Chapter 74 I Can't Find It
An Zhihong lives on this floor. He is also a wealthy family with top-notch clothing, food, housing and transportation.

Yu Hua rang the doorbell, and the person inside opened the door in seconds.

"Sister!" An Zhihong was very happy, and enthusiastically welcomed Yuhua in, "You came so fast, you are still wearing pajamas, you want to see me so much?"

"I live next door to yours, so I'm too lazy to change clothes." Yu Hua gathered the cardigan outside, and walked in with slippers, "What are you eating? Is it cooked?"

Yu Hua is not a familiar person, but facing this thorny brother, he has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Maybe it was the "hero saving the beauty" that day, which completely dispelled the barriers.

"Ah? So close?" An Zhihong was pleasantly surprised, "Then I'll go and play with you later, I'm so bored to be locked up here, if I knew it, I would have gone to have dinner with that ghost."

An Zhihong came to the restaurant with the fish painting and pulled out a chair for her to sit down.

This is a four-square grid, and there are all kinds of flavors.

"Actually, it's okay. With the help of the police, I can rest for a few days." Yu Hua picked up the chopsticks without any hesitation, and poured food into them, "You must be very busy and young when you are so popular now. The days are still long, this is just the beginning, cherish the days when you can live well, even in a hotel."

As a paparazzi, she has seen too many people who became famous at a young age. At the age when they should be running in the sun, they lost their freedom, gained fame and wealth, and brought a maturity that did not match their appearance, without the joy of innocence. .

An Zhihong is okay, he has a certain background, he has retreats and supports, but this is not the reason why he can always indulge.

If you think about it for a long time, you still have to lose a lot.

Thinking of this, Yu Hua looked at An Zhihong with distressed eyes.

An Zhihong thought she felt that he didn't adapt to such an environment and comforted her, "I'm just saying, I can do it, just think about it, it's not bad, no paparazzi, no bastards can get along, let's eat and chat together Good chat."

"Well, eat quickly, the soup will be gone in a while."

The hot air floated in the dim light, and layers of fog blocked the distance between the two of them, making people feel that they were far and near.

An Zhihong is engaged in the singer industry, and he must protect his voice at all times. Although he is a prince, he should not be too self-willed. He is closely watched about his diet. Very annoying.

Now that no one cares about it, and the recent activities have been cancelled, of course we have to eat and eat.

As a native of Yucheng, he loves spicy food when he is young, but it is a pity that he hasn't eaten for a long time, and now he is a little uncomfortable.

"If it doesn't work, don't eat it." Yu Hua looked at him with flushed face, tears in his eyes, and two big swollen lips, and he felt funny.

"No? How could I not?" As he spoke, An Zhihong took another piece of meat out of the pot, avoiding the chili pepper, wrapped in soup, still fiery red.

He watched the color and swallowed twice, and then forced it into his mouth.

"Do you want to lose your stomach? Who are you showing your bravado to?" Yu Hua had no choice but to pour a glass of sour plum juice from the store and handed it over, "Drink it up, don't eat any more."

"Sihasha..." An Zhihong felt his mouth smoldering, and took it with a gulp, "Sister, I'm from Yucheng, Siha, these things were nothing before."

"Yes, yes, it's nothing." Yu Huahua acted like coaxing a child, watching him pour another glass and handing it over, "Tomorrow your manager saw it and skinned you."

"She doesn't dare." An Zhihong chuckled. Under the cold appearance, he turned out to be a three-year-old child at heart. "Anyway, I don't have much work recently, so I have two acne at most."

"You." Yu Hua had nothing to do with him, and no longer cared about him, just took a spoonful of mahjong into the bowl, and continued to eat.

"Sister, why are you adding so much?"

"People over there are used to eating shabu-shabu."

"Sister, are you from the capital?"

"Yeah." Yu Hua nodded, forgetting that he still had meat in his mouth, and threw the dipping material onto his clothes, leaving a few mahjong electronics, surrounded by a circle of oil in the pot.

"Sister, you got it." An Zhihong took out two pieces of paper and handed them over, "Wipe it off."

"Hey, every time I eat hot pot, I have to 'pack' and take some back home. I'm convinced."

Yu Hua took the paper and wiped it on his chest, and the loose clothes were pressed against his body, revealing the originally unclear outline, which made the young man blush and turn his head away for a moment.

"Sister, do you want juice, I'll get it for you."

"Okay." Yu Hua didn't know what happened, but looked at the light yellow mark and sighed.

The hot pot was bubbling and bubbling. After eating for a while, the soup slowly fell into a layer, leaving a circle of marks on the side of the pot.

An Zhihong took a glass of orange juice and put it on the table, pushed it forward, and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Open the door!"

"Who is it?" An Zhihong didn't like people being rude to him, so he became angry and ran over as if he was about to fight. Yu Hua followed because he was afraid of making a fuss.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."

As soon as the door opened, both parties froze when they saw who they were.

"Qi Shuo?" Yu Hua called out his name first, and looked at his anxious expression, a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you take your phone? I thought something happened to you, do you know?"

Qi Shuo went to Dick's room to pick up a notebook. When he came back, he found that the door of Yuhua's room was open, and it was dark inside, but no one was there.

He asked Xiao Xia, the kid was watching a movie in the room and didn't hear anything at all. He called her again, but the phone rang in the room.

What happened to Yu Feifei before, and there are people from the third force in this hotel, Qi Shuo suddenly became worried, turned around and ran out, wanting to check the surveillance, when he walked to the door, he saw Auntie Cleaning, and when he asked, he knew that Yuhua was coming. this room.

A whole kidnapper movie had already appeared in his mind, who would have thought it was this kid's room.

"I forgot……"

"Forgot? Do you know how worried I am when I find out that you're missing? What if something happens to me?" Qi Shuo was so scared that he couldn't even imagine that if Yu Hua was like Yu Feifei...

"What can happen? What can happen if my sister eats hot pot with me?" An Zhihong was very unhappy with Qi Shuo's family feeling, "Besides, how did you know she disappeared? Could it be that you were spying on her? "

"What do little brats know?" Qi Shuo didn't like this monkey boy at first, and he was even more upset when he saw Yu Hua staying with him. Now An Zhihong's interjection was almost on the bullet point.

"Who's a brat? I'm seventeen again, and I'm going to be an adult soon!"

"Oh, it's alright." Yu Hua was really speechless, and the two of them choked when they met, "I'm just coming over for a meal, I'll eat it right away, I'll help clean up and go back later."

(End of this chapter)

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