Qiao Nian raised an eyebrow and followed him into the box.
The private room at Yaomen was a little bigger than the one they had on the top floor tonight. The atmosphere inside was very good, and dozens of people were divided into two or three groups.
One group of people were still chatting and drinking at the table, while another group had already left the table and were singing or playing billiards nearby.
The two groups of people did not disturb each other. It was obvious that they had a good relationship and got along well with each other.
When Mo Dong first pushed the door open, no one paid much attention to him until they saw that there was someone following him.
Everyone put down what they were doing and looked over there involuntarily.
Today, Qiao Nian did not wear a hoodie directly when going out. Instead, he put on a beige windbreaker over a white T-shirt.
She has a thin figure and long legs. The beige long trench coat is just thigh-length, which highlights her outstanding temperament and fair skin.
As soon as Mo Xi saw Qiao Nian, he immediately let go of the glass in his hand, stood up, and respectfully greeted the girl who came in: "Miss Qiao, you are here."
"Yeah." Qiao Nian walked past Mo Dong, greeted him, and said in a familiar tone: "Why didn't you play with them?"
Mo Xi smiled, stretched out his hand to push down his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Wang Ye said he would bring you over later, so I didn't play at the table."
He was talking about Pai Gow and billiards.
"Oh." Qiao Nian nodded, looking at him with her black and white eyes, and was about to say that she would leave after staying for a while.
Who knows she didn't have time to say it.
A gentle voice interrupted: "Is this Mr. Wang's...girlfriend?"
When she looked up, she saw a beautiful woman with an outstanding figure walking towards her in high heels.
The woman had a smile on her face and looked friendly.
However, Qiao Nian could tell at a glance that the other person's smile did not reach his eyes, and he seemed to have a slight hostility towards her.
The other party was not a fool, and hid this bit of hostility very well. At least on the surface, she came over to greet Qiao Nian politely: "Hello, Miss Qiao, I am Yang Liu. I am the person in charge of collecting intelligence at Yaomen."
In line with the principle of not hitting someone who smiles at you, Qiao Nian politely nodded at her: "Qiao Nian."
"Qiao Nian?" Yang Liu repeated the name in his mouth, and always felt that he had heard these two words somewhere before.
She was recently sent to another place to investigate something, so she hasn't been back for more than half a year and doesn't know much about the situation in the Independent Continent.
Yang Liutao's eyes sparkled, and she smiled slightly. She looked at the girl and took the initiative to extend her hand to invite her, "Miss Qiao, would you like to play a game of billiards?"
Most of the people from Yaomen in the box knew Yang Liu's feelings for Ye Wangchuan, and no one dared to say a word when they saw this scene.
Mo Dong frowned and almost got angry. He suppressed his temper and stood in front of Qiao Nian, saying coldly, "Miss Qiao doesn't play billiards."
Yang Liu leaned against the billiard table next to her. Her soft waist, like a willow branch, was charming and attractive. She brushed her hair by her ears with her hands and raised her eyes and said, "Miss Qiao, don't you play billiards? What about Pai Gow? We can play a few rounds of Pai Gow."
"Yang Liu! That's almost enough." Mo Dong reminded coldly.
Mo Xi also restrained himself a little and looked at her coldly.
Yang Liu was treated as an enemy by the two people's gazes, and her heart was burning with reluctance. She bit her lip, her eyes flashed, and she deliberately provoked the girl: "Miss Qiao, you can't even play Pai Gow, right? It seems that Miss Qiao is still a little..."
(End of this chapter)