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Sheng Hanyan regretted the carnival this time, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Jing Simiao was Jing Quan's son, and he couldn't make a call back, so what should others think of him?

Jing Simiao also wanted to mess around and not go back, but he wanted to be a filial son after all, and he was also, so he would lose his temper, but it was his father on the other end of the phone.

Sheng Hanyan was also prepared at the beginning, Jing Quan would definitely straddle among them and become a hindrance, he also understood very well, but behind the understanding, it might bring him endless troubles.

Of course he hoped that Jing Quan could understand them, and he also hoped that he could let go instead of interfering.

Of course, Sheng Hanyan hoped that Jing Simiao and his father could get along peacefully, and felt that Jing Simiao would definitely solve this matter, but the phone call that came immediately made his heart jump in his throat.

Jing Quan trained abroad for half a year, and the first thing he did when he came back was to ask Sheng Hanyan out, one-on-one, mantoman, everyone explained clearly.

As for this matter, Jing Quan still said on the phone that Jing Simiao didn't know anything about it, and he also hoped that Sheng Hanyan would not tell Jing Simiao and come out to talk to him alone like a man.

Sheng Hanyan didn't intend to refuse at first, and he didn't even think that Jing Simiao must know, he was just a little surprised.

However, Jing Quan said: "Anyway, I'm still your father. Why, don't you even dare to meet your own father even in name?"

It was precisely because of this sentence that Sheng Hanyan agreed without hesitation.

"Then next Saturday at one o'clock in the afternoon, I will send someone to pick you up at the school gate."

"Thank you." Sheng Hanyan said, "But no need, I can do it myself."

Jing Quan paused for a moment, "Are you and your father also so polite? Besides, my time is very precious, let me arrange it."

Hearing what Jing Quan said, Sheng Hanyan was not polite to him and complied.

Regarding going to see Jing Quan, he was not as nervous as he was when he went to see Feng Yue Wu Tian.However, since he promised not to tell Jing Simiao, he will still keep his promise.

After the carnival came back, Jing Simiao originally wanted to go to the movies with Sheng Hanyan to make up for the regret of last time, but it happened that he had agreed with Jing Quan to meet first, so he had no choice but to refuse.

On Saturday, because Zhou Pei was going out for a date with Fan Jiahui, he was a little strange when he saw Sheng Hanyan who was all dressed up, and thought he was going out with Jing Simiao, but didn't he just reject Jing Simiao?

"Where are you going?" Zhou Pei looked strangely at Sheng Hanyan, who was neatly dressed and standing in front of the mirror combing his hair.

Sheng Hanyan shook his head, "It's nothing, I just want to go out this afternoon."

"You won't eat lunch?"

"I won't eat, anyway, I ate breakfast and lunch together, and I'm not hungry now." Sheng Hanyan said.He suffered from insomnia unexpectedly last night, and didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning. Those who knew him thought he was sick.

Zhou Pei looked at Sheng Hanyan, "Dressed so...seriously? Why go?"

Sheng Hanyan looked back at him speechlessly, "You... When will I look inappropriate when I wear clothes?"

"Uh, okay." Zhou Pei nodded, he looked up and down Sheng Hanyan's clothes, and felt that something was not right.

Zhou Pei, who felt a little awkward in his heart, watched Sheng Hanyan walk out of the dormitory when the time came. After thinking for a long time, he realized that what Sheng Hanyan was wearing looked like someone going to meet his parents.Shirt and trousers, no matter how you look at it, it is very formal!

It's not necessarily formal, it's just that wearing Sheng Hanyan like this will make you feel more comfortable and it won't look so casual.

After all, the person to meet is Jing Quan.

Arriving at the school gate on time, I saw a black high-end car parked at the gate. I don't know when it came, but it still attracted the attention of many students.

Sheng Hanyan had a bad feeling in his heart, and it was no surprise that the car was waiting for him.

It was the first time that he got into such a high-end car under the attention of others, and Sheng Hanyan was a little uneasy sitting in the back seat.

A middle-aged man who had never seen one before was sitting on the co-pilot. His hair was well combed and meticulous. He was wearing a black suit and vest, his shirt buttons were neatly buttoned up, and his black eyes were bright and clear, without the slightest malice.It's just that I'm getting older, and there are already a few fine lines around the corners of my eyes.

"Student Sheng, please get in the car."

He recognized Sheng Hanyan immediately, got out of the car himself and accepted Sheng Hanyan.

"Hello." Sheng Hanyan nodded at him, and he didn't ask until he got into the car, "How did you know it was me?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Boss Jing and Young Master Jing have shown me photos, of course I will know. Please allow me to introduce, my name is Ji Ze, and this is Boss Jing's exclusive driver, Lao Zhang."

Sheng Hanyan looked at the two of them and waved his hands, "Hello..."

"Don't be afraid." Ji Ze smiled slightly, for some reason, the way he smiled, Sheng Hanyan felt a little like Jing Simiao.But they don't look alike at all, but they all squint when they smile.

Ji Ze said, "We will take you to see Mr. Jing, but the journey will take a long time. What kind of music do you like to listen to? I have some CDs of piano music..."

"Ah, no need, thank you." Sheng Hanyan said quickly, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Okay, if there is anything, you can just explain it." Ji Ze turned around with a smile.

Sheng Hanyan looked at him curiously, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you... the butler of the Jing family?"

Ji Ze laughed, and Lao Zhang who was driving also laughed.

"Hahaha." Ji Ze laughed, "No, I'm not the housekeeper, I'm Mr. Jing's secretary."

"Oh...I'm sorry..." Sheng Hanyan knew that he had made a joke, so he lowered his head.

After that, Sheng Hanyan didn't speak any more. He looked at the scenery outside the car window along the way. He was a little depressed when he said something wrong just now. The awkward atmosphere lingered around him and never dissipated.On the contrary, Ji Ze hummed a little tune, and seemed to be in a good mood.This made him even more embarrassed.

Upon arriving at the destination, Sheng Hanyan looked at the surrounding scenery. He had no idea that the city he had been living in had such a scenery.

This is a pedestrian street, vehicles cannot enter.The floor of the road is made of stones, and the shade formed by the plane trees on both sides reflects a piece of golden yellow on the ground.

Ji Ze took Sheng Hanyan along the pedestrian street for a while.Sheng Hanyan looked around, it was either a coffee shop or a cake shop, it looked like a petty bourgeoisie with a fresh style.No matter how I think about it, I don't think it should be the place Jing Quan chose, but Ji Ze took him here.

Sheng Hanyan tightened the strap of his backpack. At this moment, he started to get a little nervous.

It's not the first time he saw Jing Quan, let alone the last time he saw Jing Quan, it was in such an embarrassing situation.

After walking for a while, Ji Ze took him to the door of a teahouse. The door of this teahouse looked different from the surrounding shops. The calm and generous front door was closed tightly, and the French windows around were also covered by bamboo curtains. .

Sheng Hanyan followed Ji Ze into the room. There was no one entertaining at the entrance, the wooden floor reflected the orange light, and it looked quiet. If it wasn't for the lights on, Sheng Hanyan would have thought that the teahouse would not be doing business.

After walking through the entrance, Sheng Hanyan heard a wind chime ringing, and then a waiter came over, Chao Ji smiled, "Brother Ji, 1022, go by yourself?"

"Yeah." Ji Ze nodded, "Just watch and don't let others come over, you know?"

"understand!"

Sheng Hanyan looked at the two of them, as if they were very familiar with each other.

There is no lobby in this teahouse, all are single rooms, big and small, with good sound insulation, you can't hear what other people say, it's very private.

Sheng Hanyan followed Ji Ze until he stopped in front of the single room No. 1022, and Ji Ze lightly knocked on the door three times, "Mr. Jing, we are here."

"Please come in."

Ji Ze opened the door, and instead of going in, he stepped aside and asked Sheng Hanyan to go in.

Sheng Hanyan glanced at Ji Ze, feeling rather complicated.The private room inside was not big, it was a standard double private room, so he and Jing Quan were sitting face to face, which made him very uneasy.

But it's all here, so I can only bite the bullet and go in.

As soon as he stepped through the door, Ji Ze grabbed him behind him and whispered, "Take off your shoes here and go in."

Sheng Hanyan was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, he realized that the floor of the single room was covered with tatami mats, and there were cushions on both sides of a table, which gave a very peaceful feeling.

He said thank you to Ji Ze, and quickly changed his shoes and stepped in.

With his back facing him, Jing Quan was already sitting on the edge of the desk with a teacup, the private room was deadly quiet, but in Sheng Hanyan's view, it was like an invisible pressure coming towards him overwhelmingly.

Sheng Hanyan stood by the table and said in a low voice, "Uncle Jing, hello."

Jing Quan put down his teacup, looked up at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit first."

Sheng Hanyan put down his backpack and sat cross-legged opposite Jing Quan.

After suffering from an illness, Jing Quan's complexion was much darker than before, and his cheeks were not as plump as before. He didn't have the aura he saw at Jing's house last time, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

"I asked you to come here, you should know what's going on, right?" Jing Quan held his teacup and looked up at Sheng Hanyan.

Sheng Hanyan was stunned and forgot to answer.

Seeing that he seemed very nervous, Jing Quan took out a teacup and poured him a cup of tea, "You don't have to be so restrained."

"Thank you, Uncle Jing." Sheng Hanyan took the teacup, the ceramic body slowly radiated heat, and it wasn't that hot.

"Speaking of which, you are also my son in name, between you and me, you shouldn't be so restrained." Jing Quan said with a smile.With a smile, Sheng Hanyan saw the wrinkles on Jing Quan's face. It seemed that after such an illness, he had indeed aged a lot.

Sheng Hanyan nodded.

Immediately, Jing Quan said, "I'll tell you straight to the point..."