Chapter 1955: There's Always Something Green on the Head
C City, still prosperous.
"Squeak" Lian Chenyue parked the car on the side of the road and walked towards a bar with the car keys.
The luxurious bar was decorated magnificently. It was almost dusk, but there were not many people inside. He picked a seat and sat down, preparing to order wine.
"Xiao Mohan?" Lian Chenyue stood up and saw a quiet corner not far away.
Xiao Mohan leaned back there, Xiao Ran and Han Changqing drank red wine, as if they were talking about something, and their expressions were particularly serious.
"Master, it seems that the truth will soon come out." Han Changqing took a sip of red wine, shook the goblet, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I didn't expect that a small Lian family would be... unbearable to mention." Xiao Ran said, his gentle and elegant aura made him look more like a young man.
Xiao Mohan didn't say anything, his fingertips passed, and he composed a message to Gu Chuyan before putting away his phone.
"You just need to keep an eye on it, and don't take any action for now. Wait until Zhou Zihao arrives in City C." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. Obviously, this matter looks urgent, but in fact, it can't be urgent at all.
The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. With so many things intertwined, how can you be anxious?
"Don't worry, sir." Han Changqing said. He stood up and picked up his coat, looked at the time and said, "In this case, I'll go and test it."
"Master, I'll go too." Xiao Ran couldn't sit still, his hands itched.
They are all skilled, how can they be idle?
"Yeah." Xiao Mohan nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the red wine, and shook it lightly, but saw Lian Chenyue raised his foot and walked towards this side.
"Xiao Xiao Sanye, what a coincidence." Lian Chenyue walked forward, took off his coat and threw it aside, his low voice sounded, and he flicked his fingertips handsomely.
The waiter brought the wine he ordered, poured two glasses for them, and then quietly left.
"Mr. Lian is also out to relax?" Xiao Mohan sat there and took the phone. A cold and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Mohan narrowed his dark eyes and pointed at the goblet with his fingertips. The red wine spun into a beautiful arc with the strength of his hand.
"I am just an idle person. How can I be as busy as Third Master Xiao Xiao?" Lian Chenyue sat down and drank red wine.
He looked uneasy, his eyes were stern, and he looked at Xiao Mohan worriedly. His lips moved, not knowing whether to say it or not. After a long silence, he asked: "I wonder if Third Master Xiao Xiao and Feng Tianjing are familiar with each other?"
"Not familiar, is there something?" Xiao Mohan took the red wine and took a sip. His charming eyes flashed with doubts, and he looked at Lian Chenyue and asked puzzledly.
Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes and the expression bursting out of his expression looked gloomy and bewitching under the blurred lights of the bar.
"This... I just thought that Madam Xiao had a good relationship with her, so I asked casually." Lian Chenyue snorted, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Mohan coldly, and said in a somewhat unpredictable way.
Watching Feng Tianjing and Gu Chuyan fighting in a ball. .
At this moment, he looked at Xiao Mohan and felt that although this person was calm and sophisticated, he was green all over.
"I've heard a saying that if you want to live a decent life, you always have to have some green on your head. These days, it's really..." Lian Chenyue touched the tip of his nose and changed the subject and said, "There are so many celebrity scandals."
"Really?" Xiao Mohan listened, and couldn't help but raise his sword eyebrows excitedly. His black eyes swept over Lian Chenyue. There was a cold and dark light in his eyes, as if he saw through Lian Chenyue's mind, and a bad smile was captured at the corner of his mouth.
"Who said it wasn't? It's hard for someone like me to find a girlfriend." Lian Chenyue sighed, drank the red wine in one gulp, and said with a complicated expression.