern, "How did I find out that this ring is here with you?"

Xiang Leitian bent over and was very calm.

With a "click", a branch was cut.

Dropped to the ground.

"You are not the first to ask about this ring, and you will not be the last one."

Xiang Leitian's tone was light and he looked down upon it.

"No." Qiao Sinian calmly, "I'm not the first to ask about this ring, but I must be the only one who took this ring."

His tone was filled with irresistible majesty and determination to win.

Meng Chen bent the corners of his lips.

He knew that Mr. Qiao had such confidence.

But Xiang Leitian is not a person he is easy to deal with.

It seems that the woman who likes this ring has a huge problem for Mr. Qiao.

It was very quiet around.

There are only birds singing and the sound of wind blowing the leaves.

Xiang Leitian seemed to have seen too many things like this, and his face looked very disdainful.

"If you say nothing, you won't be there. Don't hinder me from repairing the flower branches, go quickly, go quickly."

Xiang Leitian was very impatient.

"What conditions do you want?" Qiao Sinian's eyes fell on his face.

"Condition? I will give my things if I want to give them, but I won't give them even if I throw them away."

Xiang Leitian gave Qiao Sinian a glance.

The eyes are like ice and frost.
Chapter completed!