"Shall I call that silly boy in, then?" Murong Xiaotian gently patted Mingxin's shoulder and said softly.

"En," Mingxin sat up straight, left Murong Xiaotian's arms, and nodded slightly.

"This is a happy thing, look at you, your face is crying," Murong Xiaotian smiled, stretched out his hands, gently wiped away his tears for Mingxin, and then got up and walked out of the house......

"Silly boy, you're not tired," Murong Xiaotian walked to the window and was still standing in front of the window, his eyes staring at the wild battle of the window, and said with a smile: "I see that you should go back, it's getting late, besides, my sister won't see you." ”

"Brother Tian, I won't leave," Wild Zhan glanced at Murong Xiaotian and said firmly: "I have already rented a house nearby, as long as I don't go out of the task and don't line the time, I will stand here and wait until she accepts me." ”

"En," Murong Xiaotian nodded approvingly, and then waved his hand: "Since that's the case, then follow me," he said and turned around and left.

"Yi? Why don't you move," Murong Xiaotian had just taken two steps, and when he saw that the wild battle did not follow, he stopped again.

"Brother Tian, I won't go with you, I'll be here and there," Furious Zhan shook his head firmly.

"Since that's the case, then I won't stop you," Murong Xiaotian smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of Jingyi's house, and then sighed funny: "I originally asked you to go in for my sister, since you don't want to go in, then forget it, I'll go tell my sister and say that you don't want to come in," Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, regardless of the wild battle, he turned around and walked towards the door of Jingyi's house.

"Oh, Brother Tian, you are playing me, hehe, thank you Brother Tian, thank you Brother Tian," Crazy Zhan was overjoyed, and hurriedly followed with three steps and two steps......

Since Mingxin's heart had been unraveled, the atmosphere in Jingyi's house immediately became lively, however, Murong Xiaotian found an excuse to quit early, and the more lively it was, the more lonely he felt in his heart.

Walking on the street alone, it was already late, it was estimated that Mingxin and they had all entered "Destiny", but Murong Xiaotian had a feeling of exhaustion, as if he had just been released from prison for two days, wandering aimlessly, the lonely and helpless eyes of his younger brothers and sisters ruthlessly ravaged his soul, and an inexplicable worry about Bai Yun from the bottom of his heart made his heart even more uncalm......

Even if there is no agreement, in this life, we have all been obsessed, waiting for the vast sea of people to come together, is it fate, why not look down on the past in the wind and dust, just to meet that one eye, open to each other, that heart door, wind and rain, through thousands of mountains and rivers, still like that, really just because you accompany me on this journey, how many journeys, how many people I care about, how much love, will move this body......

……

"Can you really look down on the past?" Hearing the elegant melody coming from the roadside brother's hall, Murong Xiaotian sighed, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his love for his younger brothers and sisters, and his love for Bai Yun were always tugging at his heart, making this iron-clad man cry.

Murong Xiaotian shook his head, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, took a big stride, and walked towards his residence, only "Fate" could make him strong, and only "Fate" would make the pain of the past dull in his heart.

"Roll," at this moment, an ultra-luxury Ferrari sedan suddenly made a turn and stopped in front of Murong Xiaotian, blocking Murong Xiaotian who was walking home.

Then, two burly men walked down from the car, followed by a man in his fifties behind the big man, and the three of them got out of the car and walked straight towards Murong Xiaotian Murong Xiaotian clenched his fists slightly, staring at those people vigilantly, he had not been in the society for a day or two before, and when the limousine stopped in front of him, he already knew that the person in this car was coming for him.

"You are Mr. Murong Xiaotian," the two big men were divided left and right, and the man in his fifties walked up to Murong Xiaotian and nodded at him with a smile.

"I just, what are you looking for me," although the malice could not be heard from the other party's words, Murong Xiaotian still didn't dare to be careless.

"Come with us, someone wants to see you," the man said with a smile.

"Want to see me?" Murong Xiaotian said disdainfully: "Then you let him come to see me," there was not the slightest room for negotiation in his tone.

"Don't worry, we don't have the slightest malice, my master is just talking to you," the man still smiled, and his attitude was very polite.

"I think it's okay, I don't know you guys, it seems that there is nothing to talk about," Murong Xiaotian still shook his head and refused, but his tone was also much more polite.

"You're really not going?"

"No, there's no need for this,"

"Hey, I'm really sorry for Bai Yun's girl," the man sighed lightly, no longer insisted, turned his head and left, but at the moment of mentioning Bai Yun, a faint sadness crossed his eyes.

"Wait, what do you say? Bai Yun," Murong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then his face was straight, he waved his hand and chased after him, and at the same time simply spit out two words: "I'll go." ”

The matter involves Bai Yun, how can he not go, even if he goes to the sword mountain and goes to the sea of fire, he Murong Xiaotian will not hesitate, but at the same time, the sense of worry about Bai Yun in his heart has become stronger and stronger.

The sedan was slackening all the way, and Murong Xiaotian's heart couldn't calm down, I don't know why, for Bai Yun, he always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, what was the reason, he couldn't say, it was just an intuition, and now, this feeling made him more and more restless.

The car drove to the door of a café and stopped, which was unexpected by Murong Xiaotian, he thought that such a luxurious car and such a pomp would always take him to a luxury villa!

"Mr. Murong Xiaotian, you go in by yourself, our boss is waiting for you inside," After getting out of the car, the man nodded at Murong Xiaotian, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to point to the door of the coffee shop.

Murong Xiaotian didn't speak, but nodded politely to the three of them, walked towards the café, pushed open the door and was stunned, the light inside was very dim, the hazy light gave people a feeling of illusion, it seemed that no one could be seen, only the light music played in the café rendered a hint of the atmosphere of the café.

"Come here, young man," a deep but charming voice came from a corner.

Murong Xiaotian walked over when he heard the sound, only to find that in the entire café, except for the place where the voice came from, there was no longer half a figure in sight, it seemed that this man was either the owner of this café, or he had wrapped up the entire café.

It wasn't until I sat opposite the man that I saw the face clearly, it was a very charming, very attractive face, although it looked like he was in his fifties, but he still looked very handsome, a pair of eyes were particularly deep, as if he had seen through too many vicissitudes of the world, and at the same time, there was a trace of sadness in those eyes.

He was the only one sitting here in the entire café, his brows furrowed slightly, that look, that temperament, made Murong Xiaotian feel very familiar, but he couldn't remember to see it there for a while.

"Would you like something to drink, young man?" When Murong Xiaotian sat down, the pair of eyes on the other side also looked at Murong Xiaotian, and his voice was still so low.

"If possible, have a glass of ice water," Murong Xiaotian said lightly, what he needs now is to be calm, and then calm down, a glass of ice water can clear his mind and sort out his chaotic thoughts.

The deep man didn't speak, just pressed a button on the wall behind the chair, and someone walked out of the room behind the café table.

"Go and get this young man a pot of ice water and add ice cubes," Before the person who came over came to him, the deep man waved his hand, as if he could see through Murong Xiaotian's mind and knew that a glass of ice water was not enough for him to drink.

The man didn't say a word, nodded respectfully to the deep man, and immediately turned to leave, and then, the scene immediately fell silent, the deep man didn't speak, and Murong Xiaotian didn't speak, just looked at the other party quietly, and seemed to be waiting for something.

"Sir, your water," After a while, a pot of ice water was placed in front of Murong Xiaotian, and the man picked up the cup and wanted to pour water for Murong Xiaotian.

"I'll do it myself," Murong Xiaotian waved his hand.

The man stopped, his eyes fixed on the deep man. The deep man did not speak, but waved his hand lightly, and the man left respectfully.

Murong Xiaotian waited for the man to disappear into the room behind the coffee table, grabbed the cup, poured a glass of ice water, raised his head and poured it down, a cold current made his chaotic brain sober up a lot, Murong Xiaotian drank two cups in a row, then put down the cup, looked at the deep man, and said calmly: "Say, what is the matter with me?" ”