Yi Xuan was stunned, the excitement on his face faded away, and was replaced by doubt.

He wondered, "If it was Qiqi, she had come here, why didn't she want to come out to see us?"

Lan Xi looked at the pastry in her hand and her tone suddenly became lost, "Maybe she doesn't want to see us yet."

Was she angry that they didn't arrive in time and let her face so much pain alone?

"Yi Xuan, do you think she is still blaming us?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Xuan fell back on the chair, and his eyes became complicated when he looked at the food box.

After a moment of silence, he said, "No, Qiqi is not that kind of person. If she was angry with us, how could she send us pastries?"

He had no confidence when he said that.

Lan Xi reached out to grab the food box and brought out the plate. A blue note attracted his attention.

He reached out and pulled out the note, looked down and saw the vigorous and powerful words.

There are no long talks, only four simple words.

——Life well.

Lan Xi's eyes trembled slightly, and tears burst out from her eyes again.

If there was a trace of doubt that Ye Qi was still alive, now this note has dispelled his last doubt.

Anything can be faked, this is Qiqi's handwriting, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong.

"Yi Xuan." His voice was trembling.

Yi Xuan nodded subconsciously, raised his head, saw his face full of tears, and was stunned.

"Senior Brother Third, what's wrong with you?"

I remember that Lan Xi has always been strong and never shed a single tear even after being injured.

Except for the day when Qiqi was in trouble, he had never seen him cry. He had been scared twice today.

Lan Xi handed him the note in her hand, "It was written by Qiqi, she wrote it."

Yi Xuan came to his senses and quickly reached out to take the note, swept the words on it, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, his face swept away the haze just now, and the corners of his lips were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

He looked up at Lan Xi with a bright smile, "I just said Qiqi is not that kind of person, she is not angry with us."

"She has brought us pastries and left you notes, but she still cares about us."

"Yes." Lan Xi raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and her lips as light as water pulled out a bright smile.

It would be fine if she wasn't angry with them, and it would be fine if she was willing to come back.

Most importantly, she is still alive, so that's enough.

"Qiqi doesn't want to show up now, so there must be her reason." Yi Xuan's tone of speaking became lighter as he confirmed Ye Qi was still alive.

"Since she is willing to show up, she will definitely come to see us soon. Third Senior Brother, you must recover from the wound quickly. Let's wait for Qiqi to come back together."

Lan Xi nodded, with a gentle smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

After the surprise, Yi Xuan curled his lips and said depressedly, "But Qiqi is too partial. He gives you pastries and only leaves notes for you."

It's so terrible.

Lan Xi couldn't help laughing, and took another bite with the pastry, feeling a little happy.

"When the second senior brother comes, I must tell him that Qiqi is biased." Yi Xuan said angrily.

Seeing that he returned to his former childish appearance, Lan Xi chuckled.

...

In the evening, the wind blew, and the air was filled with a bit of chill.

Xiyun Pavilion is being renovated, and Qiao Luo occasionally comes to see the progress.

The decoration workers finished work, and Qiao Luo walked in the end and closed the door.

Turning around, a familiar figure walked out of the building opposite.

The exquisite face and elegant figure are the existence of the luminous constitution among the crowd.

Just as she looked at him, the man also found her and was walking towards her.

In the vast crowd, her sight was full of his figure and could not accommodate others.

Qiao Luo withdrew his gaze and shook his head and smiled.

Could it be that he was really poisoned by him?

“Is it cold?”

There was noisy sound around her, and the man's low voice fell clearly in her ears.

Before she could raise her head, the strong long arm had wrapped around her waist.

Long Beijue pulled open his coat and took her into his arms, his movements as natural as flowing.

"Everyone said that Tianliang had to wear a coat when going out."

The cold fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose, and the warm embrace exudes heat, driving away the chill from her body.

Qiao Luo raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "According to this, are you looking at the telescope again?"

As soon as she came out of Xiyun Pavilion, he also got off work after her back.

It can be said that it was a coincidence, but this has been several times.

This guy must have peeked at Xiyun Pavilion with a telescope again.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and was embarrassed that no one had broken the secret. "Did you find out?"

Qiao Luo complained, "I'll say it's strange if I believe you."

Long Beijue curled his lips, his eyes fell on her pale lips, and his eyes became darker.

He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, and a kiss like a dragonfly made Qiao Luo's face burn.

The sights were coming from around her, and she glanced at him, "Long Beijue, are you crazy, are you?"

She doesn't want to accompany him on the hot search tomorrow.

Long Beijue's lips curled slightly and he nodded seriously, "The face is a little rosy."

Qiao Luo, “…”

He is not only crazy, but also poisonous.

Long Beijue held her hand, "It's getting late, grandpa and the others are still waiting, let's go."

"I want to go home first." She said.

Long Beijue looked at her side, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Luo gave him a blank look, "Can I go in this outfit?"

She is going to celebrate the old man's birthday, not to smash the venue.

Long Beijue glanced at her and saw that the legs of the trouser were stained with paint of varying degrees of depth.

He chuckled, "As long as you are willing to go, grandpa will be happy to wear this way."

Qiao Luo raised his hand and patted his arm, "Shut up."

The car parked opposite, and the two crossed the road, and Long Beijue helped open the car door.

After Qiao Luo got into the car, he went around to the other side to get on the car.

"Are there many people tonight?" Qiao Luo couldn't help asking.

Seeing the tension flashing through her eyes, Long Beijue reached out and rubbed her head.

He said warmly, "No, it's just a great grandma, and a few uncles and aunts of the Han family."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo's lips trembled.

Why do you have an inexplicable rhythm of meeting parents?

Long Beijue comforted him, "Don't worry, they are pretty good."

The Han family is different from the Long family. The Han family is famous for family unity and basically has no intrigue.

Qiao Luo said in a sarcastic manner, "Who is worried? Isn't it just a meal?"

Long Beijue laughed, an awkward child.

He withdrew his hand and started the car and left.

...

Han family.

As night fell, the landscape lights in the courtyard were lit up.

I don’t like to hold banquets in hotels, and I always have dinner with my family. Mr. Han still likes to celebrate his birthday at home.

It is rare for family members to get together, of course, the more relaxed the better. Only by celebrating your birthday at home can you have a home atmosphere.
Chapter completed!