Dongfang Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw him looking like a hen guarding her cubs.

He didn't have much interest in his student sister.

"Nie Huan, where does Gu Ting live?" Dongfang Cheng tilted his head, leaned against the door, and looked at her with a smile.

"Opposite."

"Okay, thank you." Dongfang Cheng pursed his lips and turned to walk to the opposite side.

Chu Yu closed the door and glanced at Nie Huan: "Sister Huan, do you know each other?" ”

"Probably so." Nie Huan sat back to where he had just been.

Chu Yu was stunned, sat on the side with his mobile phone and chatted with Xiaopang.

**

"You're alone?" Gu Ting glanced at the man sitting on the sofa and sat down opposite him.

"Well, Innocence is taking care of the Millennium." Dongfang Cheng glanced at Shen Qing, who was sitting opposite, the girl lowered her head and took a book in her hand for the first time.

Unusual.

"Brother Ting, this time, RT Technology has suffered quite a big loss." Dongfang Cheng said with a smile, thanks to Shen Qing's help.

Shen Qing's sudden appearance on the field, as well as what happened in the backstage of the event hall, put RT Technology on the cusp, although the news was quickly suppressed, but there are many people who know, which still has a certain impact on the credibility of RT Technology.

Gu Ting tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't answer his words, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, the mobile phone screen on the table lit up, and it was someone under him who sent a message.

Dongfang Cheng leaned forward, picked up his mobile phone directly, glanced at it, didn't understand, like a riddle.

"What does that mean? Could it be Steven's hideout? Dongfang Cheng pushed the phone back.

Gu Ting lowered his head, lowered his eyes, glanced at it, and then showed it to Shen Qing: "Qingqing, this is after restoration." ”

The girl glanced at it, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

Gu Ting and Dongfang Cheng both noticed the change in the girl's expression. k

"Are you alright?" Gu Ting asked softly.

"It's fine." The girl opened her eyes, took the book and walked inside, into the bedroom of the suite.

"What's wrong with the little fairy?" Dongfang Cheng was a little curious.

Gu Ting ignored him, followed Shen Qing to the door of the room, and did not slowly retract his gaze until the girl entered.

"It's none of your business here, let's go." Gu Ting drank all the water in the teacup, and then leaned back, the meaning of driving away guests could not be more obvious.

The corners of Dongfang Cheng's mouth froze, and he sighed, got up and went out.

Gu Ting lowered his eyes and glanced at the message on his phone, there were only two words on it: Xuanhe.

He narrowed his eyes and sent a message out.

[G: The predecessor of Qinghe Teahouse, is it called Xuanhe? 】

After getting the answer, he got up, washed a plate of grapes and brought it into the bedroom.

The girl sat on the bed with a sharp knife in her hand, a dagger she often carried with her, with barbs on the blade, and it was extremely tough to see blood and cut flesh.

Gu Ting stood at the door for a while, put the fruit plate on the bedside table, and glanced at the dagger in Shen Qing's hand, the girl now took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blade.

"Why did you remember to wipe the knife?" Gu Ting smiled, took a crystal plump raise, and sent it to the girl's mouth.

Shen Qing tilted her head, she didn't eat, she raised her head slightly, her eyes were cold: "Do business." ”

Gu Ting was slightly stunned, didn't ask much, sat beside her, and ate grapes.

"Will it be dangerous?" After eating a raisin, Gu Ting turned his head to look at her.

"What do you think?" Shen Qing sheathed the knife and met it in his eyes.

Qinghe, Xuanhe.

Master's death must have something to do with Lu Xuanyou.