Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...Mr. Wang... the first question I want to ask you is...Do you... know her?"

At the dining table, Xiao Chuchu looked absent-mindedly at Wang Xuebin and He Lan and the others sitting diagonally opposite each other.

Looking at the pair of people who are in a good match in appearance, temperament, ability, family background, etc., they are incomparable to the perfect match.

For some reason, I always feel an indescribable sense of loss in my heart...

You know, even when she learned that You had cheated on her, she was just sad and felt that her feelings had been misappropriated.

At this moment, he looked at Sister He's obsessed and intoxicated eyes looking at Mr. Wang...

Although I have known that Sister He has a long time ago, she is interested in Mr. Wang...

Even though I have told myself to accept all this...

But why... I'm always a little unwilling to give up...

"I met once!"

Wang Xuebin looked honest and his lips curled up slightly, not as if he was smiling, but he also had a kind and innocent expression on his face.

Hearing Wang Xuebin's answer, Lu Xiaoqian subconsciously looked at the silly girl on the table and saw that there was a green light flashing around her, but she did not move.

Seeing this scene, although Lu Xiaoqian still felt that there was something unharmonious, he had to believe that the other party was telling the truth.

"Have a chance to meet one time? What does it mean?"

Lu Xiaoqian took a deep breath, swallowed, turned to look at Wang Xuebin, and his expression relaxed a little.

"When eating, move your chopsticks first, let's talk while eating!"

Wang Xuebin said, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork, and put it into He Lan's plate.

In an instant, He Lan and Xiao Chuchu's eyes and attention were all focused on the rosy and fragrant piece of meat.

It was like that piece of braised pork was something amazing.

Then, Wang Xuebin picked up a piece of ribs again and put them in his own bowl in the eyes of He Lan and Xiao Chuchu Jixi.

With a faint self-deprecating sound, Xiao Chuchu lowered her head, buried her head in the bowl, and chewed and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

People are always looking forward to the world, right?

Beside Wang Xuebin, He Lan looked at Xiao Chuchu intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes darkened, and a trace of guilt flashed.

Some people and some things, even their best friends cannot give up. She can't do more than just a silent sorry...

What?

You said share?

What about nonsense?

Is there no one? Can't I live by myself? Or are you the only man in the world?

What a wonderful thing you want? You didn't wake up in a dream?

They are all raised by my mother's father, so why should I accept that you raise a young man?

Yes, men are important, but men are important. Can they live a life of me?

I'm still thinking about the three palaces and six courtyards, and there are three thousand handsome men. Nowadays, who is spoiling whom?

Anyway, He Lan and Xiao Chuchu are not like this. With their personalities, even if they are single for the rest of their lives, they will never tolerate themselves as small or big ones!

"The meaning of having a meeting is to meet you, but you have never had any in-depth contact!"

Wang Xuebin took off the meat from the ribs and said:

"I stood behind you downstairs of the Spark Building and saw her appear out of thin air and fall into your backpack!"

Wang Xuebin said, and Lu Xiaoqian also recalled the situation when he first met Huang Mei and Wang Xuebin. It was obvious that it was not long, but he felt like he was a different life.

"...That day...by the way...that day, you reminded me that the zipper of the backpack was not pulled..."

Wang Xuebin nodded gently and smiled slightly. Looking at Wang Xuebin's expression that seemed to be indifferent, Lu Xiaoqian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:

"Then do you regret it? This silly girl may have belonged to you, but she slipped away from you..."

"regret?"

Wang Xuebin smiled and shook his head, stuffed the removed ribs into his mouth, and chewed them slowly, a salty, fragrant, soft and savory texture filled his mouth.

He swallowed the rice just by looking up at Lu Xiaoqian, and said with some meaning:

"I'm very sure of this, silly girl belongs to you!

This is not only your adventure, but also your responsibility. He chose you and believed that you could assume this responsibility, so he gave you this ability!"

Wang Xuebin said, leaning on the table with both hands, looking at the silly girl, and whispered:

"So, don't feel guilty or sorry. Every gift from fate has already been marked with the price!

From the moment you pick up the silly girl, your fate has been intertwined with her, so don’t complain about your own bad luck, this is also your choice…”

Wang Xuebin said lightly, his eyes were indifferent, and his temperament seemed to be a piece of iceberg that had not changed over the years, radiating out the chilling iceberg.

This feeling that made everyone extremely uncomfortable made He Lan and Xiao Chuchu look concerned.

Feeling the two concerned eyes, Wang Xuebin narrowed his eyes and grinned at the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the atmosphere suddenly eased, as if everything just happened to be an illusion.

But for some reason, Lu Xiaoqian had an intuition that the iceberg just now was the man sitting diagonally opposite him...

And what the man said was not just warning him...more...as if he was sighing about himself,

Although his voice had no ups and downs and his expression was indifferent, he felt that...

Is it an illusion?

The other party seemed to have completely understood his psychological state at this moment, as if... the other party had also experienced the same situation as him...

“…what…what…what…what…”

Lu Xiaoqian asked softly, but Wang Xuebin could hear a hint of fear of the future from his tone. He looked up at him, shook his head and chuckled softly:

"This question is not explained clearly, but you will understand it sooner or later!"

Lu Xiaoqian was silent, looked at the silly girl, then looked at Wang Xuebin, who had become smiling again, and nodded silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Beside Lu Xiaoqian, Xiao Chuchu, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, frowned, took a deep breath, turned to look at Wang Xuebin, plucked up the courage, and asked:

"Wang...Mr. Wang...I have a problem, too..."

"Ask!"

Wang Xuebin picked up the teapot, added some tea to everyone, picked up his teacup with both hands, and looked at Xiao Chuchu with a smile.

"It's... that monster... Mr. Wang, how did you know..."

Hearing Xiao Chuchu's question, Lu Xiaoqian, who was standing beside him, suddenly became energetic, quickly sat up straight, staring at the other party with burning eyes.

"A monster?"

Wang Xuebin held the teacup and took a sip, glanced at Xiao Chuchu beside him, took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"I don't know if you remember... There is something called surveillance in this world..."

"Supervising...surveillance?"

"Yes? Surveillance! There are no blind spots in the surveillance of public areas inside and outside our company's building!"

After looking at Xiao Chuchu who was a little disbelief, Wang Xuebin nodded relaxedly.

"The day when the silly girl fell into Xiao Qian's backpack, she took a photo clearly, two of them in total!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin made a gesture in front of him, which was this cute style that made Lu Xiaoqian and Xiao Chuchu feel uneven.

"Just...it's that simple..."

After looking at Lu Xiaoqian, Wang Xuebin nodded naturally.

“…How complicated can it be?”

"...I...I thought Mr. Wang, you have some amazing superpowers... it was sensed by your superpowers..."

Xiao Chuchu said, breathing a sigh of relief, leaning against the back of the chair, with a deflated expression on her face.

Opposite Xiao Chuchu, He Lan couldn't help laughing, her beautiful eyes turned and looked at Wang Xuebin, who seemed to be joking to ease the atmosphere.

But, Wang Xuebin suddenly showed a meaningful smile, glanced at everyone, crossed his hands on the table, raised his eyebrows and asked softly:

"…Does superpowers and technology conflict?