The corners of Quan Jinxiao's mouth slightly provoked a good-looking arc and started the car.

As a result, the car didn't start for a long time!

At this time, Quan Zhen, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, was a little surprised to see that Quan Jinxiao hadn't left for a long time.

Quan Zhen didn't speak, just in the night, he kept watching his car like this, and it didn't start for a long time!

Finally, Quan Jinxiao, who realized something, walked out of the car, although the surrounding environment was very dark, but he could still clearly see Quan Zhen in the distance, standing upstairs and looking at him.

"Your car won't drive?"

Quan Zhen suddenly stood up from the railing where he was lying on his stomach, subconsciously a little flustered, and looked at Quan Jinxiao.

"The car is out of gas." Quan Jinxiao replied silently.

His expression was still very indifferent, but the night was very dark, and Quan Zhen couldn't see what his expression was.

"Then you call your assistant to pick you up." Quan Zhen muttered, but the malice towards Quan Jinxiao was not as heavy as before.

The two of them didn't know what the reason was, but they both agreed to reconcile a little, and they weren't so poisonous to each other.

"It's late." Quan Jinxiao said in a low voice, still without any emotion.

What he meant by this was that because it was too late, it was not good to trouble his assistant again.

"......" Quan Zhen knew that out of politeness, she was going to take in this uncle tonight!

But there's always something unpleasant in my heart!

"Would you like to come in and sit down?" Kwon asked reluctantly.

Quan Jinxiao's eyebrows were slightly moved, but his face remained cold.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice.

Kwon Zhen went to open the door for him and welcomed him in with a twist.

"How long have you and your son been here?" Quan Jinxiao sat on the sofa, took the water she brought, and took a sip.

"I've lived here for four years, and I've been here well." So as not to meddle in Quan Jinxiao's affairs, so Quan Zhen immediately sealed Quan Jinxiao's words.

Quan Jinxiao choked on her throat for a few seconds before she came back to her senses and knew that she didn't want to interfere in her private life.

"What are those?" He entered Quan Zhen's public rental house, as if he had entered a novel world, and saw that Quan Zhen still had trinkets on the table that were being made in a hurry, and walked over to take a look.

As a result, as soon as she passed, she saw the original design drawings on her desk, all kinds of originals, pressed under those trinkets.

"I didn't win you, it's really Jinou's loss." Quan Jinxiao said regretfully, but some hot eyes were temporarily stopped.

Quan Zhen was praised by others, and it was still such a rare compliment, of course I was very happy.

"Although, I don't like the Quan family, and I don't like Jinou because of this, but I'm still very happy to hear you say that."

Under the light, Kwon Zhen's soft smile was so dazzling that people were reluctant to blink.

She smiled like a child, holding her sketch design in her hand, looking at Kwon Jinxiao's side face happily, as if she regarded him as a friend, sharing her inner joy with him.

Quan Jinxiao's eyebrows moved, and he didn't look at Quan Zhen's face indifferently, and forced the corners of his mouth to be pressed down.

"Oh, are you taking a shower? I'll find you a set of my renter's clothes for you to wear! ”

Quan Zhen's guard was removed a little, and her attitude of speaking to Quan Jinxiao was also a lot more friendly.

"Tenants?" Quan Jinxiao was a little puzzled, but suddenly remembered that the boy who lived with her that his subordinates knew before should be her tenant.

"Is it Meng Zeyan?" He continued to ask in a low voice.

"Well, do you recognize him?" Kwon Zhen looked at him in surprise and asked.