Chapter 1183: The Present World: Storm Accumulation (1)

The car drove out of the gate of Jing's house, and an elegant figure blocked the way.

Ning Xin stood upright outside the gate, quietly looking at the carved iron door, her long supple hair scattered behind her and the silhouette of a waterfall of thick ink, and her white fingertips held a simple handbag, which was just right to embellish the overly elegant temperament.

The morning sun fell on her delicate eyebrows, reflecting a little light light, like falling into a mountain stream, elegant and quiet.

Behind her, two green military vehicles parked quietly on the side of the road, merging with the shade of the thick inky trees, becoming a strong shield under her gentle shell.

Long Ziyue stared lightly, looking at the person in front of the military vehicle, Ning Xin also raised her eyes and looked at her through the front windshield, two pairs of the same beautiful eyes intertwined in mid-air, rubbing out faint sparks.

"Stop" Long Ziyue said simply, then pressed the window and looked at the beautiful shadow outside the car.

"Grandpa wants to see you" Ning Xin stepped forward slightly and directly explained her intentions.

Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "See me?" ”

Ning Xin nodded lightly, seeing that Long Ziyue didn't react, she added, "Grandpa doesn't mean anything else, he just wants to chat with you."

Long Ziyue chuckled, Old Man Ning wanted to see her, wasn't it because of five years ago?

Closing her eyes to cover the gloom at the bottom of her eyes, Long Ziyue raised her head again, her expression had returned to flat, and she smiled at Ning Xin, Long Ziyue said clearly: "Okay, it's an honor."

Ning Xin smiled lightly, turned sideways and asked Long Ziyue to get into the car, Long Ziyue was not polite, and stepped down and walked towards the military vehicle under the shade of the tree.

"Wait a minute" Seeing Long Ziyue agree, Jing Chen was in a hurry, hurriedly pushed the car door and chased forward, stopped Long Ziyue and asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to go over?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Jing Chen frowned, glanced at Ning Xin, and then at the two tall figures standing next to the military vehicle, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "Then I'll go too."

"You're going too?" Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows in some surprise, and then smiled lightly, "Aren't you afraid that Old Man Ning will embarrass me?" ”

Jing Chen twisted his eyebrows, but it could be regarded as acquiescence.

Long Ziyue smiled, but there was a little warmth in her heart, a month after returning to the present world, Jing Chen was the first person to help her sincerely, regardless of gains and losses.

Although some of the second ancestors are frivolous and arrogant, they are rare in simplicity and truth.

"Okay, then let's go together, if the old man really embarrasses me, there is someone who can stand up for me" With a joking smile, Long Ziyue strode towards Ning Xin.

Jing Chen didn't delay and strode up.

Seeing that the two stepped forward at the same time, Ning Xin's brows frowned imperceptibly, but she didn't say anything, sat in the passenger seat, and lightly ordered to drive, and the green military vehicle drove through the shadows towards Ning's house.

The military vehicle drove for half an hour and drove into the compound of the military region, and the guard glanced at the license plate and saluted the inside of the car, signaling for rapid release.

The car drove smoothly into the compound until it reached the deepest courtyard building.

After Mr. Ning retired, he has been living in the compound of the military region.

After Ning Xin returned to China, she also lived in the compound with the old man, played chess with the old man, and occasionally returned to the Ning family's villa, most of the time she still followed the old man.

"Grandpa, I'm back"

Walking into the living room, Ning Xin whispered to the person on the sofa who looked down at the newspaper.

Old Man Ning answered, closed the newspaper and put it aside, looked up at the few people at the door, and said in a low voice: "Sit down, Xiaojing, you can also sit."

"Eh, okay" Jing Chen's shoulders and neck shrunk, and he sat aside a little stiffly.

Old Man Ning didn't care, and ordered Aunt Wu to serve tea, so he turned his gaze to Long Ziyue, and said in a low voice: "Listen to Ning Xin, are you the Jing family's plotter?" ”