He didn't know either.

However, in this banquet, except for him who brought a child from Gong Yu, no one brought a child here!

So where did that kid come from?

When Zuo Jiangtao was puzzled, he noticed the watermelon juice in Gong Yu's hand, and then swept the table in the corner, his face instantly darkened, and he quickly snatched the cup in Gong Yu's hand.

"Xiao Yu, have you drunk?"

Zuo Jiangtao's voice was very anxious, with a thick worry in his eyes.

There was no watermelon juice in the banquet hall at all.

"Nope." Gong Yu shook his head.

She didn't want Zuo Jiangtao to worry.

Zuo Jiangtao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have it...... Xiao Yu, you must not eat anything given by strangers in the future, you know? It's dangerous. ”

Zuo Jiangtao said as he handed the cup to the waiter shuttling through the banquet.

"Got it."

Gong Yu responded obediently, the appearance of a little boy kept appearing in his mind, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

Mu Nian's worst enemy, has it finally appeared?

I just don't know what purpose he deliberately approached him?

See you tomorrow?

I'm really looking forward to what interesting things will happen at tomorrow's auction!

"Uncle Zuo, I'm tired and want to go back to the room to rest first, is it okay?"

Zuo Jiangtao glanced at the time.

"It's already nine o'clock in the evening, you really need to rest, I'll send you back to your room first!"

"The room is up there, I'll just go up alone."

"Then be careful!"

Gong Yu left the banquet hall and went back to his room.

But she didn't go to sleep, but took a shower, changed into clothes that were convenient for movement, quietly left the room, walked out of the hotel, and drowned in the bustling night of the state sea.

After Miyaha left, in a room in the hotel.

The window of the room is facing the street at the entrance of the hotel, and you can have a clear view of the street.

Gong Yu's figure that disappeared into the night completely fell into the eyes of the people in the room.

"Young Master De, do you need to send someone to spy on her?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood respectfully behind one person, and the corner of his eye fell on the direction in which Gong Yu disappeared.

"No, you don't."

A clean voice sounded in the room, giving the middle-aged man a sense of foreboding.

His palms sweated involuntarily, his bowed figure tensed, the corner of his eyes retracted to look between his shoes, and even his breathing became weak.

The young man in front of him was still in the same suit he wore in the banquet hall, shaking with a glass of orange juice in his hand, but he didn't mean to drink.

"You're no match for her."

Contempt, contempt for the fruit of the thorn fruit.

The teenager didn't believe in the abilities of middle-aged men at all.

Suddenly, a drop of orange juice dangled along the wall of the cup and dripped onto the white carpet, quickly leaving a watermark.

The middle-aged man was even more nervous, and said in a panic: "Young Master De, I'll call the room service to come in and change a carpet." ”

"No, you don't."

Before the middle-aged man could turn to leave, the young man's voice filled with sunlight came, and the cup in his hand fell on the carpet as if it was not held steady.

The yellow orange juice spilled and splashed dripping juice, staining not only the carpet, but also the clean walls and the boy's leather shoes.

The middle-aged man breathed sluggishly, gritted his teeth in fear, and trembled with fear.

The young man didn't seem to see it, and suddenly smiled and said, "What has been soiled, it's still dirty if you replace it, it's better to ...... Let's make her dirtier. ”