Fortunately, Mr. Ren didn't ask much: "I'll let Yu Nian pick you up." ”

"Okay."

Jing Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that his heart was instantly steady: "I'll send him the address." ”

It's just that Mr. Ren didn't ask him where he had gone at this time, why he was still outside, and why he hadn't returned home.

Jing Mian thought that the husband might not care about his itinerary or what he did at what time.

Mr. Ren asked him, "Have you frozen your hands?"

Jing Mian paused.

He slowly reacted.

Mr. Ren probably thought that he was on the side of the road, embraced by the cold of winter.

"Nope." Jing Mian said, "I'm in the café. ”

Maybe it's because the heating in the café is so good that not only the hands and feet, but also the chest has become warm.

Jing Mian raised his eyes, and happened to meet the eyes of the suit-clad bodyguards with mist on their lips outside the café and their shoulders stiff from the cold.

Jing Mian was in trouble.

In the end, he put down the phone with Mr. Ren first, and called the big brothers waiting outside the door into the house: "Come in first, it's cold outside." ”

Jing Mian ordered hot coffee for a few people and arranged a few small desserts.

Several bodyguards pushed their hands, flattered: "Husband... Mr. Bad Luck, how can this be ......?"

"Thank you for helping me." Jing Mian said in a warm voice: "But you don't have to wait for me." ”

"Someone has already sent me home."

Bodyguards: "......"

How do you feel, Mr. Jing seems to be ...... by them Scared?

The subtext of these coffees and desserts seems to be a weak and polite begging to be let go.

Subsequently, Jing Mian did not sit at the same table with them.

Instead, after ordering the meal, he returned to the position where he was sitting just now, lowered his eyes, and silently called his husband.

Bodyguards: "......"

It seems that it really scared the children.

Only ten minutes later, Yu Nian rushed to the café.

Yu Nian was panting, obviously in a hurry, he beckoned to Jing Mian from afar: "Mr. Jing! I'm here to pick you up. ”

Jing Mian stood up, a little surprised: "It's here so soon." ”

"Yes." Yu Nian smiled: "I happened to be not far away nearby, and there was no traffic on the key road, and I immediately set off when I saw Brother Ren's news." ”

Jing Mian said: "It's troublesome Brother Xiaoyu." ”

Yu Nian laughed again and again while walking: "What's the trouble, it's all my business." ”

The bodyguards not far away also stood up with Qi Shushu.

Jingmian: "......"

Yu Nian raised his eyes and met the bodyguards' eyes, he stretched out his hand and motioned for them to stop, and then, his gaze was inadvertently withdrawn.

Jing Mian left the café and got into the car, only to feel that tonight had finally come to an end.

Except that the car had just driven not far away, Jing Mian glanced behind him-

The bodyguards sat back in the black car, the lights were not strong and drove slowly in the direction they had left.

Although the speed of the car is not fast, every turn and red light follows.

It seems to be ...... Follow them.

This vigilant mood did not end until he drove into the community, Jingmian got out of the car, and after waving goodbye for more than a year, he entered the small courtyard of the villa.

.

Jing Mian returned home, fell straight down, and collapsed on the sofa.

There was dead silence in the living room.

Jingmian didn't turn on the lights, so the darkness stretched until the entrance, and Mr. Ren still showed no signs of returning.

Jing Mian calculated, tomorrow is the wine tasting, Mr. Ren will probably go back to the hotel in the evening, the flight is the day after tomorrow, according to the distance between the two places, at the latest it will be two days later night.

The computer was put aside, Jing Mian stood up, took it and plugged it in, turned it on on the spot, and logged in to the game.

He hadn't thanked Ash for tonight.

What Jing Mian didn't know was that in the short time that Ash was online, the posts in the forum were endless, and even the popularity was soaring uncontrollably:

[Ash is still online!!] ］

[What's going on, why didn't you play the game?] ］

[Isn't it online for a few rounds]

[What is Ash doing?] ］

[In my experience, it's either hanging up or chatting.] ］

［！！？ ］

[If you hang up, the status will change to Do Not Disturb.] ］

[So, who is Ash talking to?] ］

[Ahhhh ］

[Which little fairy let Ash God, who has been retired for many years, go online late at night to chat with him?] ］

[Hurry, hurry, hurry!] Today I am the King of Urgency]

……

When Jingmian went online, I wanted to thank Ash by leaving a message, but who knew that the moment I logged in, the chat box between myself and the other party did not turn gray.

This means that—

Ash is still online.

And the other party's status does not show in the game, and it is not a Do Not Disturb mode in the idle state, which proves that Ash has been ...... since it was launched. I have been stuck in the chat interface with myself.

Give Jing Mian the illusion that the other party seems to have been waiting for him.

His fingertips paused slightly, and Jing Mian became inexplicably nervous.

Ash is as unapproachable to him as if the unreal has turned into reality, and he will not become familiar because of sporadic intersections, just like Mr. Ren who first reunited with him after a long absence.

After a few seconds, Jing Mian typed the text:

Sheep: [I'm home.] 】

Sheep: [Thank you for helping me tonight.] 】

Just out of polite thanks, Jing Mian didn't expect Ash to reply immediately, who knew that more than ten seconds later, Jing Mian received a message prompt:

Ash: You're welcome.

……

The heart is beating a little fast.

Jing Mian was slightly stunned, thinking that sure enough, those big brothers in suits were really people sent by Ash.

It's just that, staring at this brief message, Jing Mian didn't know what to do.

Not long after.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Ash: [Do you want to start the game together?] 】

……

……

Jing Mian's pupils shrank.

Blood rushed up to his head, causing his heart to beat slightly, and with almost no warning, Jing Mian stood up suddenly.

Ash is inviting him to team up.

Ash…

invite

He.

Team up together.

He wants to team up with the great god he has liked for five years, and play a game that makes his heart glow because of the legend of Ash.

Ash is inviting him.

！！！！！

Jing Mian felt like he was going through a brainstorm.

A storm called Ash.

But apparently he had been carried away.

The blood became cold in an instant, not only in the heart, but also in the fingers.

The heart slowly regains its temperature because of the continuous and violent beating, but the fingertips do not.

When Jing Mian reacted, he found that a full minute had passed since he received this message.

Jing Mian stretched out his hand and typed, as if he could hear the echo of his heartbeat in the silent living room.

He replied: "Okay. 】