Chapter 433: Buying Drunk with Worries

Mo Qingyu looked at Sister Hong's cheerful appearance, her eyebrows and eyes lit slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little more good for the proprietress of the bar.

"You just find a random place to sit, I'll ask the waiter to give you the menu, now there will be fewer people, soon."

Sister Hong gave a brief order to the two girls, and then beckoned several waiters to come over, serving the dishes and pouring water and handing over the menu, which made Mo Qingyu and Liu Qingyi a little unnatural.

"No need sister, let's just come by ourselves. You go get busy. ā€

Mo Qingyu got up and took the teapot. The two women found a quiet two-person table in the corner of the window, and then motioned to the waitress beside them.

Seeing that everyone around the table was leaving, Mo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Liu Qingyi who was ordering food with a strange expression.

"Qingyi, you're so powerful."

Seeing Mo Qingyu's admiration, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but glance at her helplessly, and hurriedly explained: "I've worked here before, so I'm more familiar with everyone, so I don't need to be so polite." ā€

"Hmm. I just don't know, how is Shao Yang now, ......has he had dinner?"

Mo Qingyu nodded lightly, took the menu that Liu Qingyi handed to him after ordering, and looked at the dishes on it, his heart suddenly swelled with sourness, and the tip of his nose sobbed slightly.

"Rain or shine......

Liu Qingyi raised her eyes slightly, looked at Mo Qingyu, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but was interrupted by a sudden familiar voice-

"You're not...... Liu Qingyi? It's really you! ā€

The sudden exclamation of a young man speaking in English suddenly came from beside him, which made Liu Qingyi's pretty face suddenly stagnate, and Mo Qingyu was also busy putting away his emotions and looked at him in surprise.

"Luzon? You-"

Liu Qingyi's eyes fell on the blonde young man in front of her, her familiar face made her red lips open slightly, and after a while, she also spoke out in surprise in English: "Why are you here, still, dressed like this?" ā€

"I'm a waiter at this bar." Lu Sen smiled on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and replied to Liu Qingyi as a matter of course.

"Qingyi, do you know him?"

Just when Liu Qingyi looked at Lu Sen with a surprised expression, Mo Qingyu also hurriedly moved his gaze back and turned to ask the former.

"He is Royse, and his Chinese name is Lu Sen."

Liu Qingyi nodded slightly, and only reacted after a while, and couldn't help but look up and down at the other party with interest, the starlight in his bright eyes flickered, and his tone sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that a graduate student studying abroad at Yale University would actually come to such a small bar and pour wine on the plate." ā€

Mo Qingyu, who was sitting on the side, heard it in his ears, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the rather young blonde young man in front of him again, and exclaimed in English: "You are so amazing, you are really a graduate student of Yale?" Hello, hello, my name is Mo Qingyu, Qingyi's friend. ā€

Lu Sen glanced at Mo Qingyu with a slanted gaze, nodded simply and politely, and immediately continued to smile at her, trying to reply in Chinese: "I'm not good, this friend of yours is better than me." ā€

Listening to Lu Sen's somewhat lame Chinese pronunciation, Mo Qingyu rarely showed a smile on his face. Seeing this, Liu Qingyi also frowned and shook his head, and then as if he thought of something, he added: "How was your experimental class last time, have you passed?" ā€

"Of course. Very good, I haven't had time to thank you, or I'll have a treat today, and the drinks will be free. ā€

was suddenly mentioned by Liu Qingyi, Lu Sen suddenly remembered, and then opened his mouth and nodded in affirmation, and even made a generous statement.

"So powerful? Can you get a waiter free of charge? ā€

Before Liu Qingyi could open her mouth to refuse, Mo Qingyu had already stopped her, and asked with a slightly tentative suspicion.

"It's so late, it's not easy to meet you once. It's not okay to be free, but I'll have to pay for it myself! ā€

Seeing Lu Sen patting his chest so boldly, it completely fits Mo Qingyu's hearty and upright personality. The girl immediately sat up straight, stretched out her hand to hand over the menu, stared at Lu Sen and asked, "Can we order anything?" ā€

"Sunny and rainy ......" Liu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and tried to stop it.

"Give me, give me a bottle of five-color cocktail, and then a bottle of rum, vodka, brandy champagne, three-in-one ......"

"Mo Qingyu!"

Seeing Lu Sen's lips slightly open and his face half stunned, Liu Qingyi stared at Mo Qingyu, who was smiling with a pretty face, and hurriedly called him in a deep voice.

"What's the matter, Qingyi, you want it too? Then I ordered all the wine, and I will make double portions. ā€

Mo Qingyu looked back at Liu Qingyi, with a smile on her face, the latter seemed to see a trace of worry and discomfort hidden in her.

"We're here for dinner, not for wine!"

Liu Qingyi stared at Mo Qingyu with raised eyebrows, and reminded in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's okay, she didn't order much, I can still afford it."

Lu Sen came back to his senses from a trance, and saw that the two girls seemed to have something on their minds, and the atmosphere in front of him was slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but smile quickly, and wanted to walk away.

"It's still Luxengo's funny. In the future, you are a friend, and I will make Mo Qingyu too! ā€

Mo Qingyu suddenly stood up, raised his hand and patted his shoulder at Lu Sen, who was about to turn around, and still fell down with a smile on his face.

"OK, excellent. Wait a little bit for me and the drinks will be there in no time. ā€

Lu Sen's eyes flashed with a bright color, raised his mind, and then didn't wait for Liu Qingyi to stop him, so he quickly slipped away.

"Eh, you-"

Liu Qingyi's red lips opened slightly, and she wanted to speak again, looking at Lu Sen who was leaving quickly, she could only retract her gaze, stared at Mo Qingyu who was sitting down again, and asked with a straight face: "Qingyu, what's wrong with you?" ā€

"Qingyi, do you remember the last time the two of us drank together alone, when was it?"

Mo Qingyu's eyebrows drooped slightly, her face was as plain as water, and she did not answer Liu Qingyi's question, but changed the topic and whispered quietly.

The expression on the pretty face froze, Liu Qingyi's heart sank into her mind, she thought about it for a moment, and replied slowly: "Half a year ago, when we became friends for the first time since we met. ā€

"Since we're friends, isn't it worth confiding in each other? If you just pretend to have a good relationship with each other, how can you be considered friends? ā€

Looking at Mo Qingyu's eyes that suddenly raised her head and stared at her, the two women looked at each other silently, and there was a crystal in their eyes at the same time.

Santa Fe Marina Modern City, the second floor of the Nalan Garden Villa.

In Nalan Yanfeng's study, Yun Xiao, who had been tidying up for a long time, slowly stood up with his hands on his waist, looking at the room that had finally been roughly cleaned up by himself, and then he grinned and gasped slightly.

A gloom flashed quietly on his face, and Nalan Yunxiaojun's brows furrowed. Just now, when he was tidying up, he also wanted to find the clues that Tang Yating provided her in his father's study, and then tossed it down, but to no avail.

And what made Yun Xiao even more puzzling was that although the man in black sneaked in and made a lot of trouble before, many valuable things were not lost in his father's study. This couldn't help but make Yun Xiao's expression tense, because obviously, the man in black was not an ordinary thief, nor did he come for money.

"What the hell is he looking for in my dad's room?"

Yun Xiao's eyes locked deeply, and he thought carefully one by one, and his gaze swept to all parts of his father's study again, and finally stared at the drawer under the corner of the desk.

Slowly squatting down, Yun Xiao looked at the drawer and found that this was a locked secret compartment, but at this moment, the lock on the drawer had been damaged, and when he opened the entire drawer, there was nothing inside!

"Daddy couldn't have locked an empty drawer, there must have been something in it!" Yun Xiao took a deep breath and muttered a guess, "Could it be that it was taken away by that mysterious person just now......?"

Thinking of this, a faint sense of unease passed through his heart for some reason. As if something he didn't want to happen, but was vaguely looking forward to it, was coming, and his heart beat a little faster.

"No, I still have to tell my dad about this matter right away!"

With a plan in his heart, Nalan Yunxiao stood up suddenly, took a step and rushed downstairs.

The north corner of Santa Fe City is facing the sea, not far from the modern city, on the edge of a dense forest on the shore of Beach No. 1.

A middle-aged man figure with a slightly sturdy figure was standing quietly at the moment, and on the ground beside him, there was a set of black clothes and black pants.

The moonlight poured down, and it also reflected the slightly familiar outline of the middle-aged man's tough face, which was actually Murong Shuo, who had met with the two women of the Warsaw Group on the shore of the reef before!

A slow sigh came out from the tip of his nose, and Murong Shuo lowered his head to look in front of him. On his raised right hand, he was holding a bag of rice paper, which was the name of a paper mill in Songhai City, so it must have come from Songhai.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after Murong Shuo pondered for a moment, the expression in his eyes changed slightly, and he raised his hand to tear open the inner seal of the paper bag, and poured out the contents of it.

"It's—"

In the midst of a pile of photos, a slightly familiar square jade jue was drawn out and fell into Murong Shuo's palm, but he couldn't help but look stunned.

After a short silence, Murong Shuo's eyes stared at this jade, his gaze did not move a bit, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he swept over the extremely unique and complex Qingteng patterns on it, and then lost his voice.

"Ji Fang?!"

A terrifying wave set off in his heart, and Murong Shuo immediately did not hesitate to rise from his palm, and gradually tried to infuse it into this wisteria-colored jade.

"How so?"

Xuan Qi gushed out, winding up around Yu Jue, and then invaded and adhered to it. But the expected fluctuation of the essence did not happen. This attempt continued several times, but the palm jade jue still did not react, and from it, Murong Shuo did not perceive the slightest trace of ancient chaotic qi.

"Could it be that this jade is fake? Or is the information he gave me fake? ā€

Murong Shuo's face flashed with a fierce color, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the lines on it, his expression flickering. Because no matter from the point of view of its appearance and structure, it is exactly the same as "Ji Fang", one of the nine sage essences of the ancients.