Zhang Xiaoran's attitude was quite nervous, she looked at the man sitting opposite cautiously, in her memory, she actually didn't remember the president's appearance at all, but when she looked at him, she felt that it was probably like this

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Dongfang Mo doesn't know how long he has been sitting here, and he can see the situation at the intersection from this angle. So what Zhang Xiaoran did, he could already see it clearly.

Regarding the arrival of the two of them, Dongfang Mo did not say much.

And Zhang Xiaoran didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Lansheng didn't expect to meet the president here, and he didn't know what to say for a while, whether he wanted to reminisce about the past, how could it be.

The atmosphere on the field was a bit strict.

When the waiter brought two cups of coffee, his hands were shaking a little.

Under the leadership of the punisher, Liang Qiuqiu returned to the room she had set up in the hotel before, and the punisher only sent her to the door and disappeared on her own.

Liang Qiuqiu stood at the door for a while, she took out the room card from her pocket and put it above the doorknob.

Drip.

The lock of the door opened, and Liang Qiuqiu pushed the door in.

The spacious room was bright, just like when she left in the morning, Liang Qiuqiu gently closed the door, and she saw someone sitting on the sofa.

She walked slowly until she walked in front of the man, and the old man sitting on the couch did not react.

Liang Qiuqiu looked at him curiously.

He sat straight, but his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was recuperating. He wears a white shirt similar to a Tai Chi suit, and his hair is gray, which makes him feel like a man of the world.

It's just that she has been here for a long time, and the old man didn't pay attention to it, and Liang Qiuqiu couldn't help coughing softly.

At this moment, the old man opened his eyes in a daze, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Liang Qiuqiu, who was standing opposite.

He yawned and said, "You are Liang Qiuqiu."

Liang Qiuqiu politely bent down at him: "Old patriarch." ”

"Well, do you know which old patriarch I am?"

Liang Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment: "The Bai family's"

The old man had a kind smile on his face, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it seems that you still know a little about the affairs of the dragon clan, so it will save me, the old man, from having to explain too much." ”

Liang Qiuqiu's attitude was still humble, and she asked softly, "I don't know what the old patriarch Bai came to the Nether Realm to find me for?"

It shouldn't be a winter night

I don't know why, Liang Qiuqiu has a strong premonition in his heart that the appearance of the old patriarch Bai seems to be related to the president.

Liang Qiuqiu learned about the Dragon Clan from Shen, and the president has a deep relationship with the Dragon Clan. She was hunted down and killed because of the president, and if she was rescued, it should also be because of the president.

Old Bai Patriarch glanced at the tea set on the coffee table: "Girl, won't you pour me a cup of tea?"

"I'm sorry, I was negligent. Liang Qiuqiu squatted down, she picked up the teapot and filled one of the cups with tea.

She pushed the cup in front of the old man, and she didn't stand up until the old patriarch Bai picked up the teacup.

The old man brought the small teacup to his mouth, and he took a small sip, still with a faint smile on his face.

"I came to you this time because of Ah Mo's matter. ”