The silver-gray Pagani stopped in front of the towering Zuo building. The woman in the passenger car unbuttoned her seat belt and took her backpack. The man in the driving seat under the light had no intention of moving.

"Brother Zi'an, don't you go back to the company?" the woman asked casually, with a little doubt in her eyes.

Su Zi'an raised a little curve, "I still have some things to deal with, don't you know how to do it? Let's go and do it first."

Qian Xi didn't think much about it, so she nodded and got off the bus directly.

In fact, the relationship between them seems to have no deep intersection. Or maybe she doesn't understand Su Zi'an at all.

But it didn't matter anymore. The woman gathered her hair and walked closer to Zuo's office building in diameter.

The man's eyes were deep, as if everything he thought, and his cold face always exuded a sense of alienation that the man could not reach. Only in front of Qian Xi would he show that he had not had much concern.

Change the direction and leave.

Su Zi'an didn't drive for long before stopping in an office building. The man got out of the car and looked up at the huge Jane Group door sign on the roof, his eyes deeper.

Jian’s family is very close to Zuo’s family, but unfortunately, Zuo’s family comes from the best location in City A. Although they are both prosperous areas, this obvious difference can be seen by the naked eye.

Su Zian turned his head and looked at the Zuo Building not far away. It was towering and majestic, as if no one could surpass it.

The tall body stood at the gate of Jian's family, which made passers-by unable to help but look at him more. His temperament and appearance really made people fall in love with him at first sight.

I don’t know if it was hesitation or what happened, but Su Zian never took a step and was a little hesitant in his heart. Should he go to find him?

The cooperation many years ago was also for Qian Xi.

But in the current clear situation, what position should he use? Moreover, he and Qian Xi are about to get married...

Taking a deep breath, the unsteady concerns, the traces that Yan Jingchu could not find. This time, what kind of trump card did the Jian family use?

He did not have Qian Xi's confidence, and he always wanted to be stable in everything he did. He was a little unstable and always had a premonition that this time the danger would be more than three years of tragic situation.

He was not sure of his frowning, and he was sure that Jian Mo would cooperate with him again. Or maybe the initiator was Jian Mo himself?

Qian Xi’s strong revenge over the years, has that man changed?

Unconscious sigh...

A black shadow appeared in front of him. This is not a coincidence, it should be called fate.

The sun is shining brightly, and the two men stand there, the unspeakable sense of picture. Their eyes look at each other as if midsummer has instantly turned into winter.

After a long time, neither of them spoke.

Jian Mo held his frame for a while, and his gentle and handsome face felt a sense of coldness.

"Are you here to find me?"

He was sure that Su Zian came to him after delusional insight.

In the scorching sun, Su Zi'an's eyelids moved slightly, lowered his eyes and laughed. Could it be that he had already come to see him?

The secret game was not revealed to the face.

But this time Su Zian lost the opportunity and felt unsatisfied.

He took a breath and nodded, which was considered to be an admission.

"Change a place." Jian Mo did not look proud, but still looked expressionless, and turned straight and took a step.

Su Zi'an followed, and the man entered a cafe nearby. He seemed to be coming often and walked directly to a secluded corner and sat down.

The waiter immediately stepped forward, and the forced enthusiasm was seen through at a glance, "Mr. Jane, is it still American?"

Jian Mo nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Su Zi'an, "What are you drinking?"

Su Zian was not very interested in coffee, "Just give me a glass of water."

The magnetic voice attracted the attention of the waiter. The woman showed a look of surprise on her face, because she was habitually following Jian Mo. Unexpectedly, this man was also a god-like existence.

However, the aura of the two of them made her dare not stay longer. She politely returned to the bar counter and couldn't help but look at it secretly.

The two men were silent, and Su Zi'an was thinking about how to speak, but there was a little more annoyance.

It was not until after the coffee and water came up that Su Zian took a sip before staring up, "Will Xiaoxi be killed again this time?"

The words were quite straightforward. His hand holding the coffee paused for a moment. Instead of looking up, he continued the movements in his hand and took a sip of the coffee, but he was thinking about the meaning of the man's words.

He was able to come to find himself, and it seemed to be related to Qian Xi's safety. He had made some arrangements, but he never thought of involving Qian Xi's life. He could not do that. However, Su Zi'an's calmness came to the door in person, so it was impossible for him to be groundless.

Looking at Jian Moyun's calm and gentle look, it was more like a strategist, and there was a nervousness in his heart. If it was really from this man's intention, there would be no room for maneuver.

"I seem to have forgotten to say congratulations. You are using Zuo Qianxi's future husband to tell me, don't you hurt your wife?"

Jian Mo elegantly and calmly put down the coffee cup in his hand. The scrutiny gaze that penetrated the heart would be difficult for anyone to resist, but Su Zian was very calm.

He smiled politely, "You can understand this way."

The ridicule in words gave Su Zian a little bit of confidence. He was so calm. Since he could show such a tone, he treated Qian Xi...

It seemed like a strong smell of gunpowder suddenly appeared. At first, it was Jian Mo's overwhelming victory, but now it is evenly matched.

The man's eyes suddenly sink, and he is still calming his breath and trying not to see the clues.

The two of them thoughtfully and tried their best to play against each other. There was something they both cared about the most.

A cup of white water can be so elegant and his body seems to have been stretched. "If the incident three years ago will happen again, I, Su Zian, will not let everything repeat the same mistakes at all costs. Being lucky for the Jian family does not mean that they will always be favored. Good and evil will be rewarded. I believe you understand this."

Seeing that Jian Mo didn't say anything, Su Zian continued again. Wasn't he full of anger? If all the hatred, if it weren't for the situation, would he sit here with Jian Mo and drink tea face to face to reminisce?

After breathing a sigh of relief, his original intention was to protect Qian Xi. Although Jian Mo did not reveal any news, Su Zian subconsciously felt that he seemed to be unaware of it.

From this point of view, the only one who can get a job with W is the old fox from the Jian family.

"According to the accident three years ago, I deeply sympathize with you Zuo Su's experience. As for other remarks, some of Su Zi'an's words need evidence."

He ignored the actions of the Jian family very cleanly. Su Zi'an sneered in his heart. If there is really evidence, could he still sit here leisurely?

"Are you going to sue me for slander?" A pair of cold eyes suddenly looked up and looked straight, and hatred burst out, and the coldness was icy. "I said what I should say. I think you should understand what I mean. To me, Xiao Xi's safety is the most important. Jian Mo, what is important to you?"

Suddenly, I felt that those ink-dyed eyes could see through everything in my heart.

What is important to him? Apart from that woman, what does Jian Mo care about?

The fingers with distinct joints were involuntarily clamped into fists. How much could Su Zian understand the pain of not being able to love?

Jian Mo suddenly asked, "You said Xiaoxi is the most important to you, do you remember when you hurt her?"
Chapter completed!