Su Chenxia stared at the figure in the wheelchair in amazement for a while, she seemed to be dumbfounded, sitting stiffly in the distance, and even forgot to react.

He's here, too!

Why did it come about?

She?

Su Chenxia was a little excited when she saw Jing Xing, and even forgot who she came here with, so she stood up and wanted to run over.

However, he acted too quickly and accidentally tripped over the hem of his skirt and fell to the ground.

With a pop, she fell a little awkwardly.

Jing Xing didn't seem to notice that she was here, and she had been pushed into the banquet hall by Qin Shen.

Su Chenxia rubbed his aching knees, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, and followed.

When she came to the hall, Jing Xing had her back to her, surrounded by several guests, and seemed to be chatting about business.

Su Chenxia wanted to greet him very much, but his hands were already raised, and a question suddenly came to mind: If Jing Xing saw her and insisted on taking her back, what should she do?

The medicine she stole from Grandpa Mo's flower field was still in the Mo family's castle, and she also promised Grandpa Mo to stay in the Mo family for two years.

If she doesn't want to go back, will the war between Jing Xing and Mo Ningyi be triggered?

Su Chenxia pondered and pondered, and resisted the urge to run towards Jingxing.

Flashing sideways into the crowd, she stared at him quietly.

She and him have only been separated for more than ten days, which is not long.

When she was in the Mo family, because of the old man, she lived a thrilling life, and she didn't think much about Jingxing.

However, now, he was in front of her, two or three meters away from her, Su Chenxia found that she hadn't seen him for more than ten days, and she actually thought of him like that.

When I saw him, I wanted to walk towards him, I wanted to hug him regardless of the number of people present, I wanted to joke with him willfully like before, and see his face as colorful as a palette because of her occasional teasing.

Quietly looking at the direction of Jing Xing, Su Chenxia took several steps, but in the end, he was held back by himself.

Jing Xing is chatting with a friend.

Probably vaguely feeling the gaze falling on him, his face turned sideways coldly.

His gaze swept directly in the direction of Su Chenxia.

Su Chenxia didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and when he saw that he had a tendency to turn his head, he immediately flashed behind a fat man.

Jing Xing's gaze swept over, but he didn't see anything.

Staring at the place where Su Chenxia had just stood for a while, he frowned suspiciously.

"Mr. Jing, why did you come to North America this time?" Beside him, a friend was chatting with him.

"How long are you going to stay?" The man asked two questions in quick succession.

However, Jing Xing didn't seem to hear it, his face was slightly sideways, and his eyebrows were still twisted.

"Mr. Jing! Mr. Jing! The man called him several times.

Jing Xing seemed to have just come back to his senses, and looked at the man for a few seconds.

"Young master, this gentleman is asking how long we are going to stay here." Qin Shen lowered his voice to remind him.

"A week or so." Jing Xing replied to the man in English.

A few people continued to communicate after that.

Su Chenxia slowly walked out of the crowd, and her eyes couldn't help but drift to Jing Xing again.

She didn't want to do anything but stare at him.

Just looking at him made her feel satisfied.

She stared at Jing Xing for a long time, until a servant came and asked in a low voice, "Is it Miss Su?" ”