Chapter 112
Lu Yuanheng walked to Shang Mo's side through the crowds, ordered a glass of wine to the bartender, looked at Shang Mo's sad face, and asked with a gloating smile: "What is going on with our handsome Shang Shao who has always been in Yushu?" gone?"

Shang Mo didn't even look at Lu Yuanheng next to him, and raised his glass: "I called you out to drink, not to listen to your nonsense."

"Okay, okay, drink as you say, if you don't drink with me today, I'm not your brother!" Lu Yuanheng proudly raised his glass and drank it down.

Satisfied, Shang Mo ordered three more glasses for him. The suit was draped on the chair, the collar was buttoned up, and the sleeves were rolled up, like an unruly prodigal son. His handsome features were evil and sexy under the charming lights of the bar.

Zhang Keren, who was pushed and dragged into the bar, saw the man in front of the bar sweeping away his indifference and alienation during the day. He was as evil and mad as if a demon king had descended, and he was so sexy and charming that it was hard to hold back.

She didn't struggle anymore and wanted to go out. She was hugged by a young playboy to accompany the drink, and she stayed at the man in front of the bar drinking alone from the corner of her eye.The man talking next to him seemed to be a friend, gentle and handsome, with a casual look in his eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Yuanheng keenly felt that someone was looking at him, turned around and took a glance at the source of the sight, and saw that it was just a group of dudes hugging the schoolgirls for fun, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After a few glasses of wine, he saw that Shang Mo still didn't want to say anything, and the cunning flashed in his eyes, "There were rumors about your ex-wife on the Internet before, you know it!"

"Don't call her your ex-wife, she is not that woman." Shang Mo warned Lu Yuanheng displeased.

"...Miss Qiu, let's do it!" Lu Yuanheng compromised, never saying bad things about the person his brother likes, because there is a danger of losing his friendship.

"Yeah!" Shang Mo gave him a glass of wine in satisfaction, and said with a sad face and didn't want to talk, "Drink!"

"The reason why you are drinking here is not because Miss Qiu rejected your confession!" Lu Yuanheng looked at it in disbelief.

Shang Mo raised his eyes and looked at him displeased: "What's so surprising about this?"

"Of course it's surprising, isn't it? She rejected you, isn't she out of her mind?" Lu Yuanheng patted his friend on the shoulder in relief, "Do you know how many famous ladies in the capital are queuing up to marry you?"

"It has nothing to do with me, and she is not among those people!" Shang Mo said indifferently.

"Are you sure she didn't want to refuse but also welcome?" Lu Yuanheng still didn't believe that the woman Qiu Qianxia would reject Shang Mo.

"No, I said that she is not the original Qiu Qianxia!" Shang Mo corrected.

"I know, it means that the memory has been restored." Lu Yuanheng nodded in agreement, raised his glass, "Go ahead!"

Shang Mo also clinked the glass with him directly, drank the wine in the glass, and said frankly: "It's not that the memory has been restored, they are not the same person in the first place."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yuanheng didn't understand for a while.

Shang Mo licked his wound alone, feeling helpless against Qiu Qianxia for a while, and said to Lu Yuanheng, "Do you know time travel?"

"...You, actually believe in such absurd things!" Lu Yuanheng's head was full of black lines, and he looked at Shang Mo with a look of 'are you okay'.

Shang Mo didn't argue, drank another glass of wine, got up and grabbed his coat, and said to Lu Yuanheng: "Believe it or not, drink slowly, I'll go first."

Lu Yuanheng immediately put down his wine glass speechlessly, and hurriedly followed Shang Mo: "You invited me to drink with you, but you left me there alone, it's too disrespectful!"

"Why don't you call Zhao Ziang to accompany you?" Shang Mo said with a little unsteady gait.

Lu Yuanheng expressed his gratitude and insensitiveness: "Forget it, let's go together, I didn't plan to drink tonight."

Shang Mo left his friend behind and walked ahead without any guilt, his mind was empty, and he moved forward by instinct.

Seeing that the man finally decided to leave, Zhang Keren hurriedly found an excuse with the rich and young man, and stood at the door waiting to stop him.

Shang Mo's eyebrows were deeply frowned, his black eyes were colorful and blurred, and he walked steadily towards the door. A petite figure pretended to be weak and fell towards him. These scenes were seen a lot on that woman before.His eyes were cold and cruel, and he turned sideways to avoid the shadow throwing himself into his arms mercilessly, looked at the falling figure in front of him, leaped over the 'obstacle' and strode out.

Zhang Keren didn't believe it anyway, he just ignored himself like that, obviously she was looking at the direction and fell on the man pretending to be drunk.

Lu Yuanheng, who followed closely, didn't think of going to the gentleman to help Zhang Keren who had just fallen, and left the bar in a coquettish manner.

"Do you want to call Assistant Chen to pick you up?" Lu Yuanheng looked at Shang Mo who was standing by the side of the road. It was the first time we had known each other for so many years to see Shang Mo standing on the side of the road, although he was gloating when he first arrived.

"Go back to the company!" Shang Mo looked at the electronic screen on the high-rise shopping plaza with dark eyes, playing the advertisement she shot.

Lu Yuanheng raised his head in surprise, looked at the graceful and reserved woman on the screen, and then at the silly-looking friend: "Where does she live? I'll take you there."

"I won't go now, I'll go tomorrow. I'm not ready for how to stalk her." Shang Mo said the rascal's words with a proud face, looking at the woman on the tall building who was as quiet as tea, Sweeping away the previous decadence, he revealed a determined smile.

Lu Yuanheng felt chills in his heart, he really couldn't see the charm of the woman in the ad that could make Shang Mo say stalking words regardless of his own pride.

"If you go to the company, you will finish all the unfinished work today." Lu Yuanheng shrugged helplessly.

Shang Mo looked at the woman in the ad with a serious face, and replied, "Okay!"

When Zhang Keren rushed out the door in a hurry, the noble and extraordinary man was no longer there. The commercial was playing on the tall building, which made her feel extremely humiliated.

Qiu Qianxia sat in the apartment, waiting for the interview about Qin Ming according to Shen Xi's order.

The host of the interview was Zhao Wei, who she knew well as the host of "I Am an Idol", but Wu Yu was not there.Sitting on the opposite side of the sofa is Qin Ming, the male god who has made thousands of girls find it difficult to control themselves. After only a few days of seeing each other, the sharpness of his body has become restrained, and more of his cold arrogance is calm and wise, rather than holding a strong armor. Arm yourself.

Qiu Qianxia looked at Qin Ming on the screen and sighed softly. As Gu Yi expected, he became even more radiant.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Wei said in a relaxed tone: "Qin Ming, you know that netizens on the Internet named you a male god at the emperor level. Do you have anything to say about this honorific title?"

Qin Ming sat on the sofa in a cool and picturesque manner. Hearing the host's words, he said calmly, "Thank you for your support."

(End of this chapter)

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