The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 442 The Strange Han Mochen

Except for the sky, the other places are all black, as if they have been splashed with ink.

Is this too dark for some?
But why does this scene feel so familiar?
She remembered that in Mr. Qinghan's box, she had seen the exact opposite scene.

White, all white, white makes people feel too holy.

These two...

If there is a chance, she must ask them if they have a twin brother, otherwise how could they not only look alike, but also have similar styles.

Although it is black and white...

Qian Anlan is not used to this place, it makes her feel too depressing, and even those who are depressing feel a little out of breath.

She just wanted to ask the matter quickly and leave here, but after walking for a long time, she didn't see a single person.

"Master National Teacher?" Qian Anlan asked tentatively.

The only response to her was an echo.

In this dark surrounding, it seemed a little panicky.

Qian Anlan: "..."

Called again a few times, still no response.

Qian Anlan was sure that Han Mochen must be in there, and was still watching her somewhere, but he didn't know why he didn't show up.

That being the case...

"If it's not convenient for Master Guoshi to see me today, then I'll come again next time." Qian Anlan said lightly.

After waiting for a while, there was still no response, so Qian Anlan turned and walked out.

At this time, a calm voice sounded, "I didn't get an answer, are you willing to leave?"

"So what if you are willing, so what if you are not willing, if you really don't want to tell me, how can I force it?" Qian Anlan smiled slightly.

It's just that she was a little appalled.

This man really knew why she was looking for him.

Could it be that he has been watching them outside the villa?

It doesn't feel good to be stared at.

"You can see clearly." A black figure appeared in front of Qian Anlan.

Qian Anlan looked at Han Mochen who was indifferent in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's good to see her, and I can always find out some useful news.

Han Mochen walked to the stone table in the yard and sat down, and made a gesture of invitation to Qian Anlan.

Qian Anlan thought for a while, then walked over and sat on the dark stone chair.

She really wanted to ask, where did she find the big black stone.

Looking at the empty stone table, Qian Anlan didn't know what to do sitting here, so she planned to ask questions directly, but only saw a person... no, a puppet, appearing in front of them with a tea set.

Qian Anlan was speechless.

Isn't this puppet a bit too powerful?

"Do you know mechanism?" Qian Anlan couldn't help asking.

Inexplicably, he thought of the No. [-] organist in Jianghu who was related to his mother.

"En." Han Mochen replied while making tea.

Qian Anlan really wanted to ask him if he knew the master of the No. [-] organ in Jianghu, and where he was by the way, but this was not the main question she was asking now, and if he only answered this question, it would be a waste of money.

Han Mochen quickly made the tea, and when he handed the tea to Qian Anlan, the corner of Qian Anlan's mouth twitched.

What the hell turned out to be dark tea.

What the hell is this!
Don't try to poison her...

Qian Anlan looked at Han Mochen from the corner of his eye, and saw him take a sip of his teacup calmly.

Qian Anlan looked at the blackened tea in his hand again, picked it up and drank it.

Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.

(End of this chapter)