Xiao Qian didn't know what happened in that restaurant after she and Yu Minglang left, she always felt that the boss was unspeakably weird, today it was Yu Minglang who drove her in the co-pilot, Xiao Qian opened the bag and opened the exquisite wine package, and was surprised when she saw what was inside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Stop!"

"What's wrong, Qianbao?"

Yu Minglang pulled the car over the side of the road and watched Xiaoqian take out an unusually exquisite wine bottle from the cardboard box.

Xiao Qian carefully opened the wine bottle, dipped her fingers in the wine, and frowned.

As soon as the bottle was opened, there was a car of fragrance, and Yu Minglang smelled it.

"There's something wrong with this wine?"

"Rich and fragrant, this wine is at least 10 years old."

Yu Minglang also dabbled a little in these, "Isn't my daughter's red getting more and more expensive?" I'm afraid the one we just asked for isn't even three years old, how can this boss be so generous, and this wine has to be hundreds, right? ”

Daughter Hong is not a lot of expensive wine, ten years Shen is one hundred and eight, but they just had a meal and didn't use much money, how could this boss be so generous?

"Wine is not the point, you look at this bottle."

Yu Minglang swept his eyes, his uncle Qi Yue was in the jade business, and he was involved in antiques or something, Yu Minglang had a good relationship with his uncle, and some of these things could also be seen.

"A high-quality pastel bottle?"

Yu Minglang remembered that he had seen a similar, Qing Dynasty pastel bottle in which elder's house, a small one was worth a lot of money, and the decoration was even more exquisite, with many flower and bird patterns on it, but it was expensive but not cheap.

Xiao Qian was dripping with cold sweat behind her, this bottle was exactly the same in her previous life.

She still hadn't figured out what was going on with that bottle, and why did it reappear after being reborn?

She lifted the bottle, and sure enough, at the bottom of the bottle, she saw the same inscription as in the previous life, the Qianlong year of the Qing Dynasty, and the three-line six-character seal book, which was exactly the same as the previous life.

"Turn around and go back!" Xiao Qian wanted to meet the owner of the tavern now and figure out what was going on.

Although Yu Minglang didn't understand why Xiao Qian was so surprised, he still drove the car back according to Xiao Qian's request, but the security door of the hotel had been pulled down.

Xiao Qian's heart rose uneasy, and Yu Minglang asked.

"Qianbao, what's wrong with you?"

"There is a problem with this boss, this bottle is real, not a high imitation."

"Take an antique and give it away?"

Yu Minglang also felt strange, the boss didn't act like a normal person when he first ate.

"I don't know... We can't ask for this, we'll give it back to him tomorrow morning. ”

Not only did Xiaoqian feel that something was wrong, but even Yu Minglang felt that something was wrong.

According to common sense, it is already very abnormal to give such an expensive wine to a customer who has only consumed a few dozen yuan, and the container containing the wine is still an antique!

I don't know if this is an antique sent by mistake, or if there is something else hidden?

On the way back, Xiao Qian played with this bottle, but she was thinking about her previous life.

In her previous life, she received this bottle as if it was a week before Xiao Wei's accident, and her family inexplicably received this courier, with a note inside.

I'm waiting for you in another world.

Xiaoqian thought it was someone playing a prank, so she took this bottle and did an appraisal, and it turned out to be an antique from the Qing Dynasty!

Before she could figure out who had sent the bottle, something happened to her daughter.

When this bottle appeared so many years earlier than in her previous life, Xiao Qian's heart felt uneasy in vain, although she didn't have the oozing note from her previous life, she still felt panicked.

In her previous life, she was immersed in the pain of losing her daughter, and she didn't feel suspicious about the bottle, but now she thinks that it is too unlucky to write a note.

So why is this bottle now so many years in advance?

Xiaoqian felt a little short of breath, her chest was very tight, and she felt that obsessive-compulsive disorder was about to attack.

Yu Minglang didn't know that Xiao Qian thought of those things in his previous life, but he could see that Xiao Qian was very uncomfortable now.

There's so much going on today.

First, there were harassing phone calls on the radio, and then Daguang said that there was a BT murderer in the city, and after a supper, he met a strange boss who gave him a priceless bottle.

"Xiaoqiang, you drive the car faster." Xiao Qian closed her eyes, and she tried hard to adjust her breathing depression and the condition of the upcoming attack.

"Want to wash your hands?"

Yu Minglang could tell from her abnormal reaction that she might be about to have an attack of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Hmm..."

There is still some distance from home, the radio station is very close to Xiaoqian's home, and the two of them have to go around for supper, and there is still some distance to get home.

It's already past one o'clock in the morning, the road is quiet, not far ahead is a park, and the summer night is very secluded.

Yu Minglang turned the steering wheel, and the car skillfully drew a circle on the empty road, and drove directly to the corner of the back of the park.

There are no street lights in the dark, and the sound of cicadas can be heard through the windows of the car on summer nights.

Arriving here is like being in another world, where no one has no car, nothing is there.

Xiao Qian didn't understand why he brought himself here?

"Xiaoqiang, if you don't take me home, what are you bringing me here for?"

Xiao Qian didn't know why Yu Minglang did this, but under the light emitted by the headlights, Yu Minglang's face was faintly shining.

"Qianbao, I always believe in one sentence."

"What?" People are about to have an attack of obsessive-compulsive disorder, don't you hurry up to find a water source, what kind of feelings do you have to express blindly?

"We are our own masters, and we can't let the disease control us."

"Nonsense! That's what it means, but can I control it? ”

Because of her bad mood, Xiaoqian was also a little impatient.

Many people have misconceptions about mental illness and think that only people with weak self-control will have psychological problems.

Actually, this is.

It has nothing to do with self-control, personal quality, or whether you are careful.

"You can't control it, I can control it."

"You?" Xiao Qian couldn't guess what dumb riddle Yu Minglang was playing.

I saw Yu Minglang park the car, turn off the lights, and it was dark in his eyes, before Xiao Qian could react, he felt his warm body coming over, and his hand was pulled near the seat, and the co-pilot was flattened, and his body was bullied.

"Yu Xiaoqiang! What kind of moth are you doing? Xiao Qian seemed to sense his intentions from the unusual touch on her legs, and she pushed him shy and angry.

However, he was like a small mountain, firmly clamping her.

"Tear up!" The sound of clothes being torn rang out in the small space.

Now the obsessive-compulsive disorder of Shenma is gone, and it is replaced by the woman's angry protest.

"Are you crazy! It's outside! Outside!!! ”

Someone will come by at any time!

And this is Prada's new model, his paw Kaka tore a small four in!

Xiao Qianqi's obsessive-compulsive disorder forgot to attack.

Niu Niu Mi said

It's been almost a week since the author's cold, and I feel good about it, and my throat hurts like smoke, and it hurts to talk and eat, do you have any good medicine, woo woo!