"Hey, what did you mean by what Anne just said?" Bluegrass turned to ask the man in the recliner.

Nightshade chuckled lightly and got up to walk over to her.

Bluegrass looked at his steady pace, and couldn't tell that he had an injury to his calf.

Recalling the tragic situation a few days ago, when she sprained her foot, she couldn't even walk, and the adaptability of this guy's injury is too good, right?

"Ignore that crazy woman Anne, you haven't eaten yet, come, let's go together." Nightshade pressed her shoulders and told her to sit down.

Blue grass sat still, staring at the plate of dog meat with all the color and flavor without blinking.

"Why don't you eat it?" Nightshade took a piece of meat and put it in her bowl.

If it was before yesterday, the blue grass would have gobbled it up, but at this moment, she couldn't raise her appetite, and she always felt like she had been plotted.

She moved the dog away, frowned, and said, "Nightfall, I don't want to eat this thing today, let's go." ”

"Then what you want to eat, I'll have someone make it for you."

"I don't want to eat anything, I'm going back to school, and I still have classes in the evening."

"You're not going to think about continuing to live in school, are you?" The night is like a smile, not a smile.

"Hmm." Blue Grass nodded, "I'm already planning to live at the school until I graduate. ”

"Really?" Nightshade smiled faintly, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and then leaned back on the chair with his hands on his chest to look at her, "Don't you want to save your Feng Qin?" ”

Lan Cao took a deep breath, and Huo got up, "Nightfall, can you tell me Feng Qin in a weird way?" Don't forget, how did he get into the detention center, and it's not your villain who is behind his back? ”

"You always thought I was doing a ghost?" Nightshade narrowed dangerously.

"Isn't it?" Lancao choked back, "Didn't you say that Liao Haibo was very capable?" Didn't he say that he could make Feng Qin okay? As a result, almost ten days have passed, what did Liao Haibo do? He didn't do anything, and Feng Qin was still locked up in the detention center. ”

Nightshade looked at her excitedly with a blank face.

After a few seconds, he got up, dragged her out the door, and walked out the door.

"Hey, where are you going?" His steps were too fast, and Bluegrass couldn't keep up with his staggering.

Damn, isn't he injured? Why are you still going so fast?

Also, is he walking out of the hotel door like this with only a yukata on his body?

"Get in!" The elevator came, and Nightshade shook it hard, and Bluegrass was stuffed into the elevator.

By the time she came to her senses, the elevator doors were closed, and she was quickly heading to the first floor.

Blue grass moistened her lips, "That, Nightfall, you want to send me back to school, I have no opinion, but, are you going to leave wearing like this?" ”

Nightshade pursed her lips and kept her eyes fixed on the flickering numbers on the elevator.

The elevator stopped, and he strode away with her again.

Bluegrass found that he didn't mean to leave the hotel, but took her to the second floor of this private custom hotel, which was a styling salon.

The environment in the salon is elegant, there are things used in various shapes, and the service attitude of the staff is also very good.

Blue grass has learned modeling from Yu Jie, and has also been to some modeling salons.

But those are all commercial atmosphere, all kinds of customers have, all day long, even the stylist is grabbing customers, grabbing modeling equipment, lively like a vegetable market.

And here, it is the real styling salon.

The stylist and the guest one-to-one service, a few sets of styling, there will always be their own satisfaction.

Blue grass saw a few familiar star faces here, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Unexpectedly, Jinlang, a private customized restaurant, still has such a business?

No, it's not!

Now the ownership of the resort hotel has changed hands, and the current owner is Nightfall.

Seeing the arrival of the night, those female stars were ready to move, and they had the intention of rushing to the night.

But in the end, under the cold glance of the night, their budding impulse immediately cooled!

"Hello, Mr. Night, what do you need us to do, please command." A middle-aged woman in the salon who looked elegant greeted her and respectfully asked about the night.

Nightshade nodded, pushing the bluegrass in his arms towards her, "There's a D-class dinner tonight, help her prepare." ”

"Okay." The middle-aged woman quickly comprehended Nightfall's words, and gently took Lan Cao's hand, "Miss, please come here with me, I will definitely dress you up to your satisfaction." ”

"Dinner, what dinner?" Bluegrass looked at Nightshade in confusion, "Hey, when did I promise to attend any dinner with you?" ”

"You're my woman, who are you going to bring if I don't bring you to the show?"

"You hook your fingers casually, and any woman will pounce on you and beg you to take them to the dinner, why should you force a reluctant me?"

"Whether you want it or not, I just want you!" As he spoke, Nightshade turned and entered a modeling room, apparently to get himself styled.

Seeing this, Lan Cao shook off the middle-aged woman's hand and wanted to leave, when two men in black stopped her at the door, "I'm sorry, Miss Lan, please cooperate!" ”

"What are you doing here?" Bluegrass was furious.

The middle-aged woman smiled and comforted her, "Miss Lan, don't be angry, you are the first female companion brought to me by the night boss, and the first woman he introduced as his woman in public, you are very lucky." ”

"Lucky ghost, this kind of depressing luck, I don't want it!"

"Huh." The woman smiled, "It's really young, and only a girl like you can have the capital to be coquettish to the night boss." ”

"Am I spoiled?" Lan Cao rolled her eyes, "This eldest sister, didn't you see how I was angry at the night just now?" Which eye did you see me coquettish? ”

"Okay, you're not coquettish, you're not, please come with me here, and I'll recommend you a nice stylist we have here for you."

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face remained unchanged, and a big hand pulled her down the corridor very strongly.

It was a separate styling studio, and there was a woman in it who was carefully sorting out tools.

When Lan Cao saw the woman, she was immediately surprised, "Sister Yu, is it you?" ”

The woman turned her head sharply when she heard her voice, and when she saw that it was her, she was also very surprised, "Xiaocao? Why are you here? ”

"I ......," Bluegrass smiled, "What do you say?" I came in and didn't want to see you here. ”

"So you know each other." The middle-aged woman was delighted, "That's really good, Yu Jie, Miss Lan, I'll leave it to you, you have to dress her up beautifully, don't let Mr. Ye down." ”

"Night?" Yu Jie looked at the middle-aged woman in wonder, "Sister Ji, what's going on?" ”

"Don't you know each other? Don't you know the relationship between Miss Lan and Mr. Night? The woman named Sister Ji asked with a smile.