Chapter 137: A Trip to Shanghai, You Know What to Do

"Shall we have dinner together?"

Cheng Hao sent out an invitation, but he didn't know Weishenme, and suddenly wanted to take her to meet her colleagues in her circle.

Xiang Xiaoyuan panicked for a moment, and hurriedly refused: "No, I still have partners, there are many of us." ”

In her heart, in this kind of place, she still feels that he is so strange. Inexplicably frightened, I just want to escape.

"Then call them. "Cheng Hao is still working hard.

"I really don't need to ......" She flickered her eyes and found that the sword spirit had come over, and she couldn't help but be even more restless.

Zhao Jianling arranged her long skirt, raised her eyes and saw the man talking to her opposite Xiang Xiaoyuan, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It's so tall, it looks like a statue, and it doesn't have to get close to it, it gives people a sense of oppression.

She was just about to ask who this was, but she was grabbed by Xiang Xiaoyuan and hurriedly dragged out of the door, as if fleeing for her life.

Cheng Hao poked there and wanted to call her, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing her flee in a panic, his heart suddenly felt as if it had been hollowed out.

She seemed terrified of seeing her companion.

I really don't know anything about her life.

She was still on guard, she was still building a wall, a wall that stood tall, invisible but impregnable......

"Wow, it hurts!"

The sword spirit finally shook off her restraining hand, and five fingerprints could be clearly seen on her arm.

Xiao Yuan, what is this for? Drag himself and run away, as if someone was chasing and killing him behind him.

Xiang Xiaoyuan saw that it was already a long distance away from the hotel, and Cheng Hao didn't chase it out, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that he is really not an ordinary gaffe, he panicked when he saw him.

I'm even more afraid that the sword spirit will ask, how can she explain this?

It's really good to die, but there yujian him.

Zhao Jianling was not a fool, so he naturally saw some clues: "Who is that person?"

"Hehe, I used to know friends, no one. Xiao Yuan said as he quickened his pace.

The more the sword spirit pondered, the more wrong it became, so he quickly caught up: "When did you know Xiaoyuan? That is not an ordinary person." ”

His clothes, the way he stands, and the momentum on his body clearly show that he is different from them.

This feeling is indescribable, a bit like the feeling when standing with Mr. Tang, but Mr. Tang still has to be much more restrained.

Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't speak with a dark face, just walked forward.

Jian Ling was anxious: "Could it be your landlord?"

Xiaoyuan's hatred, this girl's sixth sense shouldn't be so sensitive, okay?

"Oh my God, Xiao Yuan, is he really your landlord?" the sword spirit was frightened, and what else could he say.

"Su Xin!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan suddenly spit out the name.

Zhao Jianling swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.

She understood that neither of them could say anything about each other, and now they both had pigtails in each other's hands.

Sword Spirit calmed down and sighed deeply.

Xiang Xiaoyuan also sighed, turned around and tugged at her hand, pleading with a face.

"Please, don't tell them willingly. Please!"

The Sword Spirit shook his head and patted the back of her hand, signaling her to reassure.

In fact, even if she didn't mention Su Xin, it would be impossible for her to say it.

It's just that the indescribable uneasiness has always been hanging in my heart.

The two of them paced slowly, and walked silently for a long time, until they reached the beginning of the lanterns, until the beginning of the sunset, and the evening breeze struck.

Zhao Jianling suddenly stopped, turned his head and smiled, and said word by word:

"Xiaoyuan, I think if I were you, I might fall in love with him. ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that she had something to say, and she wanted to tell herself euphemistically that he would definitely be loved by many people.

Xiao Yuan slowly raised his hand and swore seriously: "I know what you want to say, he and I are just landlords and tenants, and nothing else has anything to do with it!"

The sword spirit was still smiling, looking at Xiao Yuan with a complicated look.

I like to talk to Xiaoyuan the most, because she is so smart, you don't have to say anything, just a little bit.

"He's not like us. The sword spirit seemed to say to himself.

The wind slowly brought up her long hair, and the strands were entwined, and Xiao Yuan suddenly felt that her heart was more tangled and messy than her long hair.

What kind of shijie is like in him, he knows better than the sword spirit.

She knows that this difference is like across the galaxy, across time and space, and you can never cross it.

In fact, at a certain moment, she really thought that she was in love with him, but she knew more clearly that it should be an illusion at a specific moment.

"But he likes you. ”

Sword Spirit smiled suddenly, interrupting her thoughts.

Xiao Yuan suddenly blushed: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm going to be angry!"

The sword spirit smiled again and stopped talking.

Sometimes his sixth sense is very spiritual, but this time it shouldn't be the sixth sense, but the person's eyes betray him.

After experiencing something, people will become more sensitive, and some clues can be seen so clearly.

She didn't know if Xiaoyuan really didn't have enough emotional intelligence and couldn't see it, or if she deliberately avoided it.

I remember someone asking the question: If you were a flame, would you choose to shine like fireworks, or would a small fire slowly run out?

In this world, countless people have chosen fireworks, and they resolutely chose to be an ordinary little candle.

It was tormented little by little until it burned out.

They all chose to be bland, and even though some things were as bright as fireworks, they were not what they wanted.

Compared with the brilliance of the moment, it may be more long-lasting.

There are some things that you can't win and can't afford to lose, and Xiaoyuan should be clearer.

She is the smartest of these people, and the clever ones often make people happy to say that she is "so wise and close to the demon".

She must have known what to do.

****

Cheng Hao sat there, but his heart kept wandering.

was rejected by Xiang Xiaoyuan yesterday, which made him a little lost for a while.

What is she afraid of? Or what is she afraid of?

Duan Chenxi looked at his scattered eyes and his soulless appearance, thinking that he was still angry, and couldn't help sighing: "I beg you, you don't want to investigate this matter anymore!"

Cheng Hao came back to his senses and sneered.

"As I said, that's the end of it. Brother Kun asked me, and that's all I can say. "Duan Chenxi really can't help it.

Cheng Hao was still frowning, who was behind this? The energy was too great, which could make it difficult for Young Master Duan to be like this.

The Condor organization completely collapsed, and since then there has been no such number on the rivers and lakes, and this price is considerable.

But the more this happened, the more curious he became, and the more he wanted to figure out who was behind the scenes.

"Well, I'll promise you that this will never happen again. All the building materials are available to you this time, so let's stop here!"

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that Duan Chenxi had really made a fortune.

He couldn't get this batch of environmentally friendly building materials many times, and he actually spit it out in order to smooth out the matter.

It's really hard to say anything about yourself.