Yuhan still suppressed his anger in the end, after all, this is his territory, she endures it, can't she endure it?

He snorted and didn't speak, picked up the cup casually, and took a sip.

Poof, Yuhan endured it and didn't spit it out, she was just angry, picked up the cup and drank it, her little face wrinkled together, as if she had swallowed rat poison.

"You hate milk so much?" The man raised his eyebrows, isn't it just a mouthful of milk, why is there such a big reaction?

Yuhan swallowed it for a long time, looking at the man aggrievedly, his eyes resentful.

Mo Chuhao smiled: "Drinking milk is good and nutritious. ”

"Then why don't you drink it?" Yuhan retorted angrily.

The man raised an eyebrow, reached for the cup, and drank it all.

Yuhan looked at him blankly, wanting to remind him that she had just drunk this, and after thinking about it, forget it, he had already drunk it anyway.

"Come with me to the main building later, we'll meet those people." The man reminded.

Yuhan was stunned: "Do you want to go?" ”

"Of course, it's the finishing touches." The man took a tissue and wiped it.

……

Li Yuanzhao walked over and hugged his beloved wife's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, don't you know your son yet?" You let him go east, he wants to go west, if you really let him go west, he is not happy to go, does he ask you if you will come back tomorrow? ”

"Asked, he still wants to bring the married woman back, you said that my face has been lost by him, can you let him come back?"

"Look, it's not that you've been fooled again, your son has pinched your temperament." Li Yuanzhao pinched his wife's little nose.

The two of them got married early, Mo Qing is well maintained, she doesn't look like a mother at all, but looks like she is in her early thirties, and she is still smart.

"I, I'm not stupid, of course I knew that I was put on a swing by that stinky boy, I was overly angry just now, and I immediately called him, but that stinky boy actually turned off the phone." Mo Qing gritted her teeth and said, she simply hated iron but not steel.

"It's strange if you don't turn off the phone, you can still blow up his phone, don't be angry, you didn't know your son on the first day......" Li Yuanzhao comforted her patiently.

Later, he comforted him and went to bed.

On the other side, Mo Qingjue leisurely picked up his coat, his mother had just blown up again, if his father was not there, maybe he would run to surround him.

But it doesn't matter, with his father at home, he is at most angry and rolls in bed, hey, pity him at a young age, he was poisoned by their tea.

Mo Qingjue smiled and went out, but the "thousand-year-old pick" was going to invite him to dinner, and I don't know what the innocent little girl has become now.

Yuhan sent the little cry away early, and took out the mini vial with some hesitation, she can see everything now, but she can't guarantee that she will lose sleep again the next moment.

Thinking that although the Great Demon King is terrifying, he will not lie to her about such a thing as an antidote, because there is no need for that.

She swallowed dry swallows and takes the antidote, in fact, she believes that she can easily pretend to be blind without anyone noticing.

Yuhan put on a mask, put on light makeup, and restored her hairstyle with big waves, and in an instant, the innocent girl became a charming goddess again.

Maybe a person's aura can really change with the difference in identity and clothing, not deliberately artificial, but a temperament from the inside out, involuntarily.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yuhan arrived at the "Heavenly Domain" on time to go to the appointment, and she even suspected that she had made a mistake.

"Tianyu" is not a restaurant, but a high-end bar!

Yuhan gently stroked his hair and walked to the bar with a faint smile.

Yuhan leaned lightly on the edge of the table and smiled at the bar lady, but did not speak immediately.

That little girl is also a smart master, and when she looks at this posture, she knows that she is looking for someone, she has a good temperament, and the beautiful people are in a trance, and even she is a woman who can't control it

Such a woman is either a daughter or a wealthy young woman, either rich or expensive.

Of course, if Yuhan knew what the bar lady was thinking, I am afraid she would have to say, "Little sister, look away!" ”

The bartender hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you looking for it?" ”

"Ink less." Yuhan slightly opened his red lips, thinking that when he was a freshman, everyone called him that, and he only felt disgusting at that time, he was obviously a student, and he had little ink, and he was so noble.

Now I find that it's very smooth, and it's pretty good.

The bar lady was stunned, not realizing that she was here to find Mo Shao, but looking at her temperament and appearance, it is normal to be able to catch up with Mo Shao.

In the end, I didn't dare to take her to the box at will, these days, there are more women who want to climb the Mo Group with a little bit of posture, and if she brings the wrong person, she won't have to go to work.

Then he asked, "Miss, what is your surname?" ”

"Shangguan Yuhan." The woman raised her eyebrows, and she could see that she was somewhat impatient.

The barmaid immediately turned around, dialed the box phone, and whispered before putting down the phone.

Mo Shao's assistant said that he would lead her.

called another girl to take the class, and he led Yuhan to the VIP channel.

Yuhan didn't care about it, after all, he also reported his name, but Mo Qingjue's pomp and circumstance are much bigger now.

The woman closed her eyes, as if thinking of something bad, shook her head a little irritably, and walked into the box with her feet raised.

The man sat in the corner of the sofa, with his back to her, without a glance, inexplicably giving people a sense of loneliness.

The room was dim, with only a small blue lamp, a mess of wine bottles on the coffee table, and several cigarette butts on the floor.

Yuhan raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Mo Shao, this is borrowing wine to kill his sorrows?" ”

"I was still proud of the spring breeze before, but I was a melancholy little prince in a few hours?"

"Tsk, although I'm in for a treat, Mo Shao is enough to drink so much? Not afraid of drinking to death? ”

However, Yuhan's ridicule didn't work, Mo Qingjue still ignored her, and only hung her head on the sofa.

Yuhan walked over quietly, Mo Qingjue is still a little similar to before, even if he hasn't seen him for so many years, his back is still inexplicably familiar, but now he is more mature.

Suddenly remembering something, Yuhan's face was very weird, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

She was a little confused, a little shaken, and she didn't know if it was wrong to come to him again.

At this moment, Yuhan wanted to turn around and leave, as if he had never come.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......"

The man coughed coldly, so frightened that Yuhan trembled, his body seemed to stiffen, and he didn't dare to move.

How do you feel like you've done something bad? Sneaky.

was about to go out, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that something was wrong, Mo Qingjue was actually wearing a white shirt and a black suit, and a tie, didn't he hate wearing a suit the most?

Yuhan bent down, he must take a good look, it must be a mistake.

In his freshman year, there was a Challenge Cup competition, because the organizers insisted that the contestants wear suits and ties, Mo Qingjue gave up on stage, saying that he hated that kind of dress and would rather wear a sweatshirt.

It's just that......

Time flies, they have changed a lot, and they have become the kind of people they hated at the beginning.

What's the big deal that he's going to change?

I used to be young and frivolous, and I didn't have to care about anything. And now, after all, it is necessary to give in.

But once Yuhan identifies it, she will investigate it to the end, but she wants to see if this person is Mo Qingjue?

The man's head is buried very low, and if he does not lift it, it should not be visible.