Falling back to gl

A total of four people came over there, a familiar driver, and three tall and casual bodyguards following behind.

Saying "please" is actually containment.

Whether to go or not is not up to Ji Cen'an's will.

The situation is so big that if you don't want to, you have to get in the car. There is no choice but to go.

Nanjia understood Ji Cen'an, and didn't give her a chance to escape, even cutting off her escape route.

Ji Cen'an wanted to run, but unfortunately there was also a car parked across the alley, blocking the passage in advance, making it clear that he would not let it go easily.

The other party has made sufficient preparations and has figured out where to intercept. There must be a lot of investigation behind the scenes, and he only shows up during the middle of the night. It is not only sure that she will not ask for help because she is afraid of being exposed, but also avoids causing unnecessary trouble.

After all, she has a lot of eyes and ears during the day, which is easy to attract the attention of the outside world. Only when she is off work is the best time.

Looking around for a week, seeing the bodyguards getting closer, Ji Cen'an wisely threw away the long steel pipe and raised his arms slightly to show no resistance.

There is a crisp sound when the metal touches the ground, bang——

"Where are you going?" She asked softly, her tone indifferent.

The driver didn't inform, as if he couldn't hear the question, he turned around and opened the door of the rear seat, and said calmly, "Miss Jiang Can, please."

Ji Cen'an had no choice but to bend over and follow the instructions.

She got into the car first, and then the two bodyguards followed her from the left and right car doors, respectively, and trapped her in the middle.

As if she was afraid that she would jump off the car and run away on the road, she was extra careful, just like guarding a prisoner.

The driver was the last to get in the car, and another bodyguard was in charge of the pure white Santana at the entrance of the alley.

The two cars drove away from Tongzi Alley one after the other, separated in the middle, and then merged at another intersection. They detoured a few times in the village in the city, and finally headed towards the remote and dark road with seven turns and eight turns.

Not knowing where the destination was, Ji Cen'an stopped asking if he couldn't find out, and sat still patiently, silently sizing up the people in the car.

The drivers and the others didn't speak from the beginning to the end, they did their own thing without saying a word, Shen Xin in the front drove the car, while those in the back didn't seem to respond, but they were actually paying attention to Ji Cen'an.

The car has not been on the highway, and the road ahead has become more and more quiet and deserted.

Ji Cen'an turned his head to look for a while at the roadside scenery that quickly turned into swaying lines. He always felt that some landmarks seemed familiar, and it took him a long time to understand where he was going.

The red lips hidden under the mask were closed, and she lowered her head, her dim eyes sinking in the dense night.

There is a section of the road that is illuminated by light yellow and warm colors, and the distance is very long, a full 800 meters.The light cast into the car window slanted on her peaked cap of the bar staff that had not been taken off, dyeing half of her body in a hazy halo.

In about 10 minutes, the car entered a wealthy residential area in the suburbs and parked in the garage of a rather grand villa.

The driver got off first, and at the end, he opened the car door for Ji Cen'an as if he was receiving an important guest, and went up slowly under the escort of the bodyguards, taking her to the second floor of the villa.

The interior of the house is far more gorgeous than it looks from the outside. The minimalist decoration is clean and neat, with a perfect blend of black, white and gray tones. The placement of every object has been professionally designed and laid out. Even the lamps on the top are specially designed. It was imported and shipped from Europe, and it took a lot of trouble to craft it carefully.

The whole place is advanced and ascetic, all of which reveal the style and taste of the owner of the villa.

The interior of the second floor is completely opened up, and the partition walls are all semi-open, and no one is completely enclosed, but the corresponding areas are clearly planned.

Entering the door is a spacious transition area, with precious works of art hanging on the wall, there is a neat place for bookshelves on the west side, which can be used for office and leisure, and the open living room is on the opposite side, and the place close to the wall on the other side is It is the bathroom, the room, and the atrium. There is a plant landscape design surrounded by glass walls. There are expensive artificial rocks, etc., and there are ornamental bamboos that require high maintenance costs.

Ji Cen'an is very familiar with this place, having been here several times before.

——After all, it is a place where she asked the master to design it herself. Every brick and tile here comes from her intention, and she chooses it herself.

This used to be her birthday gift to Nanjia, and it was also the place she visited most often after graduation after the first six months.

Later, they met here. Every time, Nanjia was waiting for her on the second floor, and the two of them would stay here for a day or two.

All the layout of the villa has not changed, it is still the same as before, the details down to the placement of the transparent vase, including the fresh pure white jasmine inside, are still the same as before.

It is consistent with the scene when Ji Cen'an led Nanjia for the first time, and can completely overlap.

Even on the innermost bed, the place where they have snuggled up several times, the sheets are still the same.

Without exception, almost all restored.

Probably the only difference is Ji Cen'an, how glorious she was back then, but how poor and destitute she is now, like a phoenix becoming a hairless sparrow, the difference is vast.

Ji Cen stayed where he was, and didn't go any further.

The bodyguard dutifully guarded the door, ignoring her.

The driver only asked, "What would Miss Jiang want to drink?"

I didn't say what I came here for, and I didn't mention anything else, it was mysterious.

With a deep mind, Ji Cen'an shook his head and refused.

"Need not."

The driver didn't ask any more questions, turned around and went out again.

Thinking that he had left, Ji Cen'an glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and stood near the bookshelf after a while, looking at it.

The books on the shelf are all the original ones, what was there in the past, and what is kept now.No more, no less, everything is the same as in previous years.

If it wasn't for being sober at this moment, Ji Cen'an still had the illusion of going back to the beginning, suddenly seemed to be dreaming.

Not long after, the driver turned back again, dragging a bottle of wine and two goblets in his hand.

That bottle of wine is also familiar, it was the first time Ji Cen'an brought Nanga over to drink, La Romanee-Conti, Romanee-Conti.

Seeing the old things again, the scenes of the past will come to mind.

Nanjia didn't drink this bottle of wine, didn't touch even a drop, and splashed it all on her face.

Ji Cen'an clearly remembered that when Nanjia received this gift, her face turned pale and her blood was gone. She looked at her silently and patiently, and soon raised her glass and poured all the wine on her.

She was young and energetic at that time, and she didn't understand why Nanjia didn't like it, and she also got angry with each other, and they reconciled after being left in the cold for nearly half a month.

Of course, she was the one who bowed her head first, as arrogant as Nanga would not give in to her.

Nanjia wished that she would never see her again, and would rather she walk away in a fit of anger, and it would be best to break off all contact with her from now on, how could she admit her mistakes and seek peace as she wanted.

The driver didn't explain why he brought the wine, he just lowered his body and put everything on the coffee table, skipped Ji Cen'an, put down the wine and cups, and left again.

This time I really went out, and I didn't come in again after that.

The gate was also closed and closed to isolate the inside and the outside.

Ji Cen'an was the only one left on the second floor.

Everywhere is empty, with the sound of needles falling.

So far, Ji Cen'an doesn't know what happened and what's going on.

She thought she was hiding it well, and no one found out, but it was not the case, she had already revealed her secrets at some point, and she had been caught by her tail long ago.

It's just that the other party never found out, and they didn't find it until tonight.

I don't know what I want, but I must not let it go lightly.

Ji Cen'an walked to the coffee table and looked down at the two glass cups.

There was no other movement for a long time, no one came in, and no familiar figure appeared for a long time.

Two 10 minutes, half an hour, an hour soon...

Deliberately let her hang out and let her wait slowly.

Time ticked by and it was getting late.

Ji Cen'an sat down, did not continue to stand still, sat on the sofa and patiently waited for that person to appear.

……

The hour hand rotates from "3" to "5" slowly.

……

Since I have been busy with work for most of the night and waited for too long, my fatigue gradually appeared.

I didn't notice whether it was more than one hour or two hours, and Ji Cen'an was a little tired at the end, thinking that the other party might have changed his mind and probably wouldn't come tonight.She leaned back, leaning her back against the sofa, hesitating whether to leave or not, how to leave.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of footsteps coming from far and near came from outside.

Before Ji Cen'an came back to his senses, the door opened.

Nanga finally appeared in a backless dress and walked slowly through the door.

I don't know if I just came here from a banquet event, or I'm here, but I just got in the mood to meet old acquaintances here.

Ji Cen'an raised his head in response, and looked at the charming woman, his eyes moved accordingly, slowly approaching from the door, until he was in front of him.

Nanjia was still the same as when she met a few days ago, and she didn't show familiarity when seeing her, as if she was facing a strange face that she didn't know at all.

I don't see it, and I don't care.

No one made a sound, not even a hello.

Ji Cen'an couldn't get up, just watched, kept silent again and again.

But Nanjia didn't seem to be able to perceive anything, allowing her to look at it casually, and doing things on her own when she came in.

Slowly opened the bottle of wine and poured it into two glasses respectively.

One glass is full and the other has only a sip.

Nanjia sat next to her, next to Rourou.

At the same time, she didn't even look at her, and she didn't even look at her evenly. After pouring the red wine, she pushed the full glass aside, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm sorry to trouble Miss Jiang for waiting for so long..."

Ji Cen'an looked up, but didn't take the cup.

Do not touch, do not prepare to drink.

Nanjia picked up the wine glass first, shook it twice, and explained softly: "Miss Jiang hastily invited to come here tonight, because I want to ask something, and I want to ask you for a favor."

The tone of voice was as calm as water, without much fluctuation.

Emotions are quite stable, as if unaffected.

After finishing speaking, he paused again.

Waiting for Ji Cen'an to express his position, he immediately cut to the point without rushing.

Ji Cen'an remained silent, words stuck in his throat.

Not up or down, as if choked.

The room was silent, dead silent.

After a few minutes.

"Nanja..."

It was Ji Cen'an who shouted first, his voice slightly hoarse.

But the other party didn't want to hear this, her red lips parted lightly, and suddenly she said vaguely: "Miss Jiang looks very much like an old friend of mine..."