The content of this circle of friends also appeared in Fu Nanxian's mobile phone circle of friends.

When Fu Nanxian flipped over, Ah Lu glanced at it.

A contemptuous smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth: "What bless what, it's like getting a certificate, who is blessing her?" If you have a bubble in your brain, you will really be amorous."

It's not that Ah Lu hasn't seen Xu Shiying, but they are separated by a few faces, and they are far away, and they have never been in direct contact. Looking at this circle of friends now, this discourse and wording probably have a perception.

Fu Nanxian looked at her sideways, raised his hand and picked up her jaw, "Grievances for Jiang Jianing? Actually, Rin An doesn't like Xu Shiying, it's just suitable."

Lu snorted and brushed his hand away, "Heh, men are all the way."

"Including me?"

"You're not a man?" Ah Lu also threw him a rhetorical question, "Yes, you are."

"You can't kill a boatload of people with a single rod." The corners of Fu Nanxian's lips curled, and his fingers rubbed the tassels on the skirt of Alu's cheongsam.

Ah Lu wore an antique modified cheongsam with azure ink today, the three buckles around the neck were scattered, and when he leaned over to light a cigarette, the collarbone on the neckline loomed.

She folded her legs together, and the high slit of the cheongsam revealed some of the white skin of her legs, which led to reverie.

Ah Lu lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa, and a thin layer of smoke poured out, "Fu Shao has an aura, he can't be killed."

Fu Nanxian looked at Ah Lu sideways.

The lady's cigarettes were not strong, the taste was refreshingly minty, and when she squinted her fox eyes and smoked, the smoke gave her a hazy grain, like the film texture of an old movie at the end of the last century.

He asked, "Have you ever been hurt by a man?" How can you have such a prejudice against men?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ah Lu's lips, pinched the cigarette in the ashtray, and shook his fingers, "Fu Shao, you crossed the line."

When maintaining this kind of relationship between men and women, it is taboo to have heart-to-heart communication.

Ah Lu pushed the man's shoulders and pushed him away, picked up the constantly ringing mobile phone and walked out, "Fu Shao, don't come to me in the future."

The door closes.

Ah Lu restrained the smile on his face and answered Su Jiashu's phone.

Su Jiashu: "Xu Shiying came back early."

He's just gotten the news.

Obviously, according to the original flight, there is still a week of preparation time.

But Xu Shiying's early return to China disrupted the original plan.

Jiang Jianing's original plan was to give Xu Shiying a big gift at the airport after she got off her return flight, but now that she comes, she will have to change the time to make other preparations.

"I know," Lu said, "I saw it from Fu Nanxian's circle of friends."

Su Jiashu: "I called Ning Ning and she didn't answer, did she know?"

Green: "I must know."

Xue Rin'an's car drove out of the hospital.

"Then she ......"

Ah Lu said, "Don't worry about her, Su Jiashu, in the past few years, she has been stronger than you think."

Hanging up the phone, Ah Lu found someone: "Go to Song Shao's box and ask if you need to add drinks."

After a trip, Song Ze's box added a dozen.

According to this amount of drinking, it seems that Song Ze is afraid that he will wake up tomorrow morning and only then will he be able to see Xu Shiying's circle of friends.

Jiang Jianing slept enough and opened his eyes.

It was the sunlight that reflected through the glass curtain wall opposite the hospital's inpatient building.

It's a good day.

She was watching happiness knock on the door before going to bed last night, but her dreams were chaotic, and now her mind is full of plots.

Fang Baishen had already gone to check the room.

A little nurse knocked on the door and came in, "Miss Jiang, you're awake, this is what Doctor Fang asked me to bring to you."

It is a cup of warm red dates, red beans, soy milk and xiao long bao.

"Thank you."

The little nurse looked at Jiang Jianing's blue pajamas, "This dress looks good, right?" Dr. Fang yesterday

Dragged me to the mall in the middle of the night to buy it."

Jiang Jianing paused for a moment.

The little nurse winked playfully at Jiang Jianing, "If Doctor Fang doesn't tell me to come, Miss Jiang, you shouldn't know."

The little nurse left, and only Jiang Jianing was left in the ward.

She walked over to the table and picked up the soy milk.

The soy milk was warm, with a strong flavor of red dates and red beans inside, and the heat flowed all the way down her throat, down to her stomach, and warmed her heart.

Xue Rin'an didn't come back last night, and after Jiang Jianing changed his clothes, he left the hospital early.

Su's car was parked in a temporary parking space in front of the inpatient building.

Jiang Jianing walked over, pulled the car door and sat in.

Su Jiashu turned on the heater in the car, "Song Ze only learned that Xu Shiying had returned to China this morning, and he dropped an antique vase worth tens of thousands of yuan in the box."

"Xu Shiying's pick-up debut, in Song Ze's eyes, there are more than these tens of thousands of vases."

Su Jiashu started the car, "However, why didn't you stop Xue Rin'an last night, and after the operation, you went to the airport to pick up people with your injuries, how affectionate you looked......

Halfway through this, Su Jiashu suddenly paused.

Through the windshield window, you can see a white extended business vehicle slowly approaching.

The door opened, and a woman in a plain white suit and a beige beret pushed a man's wheelchair out of the car.

A person passes in front of the car.

Xu Shiying was in front of the car, slowing down and staying for a few seconds.

After many years, when we meet again, the appearance, appearance, figure, and even temperament do not seem to have changed.

"Drive."

Jiang Jianing's hand on his lap slowly clenched into a fist.

Su Jiashu glanced at her and released the brakes.

The vehicle passed by Xu Shiying's side and drove away.

Xue Rin'an lowered his eyes and was talking to Zhou Jingrun on the phone, his finger-boned hand resting on the blanket, "Have you checked it out?"

"Well," Zhou Jingrun said, "The surname Jiang is not a big surname, I have checked it once, it is very limited, and there is no middle-aged man who can match Jiang Jianing's age."

Xue Rin'an moved his fingers to his temples and pressed them gently.

"Then you can be sure that she has changed her name and surname."

This turned out to be just conjecture, but after Zhou Jingrun's week-long investigation and investigation, it can be regarded as a confirmation.

Xue Rin'an asked, "You've already returned?"

"Well, let's do some work handover here in Xiacheng first, and Old Man Xu's birthday banquet can be rushed back."

Zhou Jingrun and Zhou Jinglin were able to go abroad back then, and it was also because of the relationship between Mr. Xu, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother had already urged the two brothers in advance, so that the two of them would come back in advance to prepare a congratulatory gift with Mr. Xu.

"Then we'll talk when you get back."

Hanging up the phone, Xu Shiying had already pushed Xue Rin to the elevator.q.

The accompanying bodyguard pressed down on the elevator floor.

"Work?"

Xue Rin'an put away his phone and hummed casually.

Coming to the ward, Xue Rinan looked at the clean ward.

The traces that originally belonged to the woman are all gone.

Even the paper basket next to the toilet in the bathroom is new.

He dialed Jiang Jianing's phone.

No one answered.

Su Jiashu's car drove out of the hospital and sent Jiang Jianing to the gate of the community.

Jiang Jianing got out of the car with his bag, didn't look the slightest, and beckoned to him.