"I've already told my grandfather that there's something. Get up quickly. ”

Zhan Qian hung up the phone after speaking.

Ling Qi had no choice but to get up and change his clothes and wash.

Not long after going downstairs, Zhan Qianyan arrived, and Lu Yunting hadn't come back yet.

said hello to Lu Zheng Linglong separately, and went out.

Zhan Qianyan drove the car himself, and Ling Xi and Mu Yi were not there.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Qi sat in the co-pilot and turned his head to look at Zhan Qianyan.

Until now, she was still confused, and she had no idea what he was bringing her out for.

"Remember the last time you had a headache?"

Zhan Qianyan's slender hand rested on the steering wheel casually, and glanced back at Ling Qi as he spoke.

Suddenly, Ling Qi's heart skipped a beat against those dark eyes, but his face didn't show it, just blinked his eyes in confusion.

"Zhanchen can't find out about you, and he has been doing too much recently, so I found another person to help you see."

Zhan Qian said lightly.

"But I haven't had a headache lately except for that time."

"It's better to check it out and rest assured."

"......"

"You don't have to worry that I have thoughts about you. What you said before is already very clear, so you don't need to refute everything I say. ”

Zhan Qianyan's eyes were slightly gloomy, blocking back what she wanted to say.

Ling Qi opened his mouth, wanting to say that he hadn't been refusing it to refute him.

Is she that naïve?

But if he says anything more, it is tantamount to confirming his statement.

Moreover, she is not afraid that he will have thoughts about herself, but that she will have thoughts about him.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Zhan Qianyan's cold eyes eased slightly, and the gloomy aura that lingered around her body also dissipated.

——

More than half an hour later, Zhan Qianyan's car stopped outside a teahouse.

The quiet environment, even the people who come in and out seem to have an indescribable elegance.

A waiter in a cyan costume came over to ask Zhan Qianyan if he had a private room that he frequented, and Zhan Qianyan said that there were already friends waiting, so he took Ling Qi directly to the second floor.

I walked four or five private rooms on the second floor before stopping, and when I knocked on the door, a calm voice came from inside, "Please come in." ”

Zhan Qianyan pushed the door and saw a man sitting cross-legged in front of a tea table wearing socks.

Seeing him come in, he said helplessly, "I thought you were going to make an appointment at the bar, how did you come here?" I always feel uncomfortable here. ”

"Drinking alcohol makes people unclear."

Zhan Qianyan walked to the tatami mat, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on the side facing the door.

Ling Qi also followed his example, took off his shoes, hesitated for a moment, and sat opposite the man.

Looking up to meet the man's somewhat scrutinizing eyes, Ling Qi smiled slightly and said softly, "Hello." ”

The third person she couldn't see in her heart.

Ling Qi maintained his composure on his face, but doubts arose in his heart.

She couldn't see what the man was thinking, and could only guess by his expression.

Accustomed to relying on mind-reading to evaluate strangers, and once again encountering someone who couldn't read his mind, Ling Qi subconsciously became vigilant.

"I'm not friends with that person, it's just a couple of faces, you don't have to worry."

The man smiled and gestured to Zhan Qianyan with his chin, and his slender and clean palm crossed the tea table and handed it to her, with a gentle smile, "Hello, my name is Gu Kai." ”

"Ling Qi."

Ling Qi smiled and handed his hand over, shook it politely and took it back.

Zhan Qianyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Gu Kai with a gaze, and his eyes sank again.