Ji Xiaolan is not a stupid girl, and she has figured out her state in just a few words.

King Xiang has a heart, but the goddess has no dreams!

What a pity! How great it is to leave it to her!

She lamented in her heart, she raised her lips and smiled and said, "No problem, otherwise, I can sacrifice it?"

"Don't forget it, beauty, don't sacrifice... Master Jiu, I, a bunch of girls, are waiting in line!" Fang Weijiu laughed while pulling his mouth, but he felt like he had eaten Coptis chinensis. He just said casually, and he almost packed it up by that dead woman.

He was so resentful in his heart and joyful in his mouth that he almost suffocated himself to death.

I didn't eat a roast duck meal for too long. After the meal, Fang Weijiu asked his driver to send Ji Xiaolan, who was drunk and laughing loudly, back to the hotel where he stayed. Then, he had no car and insisted on sending Baoqi home in person.

Baoqi refused: "Stop sending me, I'm going to go by myself... Master Fang Jiu should go and spoil the harem as soon as possible!"

A shiny look flashed, and Fang Weijiu smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll walk with you for a while, just to be able to eat!"

Seeing him being attentive, tolerant, and deliberately making her laugh, coupled with his occasional care over the years, Baoqi couldn't say anything to refuse for a while.

Following the street outside Quanjude, the two of them walked slowly.

The cool breeze at night comes into your sleeves, and it really has a small artistic conception.

Since everyone was leaving together, Baoqi did not avoid it or pretended to be confused, so he asked him directly.

"Fang Weijiu, how do you know I'm here?"

"I met?"

"Are you still pretending?"

"I guessed, do you believe it?" Fang Weijiu looked down at her, with the cunning unique to men in her eyes, and she would never admit it.

He pursed his dry lips, but Baoqi didn't look at him, looked down at his feet, and his voice was neither high nor low.

"Don't think I don't know that there are so many coincidences in the world? Besides, why didn't you do it deliberately? Can you know so many things about me? Can you "touch" me so coincidental every time? Nonsense!"

It must be impossible to hide it. She smiled and looked at her. Fang Weijiu did not avoid it anymore and said seriously: "I'm checking you!"

"Oh? Check me?"

"Swish! Why are you so surprised? Who made Jiu Ye have money? In this world, there is no money that cannot be done... So, don't tell me that you are going, even the whereabouts of your Leng Da Chief is not impossible!"

Nodded, Baoqi believed it.

She did not act surprised, but instead tried to get his words in a roundabout way.

"Fang Weijiu, I think you are not that simple."

Touching his chin, Fang Weijiu pretended to rub her shoulder accidentally, with a treacherous smile on his face, and his tone was joking and funny: "Oh, I finally got it. How could Master Jiu be a simple person?... But, little girl, are you looking at Master Jiu's place not simple?"

Baoqi glanced at her slightly, "Nothing is simple!"

"Ha, can I treat it as a praise?"

Baoqi stretched out her forehead, pursed her lips tightly, and then smiled, "You are so rude."

"We have a relationship there. Master Jiu wants to be polite to you. Isn't that just hypocrisy?" Fang Weijiu glanced at her quickly and said with a smile.

With one hand in his pocket, Baoqi walked slowly without answering the conversation.

In my mind, I was thinking.

The two of them fell silent for no reason, feeling a little strange.

As his thoughts circulated, Baoqi suddenly stopped and raised his head to look at him: "Fang Weijiu, have you been to Japan?"

"Japan?" Fang Weijiu was stunned for several seconds, glanced at her lightly, and then she smiled delicately: "Niu'er, are you disgusting Master Jiu? In the territory of the whole world, including Africa, where is it said that Master Jiu has never been to? How could he have never been to Japan?"

Under the neon lights, Baoqi carefully identified his expression.

However, it is impossible to tell the truth.

After a roundabout way, she sighed, looked at the long traffic, pretending to be unintentional and then continued to say: "You say this Kyoto City has changed a lot. Hello, did you always live in Kyoto when you were a child?" She remembered Leng Xiao that Ueno Xun, the leader of the Mandala organization, grew up in Japan since he was a child. If Fang Weijiu... was not in Kyoto, it would be questionable.

However, it seems easy for him to lie to her.

His eyes darkened slightly, Fang Weijiu was silent for a few seconds, and he became very happy again. He reached out with a smile and put his hand on her shoulder. After being beaten back by her viciously, he smiled at her and said, "Good things, I finally know that I care about Jiu Ye's private life. But, what kind of wind did you not blow your shape? How did you think about it?"

Without a positive answer to him, Baoqi's doubts in his heart have not been solved.

She pursed her lips and smiled at him, and she smiled like a flower: "What, isn't it good to care about you?"

"Okay, why aren't it?!" Fang Weijiu's eyes were dark and she smiled a little in a terrifying manner. She did not continue the topic. Instead, she directly hugged her shoulders, then called an idle taxi passing by, and said gracefully and happily: "Let's go, Master Jiu takes you to a place."

My heart skipped a beat, and Baoqi was a little confused.

It was late at night, what would this man go crazy after drinking?

“Where to go?”

"You will know when you go! Don't you care about me? Let's have a deeper understanding of Jiu Ye's private life!"

On the one hand, based on the other side, based on the suspicion of Fang Weijiu's identity, on the other hand, Baoqi was in a bad mood, and indeed she didn't know where to go. After thinking for a moment, she did not object anymore and followed him into the car.

However……

Fang Weijiu just announced the place name, and Baoqi was stunned!

A few dozen minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Kyoto Primary School.

Kyoto Primary School is an old-fashioned primary school, and it was found in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. The newly painted green school gate was locked, leaving only a small door on the left. After repeated inquiries by the security guard, the wealthy Fang Jiuye naturally took Baoqi into the school campus.

Along the way, Fang Weijiu pointed and pointed, his voice a little excited.

"Xiao Niu, did you see it? This is my elementary school, my childhood memories! That place, there were two table tennis tables, but now they have been changed to a canteen... and there, it was originally a small garden..."

Baoqi was stunned, really stunned!

He is really not Ueno Xun?
Chapter completed!