Evil Boss Comes Again

As soon as I got downstairs, Yan Qingyi saw Xiwei.

Xiwei was about to go out, and Yan Qingyi followed him.

He didn't notice that Yan Qingyi was following him.

Yan Qingyi followed Xi Wei all the way and left the palace.

As soon as he arrived at the market, Yan Qingyi quickly covered his ears, because his ears were different from those of these aliens. If they could see that they were not of their own kind, there would be another uproar.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Qingyi followed SIVI to a bar.

Bar?

What's Sylvie doing in the bar?

Puzzled Yan Qingyi also entered the bar. In the vast crowd, she saw a blue haired Sylvie at a glance.

At the moment, he is sitting in front of the bar drinking.

Around some people are dancing, some people are chatting, making this bar a mess.

Yan Qingyi retreated to the outside and took a look around. Seeing a small alley on the edge, she went into it.

When there was no one, Yan Qingyi called 003.

"003, give me a piece of White Tulle, I want to cover my face."

Oh! 】

003, he made a square gauze and threw it to Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi put the gauze on his face and put down the ponytail. He left the alley and entered the bar.

Sylvie was still sitting there drinking.

Just right.

Yan Qingyi went to his side and asked for a bottle of wine.

After a couple of drinks, he glanced at Seaver on the edge.

He looks at the front without expression, like ruby eyes, without any waves, the whole person gives the feeling is extremely cold.

Yan Qingyi lowered her voice, looked at Xiwei and said, "Hey, little brother, are you alone? Are you interested in having a drink? "

As a result, Sylvie didn't have a bird at all.

This Sylvie is really cold enough!

It's not like that Isis at all, just like a piece of maltose!

Yan Qingyi is embarrassed. Xiwei drinks up the wine in the cup, then takes out a hundred star coins from his body and leaves.

Yan Qingyi is turning to keep up with him, and behind him comes the voice of the bartender.

"Well, miss, you haven't paid for the wine yet."

Yan Qingyi turned to the bar and said to the bartender, "I'm with him, and he helped me pay, so I don't have to give you any more!"

The bartender nodded.

Yan Qingyi hums and laughs, turns around and quickly follows.

Yan Qingyi thought Xiwei was going to return to the palace. To his surprise, he didn't go back to the palace at all. Instead, he walked towards the road under his feet.

After three minutes or so, Sylvie disappeared in a flash.

Yan Qingyi frowned and went to the place where he disappeared and looked around. Suddenly, he was pulled into the lane by one hand!

Yan Qingyi thought that he had been robbed. When he was ready to do it, he caught a glimpse of a wisp of blue hair on his shoulder!

Yan Qingyi turned back and saw that it was Xiwei.

Yan Qingyi was surprised and took a step back to cover his face subconsciously.

When he touched his face, he thought he was wearing a gauze on his face. He should have not recognized himself!

Yan Qingyi put down her hand. She looked at Xiwei, who was 1.85 meters, and asked, "what are you doing? In broad daylight

"When are you going to keep up?" Cold words came out of Sylvie's mouth.

Yan Qingyi has to admit that Xiwei's voice is very pleasant to hear, but his voice is very cold, as if mixed with ice dregs.