"Xiaoxian, long time no see, boyfriend, why don't you introduce me. Li Liusheng only remembered to say hello to Liu Xiaoxian at this time, and by the way, he wanted to meet the man next to her.

Since they are all holding hands and going in and out in pairs, in Li Liusheng's eyes, Chu Jiang should be Liu Xiaoxian's boyfriend, so he has this question.

Boyfriend?

As soon as Liu Xiaoxian heard this title, a trace of crimson flashed on her face, and a sense of happiness flowed in her heart, and then she didn't explain, and immediately introduced them to each other.

Chu Jiang saw that Liu Xiaoxian didn't defend anything, so naturally he didn't say much, and he didn't think of coming to a treasure appraisal conference and being a shield again.

"Brother Chu, knowledgeable and sharp-eyed, I Liu Sheng even admire, this is my business card, I have time to drink together. After Li Liusheng shook hands with Chu Jiang, he handed over the business card with a smile, and it seemed that he had a great desire to make friends.

Chu Jiang's reputation in Haishi is actually quite loud, but it is mainly limited to the road, Li Liusheng may be new to Haishi, or he is not familiar with the underground world of Haishi, so it is normal not to know Chu Jiang.

Chu Jiang also had a good impression of him, and while accidentally slapping a group of old experts in the face just now, he could be regarded as slapping Li Liusheng in the face.

Under normal circumstances, Li Liusheng, who is known as a genius expert, should be annoyed and angry, and even try to win back a game, but what about him, no matter what time he is, he always has an elegant smile on his face, and he also has a sympathetic feeling with Chu Jiang.

His bearing and his mind can be seen.

So Chu Jiang also gave his mobile phone number to Li Liusheng, and then took Liu Xiaoxian's hand and returned to his original seat.

Leng Yuehan looked at Chu Jiang's back, and her gaze became extremely soft, just like the blue water in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but she never spoke, maybe because the show was still going on, maybe because she was reserved.

After returning to his seat, Chu Jiang'an quietly watched the treasure appreciation conference, trying to find something that could react with his clairvoyant eyes, but unfortunately the next show was not shocking, and it soon came to an end.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, they walked out of the Linglong Clubhouse and strolled down the neon-lit streets like a couple, ready to walk and drive back.

But at this time, Liu Xiaoxian's phone rang inappropriately.

"Xiaoxian, aren't you here yet, I'll cut the cake later, don't forget your friends. "The phone is a little anxious, it should be Liu Xiaoxian's good friend's birthday.

"Ah, this ......" Liu Xiaoxian patted her head, as if she had just remembered that a friend had a birthday tonight, but she was a little hesitant, and it was rare to be alone with her brother Chu.

"Go ahead. Chu Jiang looked at everything in his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll send you." ”

"Right at this hotel. Liu Xiaoxian smiled and pointed to the hotel next door to the Linglong Club, "Brother Chu, come in with me." ”

"Are there any men?" asked Chu Jiang casually.

"I don't think so, just a few of my girlfriends who paint together. Liu Xiaoxian told the truth.

"Forget it, with me, you can't let go of a drink, besides, my brother is so handsome, and I'm worried about fascinating them. After getting drunk, you rushed up, wouldn't you take turns knocking on the wall? Chu Jiang smiled ambiguously.

"Wouldn't it be right for you to take turns knocking on you? Liu Xiaoxian glanced at Chu Jiang.

"Xiaoxian, brother, actually...... It's simple. Chu Jiang rarely showed a shy smile, but he was despised by Liu Xiaoxian.

So they agreed that when Liu Xiaoxian wanted to go back, Chu Jiang would pick him up, and before that, Chu Jiang was going to go shopping.

Walking around, Chu Jiang unconsciously stood by the Yellow River, this moment is a lively moment, there are many people on the riverside, there are several cruise ships on the river walking slowly in the rippling water waves, and the figures on the deck of the cruise ship are faintly visible.

"Ding Younian, it's this year, is the stone still alive?" Chu Jiang muttered to himself, at that time, An Qing led the team to carry out the mission, and after the mission was completed, when he came back, neither the monkey nor the stone came back, and An Qing did not bring back their corpses.

Soon after, An Qing left and never had contact with Chu Jiang again.

From the hatred of the monkey stone, Chu Jiang remembered Luo Shuai's death again, so his eyes unconsciously gathered a cold glow, and at the same time revealed a sadness that did not match his age.

"Hello, Mr. Chu, you came to the Huangjiang River to watch the night view. ”

Suddenly, a beautiful voice sounded beside Chu Jiang, and Chu Jiang turned his head slightly to see that it was Leng Yuehan, the person in charge of the treasure appraisal conference just now.

At the moment, she was still wearing a beige professional attire, but her hair that had been pulled up high had been put down.

When her hair is pulled up, there is a hint of nobility, and when her hair is softly draped, it shows her charm as a typical woman in the Jiangnan water town.

The complexion is white, the facial features are exquisite, the eyes are as bright as a flood of autumn water with soft waves, and the whole person looks very quiet, as if he is a person who came out of the ink of Jiangnan.

"Hello, Manager Leng. Chu Jiang shook hands with Leng Yuehan, and it felt very good.

"Just call me Yuehan. Leng Yue smiled, maybe when she saw through the true works of the so-called Zhang Xu of Gongzi Bo in Chu Jiang, she regarded our brother Jiang as a friend, maybe she didn't like others to call her manager after work.

"The moon is cold, the fragrant mist and clouds are wet, and the clear jade arms are cold. Good name!" Chu Jiang couldn't help but read Leng Yuehan's name, and then thought of Du Fu's poem "Moonlit Night", which can be regarded as pretending.

Pretending to be forced in front of beautiful women is actually every man's instinct, not to mention Chu Jiang, who can't move his feet when he sees a beautiful woman.

Hearing Chu Jiang recite this poem, Leng Yuehan's eyes did flash a hint of brilliance, pretending to be forced also requires capital, when Leng Yuehan's father gave her this name, it had the meaning of this poem.

And Chu Jiang pointed out the moral as soon as he chatted, which woman is not impressed.

Leng Yuehan was not the first time she had met Chu Jiang, but it was the first time she had chatted, after all, when she was in Linglong Club just now, it was just a business greeting.

"What about the beautiful painter?" Leng Yuehan couldn't help but ask when she saw Chu Jiang alone.

"She went to a friend's birthday party, I was idle, so I came to blow the river breeze, and suddenly found that I hadn't looked up at the stars for a long time. Chu Jiang raised his head and said softly, his face was light, and he didn't seem to be surprised by Leng Yuehan's appearance.

It is true that everyone lives under the stars every day, but once upon a time, people who are bustling all day long no longer look up at the starry sky with their hearts?

The starry sky is still there, and it hasn't changed.

The moonlight is still there, and it hasn't changed.

It is exactly the same as the starry sky and moonlight of the Tang Dynasty.

Chu Jiang looked at the starry sky, but Leng Yuehan looked at Chu Jiang.

The starry sky is the scenery in the eyes of Chu Jiang, but Chu Jiang is the scenery in the eyes of the cold moon.

A man with a little sadness, does it have a lot of stories?

Does a man with a story have this lethal power for a woman in her twenties?