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Chapter 621 Don't You Have Some Hidden Illness?

Chapter 621 Don't You Have Some Hidden Illness?

Hearing this, Zhan Qingxiao suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The two of them walked side by side, the difference in height seemed very obvious, and Si Moai only reached his chest.

The man's breath almost completely submerged her around her.

Si Moai noticed that he had stopped, so she also turned her head to look at him.

Only then did he realize that the man was staring at her very seriously at this moment, and her shadow was reflected in his beautiful phoenix eyes. He held her hand, and suddenly asked, "At that time, what were you thinking about?"

"Thinking about what?"

Si Love was startled, as if lost in memory.

What else can I think?
Of course it was thinking about him, their group, why they had already gone through all kinds of twists and turns in the previous life, and now they have to go through it again in this life?
Si Love smiled lightly, and did not answer Zhan Qingxiao's question, but said: "But I only came here three or four times, and I never went there again."

"why?"

"Grandma Meng, the people who come here are all those who want to forget the past." Si Moqi turned her eyes to Zhan Qingxiao's eyes with seriousness, "But I don't want to forget."

How could she forget her past with him and Tuanzi?
Si Love stepped on her feet, wrapped her arms around Zhan Qingxiao's neck, and looked at Zhan Qingxiao with a smile: "If I cross the Naihe Bridge again in my next life, I also choose not to drink that Meng Po soup."

Zhan Qingxiao's handsome eyes narrowed slightly, hearing the girl's affectionate confession, his heart was shaken.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In this posture, he stretched out his hand to hook Si Moai's chin, and a hot kiss was printed on the girl's lips. He gnawed until the lips were bullied. It was getting more and more red, and then the corners of the mouth were raised, showing a charming smile: "Me too."

Meng Po Bar is flickering with feasting lights in the night.

As soon as I opened the door and walked in, I was shocked by the heat wave and the noise of electronic music inside.

It was a bit difficult for Si Love to shuttle through the crowd.

Unexpectedly, this bar is so popular that it is already full of customers at this point.

In order to prevent anyone from crowding into Si Moai, Zhan Qingxiao followed closely.

Under the ambiguous light, those young men and women danced their bodies to the music, and their eyes, with some good intentions, fell on Si Love's body with amazement.

He wanted to approach her, but before he could approach, he was blocked by a tall and solid wall of flesh.

The girl was guarded by a handsome man with a Yunzhou face. Anyone of the opposite sex who wanted to get close would be affected by his cold eyes.

Soon, those men with curious eyes gave up on the target person and retreated to their own territory.

Si Moai and Zhan Qingxiao found Rong vacancy in front of a booth.

The man was not wearing a long gown today, but was wearing a neat suit. Sitting there, he looked like a contemporary upper class nobleman.

He buried his head in his drink, when a wine girl came over to pour him a drink, but was frightened away by his cold eyes.

"Brother! What are you doing?"

The sound of the music was so loud that Si Moai pulled her voice so that her own voice could reach Rong Que's ears.

Rong Que raised his drunken handsome eyes and glanced at her, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured a glass and handed it to her: "Come?"

Si Moqi looked at the vodka he handed over, with a dark expression on her face: "I didn't come here to ask you to drink..."

"If you don't drink at the bar, what are you doing here?"

Rong Que let out a cold snort, but he didn't force it.

Seeing that he was about to drink again, Si Love snatched the glass from his hand and sat down beside him: "What are you doing? Are you in a bad mood? Tell me, and everyone can help you out."

"I'm not in a bad mood, I'm in a good mood."

Rong Que was stubborn and blunt: "Queen Angelina's order has been conveyed, and the marriage contract between Hannah and I has come to an end, so I am very happy today because I have regained my freedom."

He raised the wine glass in his hand, lightly touched the glass of wine that Si Moai poured just now: "For freedom."

Si Love stood watching Rong Que pour wine into his belly one cup after another, frowning tightly.

These two people are simply more than wrong.

One is killed without asking, and the other is killed without telling.

They are clearly in love with each other, but they insist on pretending to be self-denying and respectful.

People who don't know think that these two people have some hidden disease.

and many more.

Could it be... there is something hidden about Rong Que?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Si Moqi played Sparta.

Thinking about it carefully, she seems to have never seen Rong Que have a crush on any woman, except for Qi Yanyu, even if other women throw themselves into his arms, they will only dislike him when they come to him.

"elder brother."

Si Momo sat down, took the glass of wine that Rong Que poured for her just now, clinked glasses with Rong Que lightly, smiled, and asked with some probing and carefulness: "Are you... What's wrong with it?"

"Cough cough..."

Rong Que was choked by her words and coughed violently, the wine choked his throat, his face flushed, he glared at Si Momo, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Is not it?"

Seeing Rong Que's reaction, Si Moai finally felt relieved. She became even more curious: "Since you have no hidden illness, why are you such a mother-in-law emotionally? Stop drinking, and come back with me."

Si Lovely reached out and snatched the wine glass from Rong Que's hand, and was about to pull him up.

Rong Que sat on the spot without moving, and seemed a little impatient.

With this sister, he seldom showed any signs of impatience.

But today, it may be because he is in a bad mood, so his mood is also easily fluctuated. He frowned and said in a displeased tone: "What are you going back for?"

"Go back to the meeting! Dad asked me to come to you to discuss Yan Yu and Quentin's affairs."

As soon as these words came out, it was as if he had touched a certain sensitive nerve of Tolerance, and his mood instantly became more irritable. He pushed Si Moai away forcefully, and his voice was so cold and emotionless: "Discuss her matters? We What right do you have to meddle in her affairs? I'm afraid it's just your wishful thinking."

"Brother, don't lose your temper. Yan Yu may have important clues in her hands now. She probably wants to be alone and be a hero. People in the Edward family are not good people. She is mixed with Quentin. , are you not afraid that she will cause trouble?"

The muscles around Rong Que's cheeks moved, as if he had ground his molars, and the hostility and dryness in his eyes almost made him unable to maintain his expression control.

"So what? This is the path she chose."

"Brother, do you think it's for me?"

Si Momo knew that both Rong Que and Qi Yanyu were arguing, if this was just a trivial matter, she didn't have to intervene, but it was a big deal.

"What for you?" Rong Que frowned.

The authorities were obsessed, and Rong Que obviously didn't see through the conspiracy behind the whole incident.

Si Love sighed, dipped her finger in some wine, and drew a few circles on the table: "This is the Rong family, this is me, and this is Zhan Qingxiao."

(End of this chapter)

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