"Stop it! I knew you kid must have something to hide!"
Bai Mei's expression was triumphant.
"As soon as this report came out, I knew you must be hiding things. According to this data, the emotions in many places simply don't match up."
After hearing what his aunt said, Bai Hao stretched his neck again to look at the spreadsheet data on the computer, but sadly found that he could not see anything.
"But I'm puzzled. Are you and your father and you both monsters? This is the first time you have met Blue Blade, and the degree of affection is so high. There is no reason for it."
Bai Hao couldn't understand what Bai Mei said, but it was certain that his aunt discovered that she had hidden something.
Bai Hao felt helpless for his aunt's little lie. He didn't deliberately want to hide something, but the way he was at that time... He was embarrassed to speak out, Young Master Bai!
What else can he say
Said that he threw Blue Blade down on Miao's sex
Said that he had a tacit understanding with Blue Blade, and understood her intentions after seeing Blue Blade
Said that he was dragged into Chengren Supply Store by Blue Blade
Or did he say that he was forced onto a wall full of toys in the shop
Doesn't his Young Master Bai lose face? All the important information is said, so what impact can the rest have
So despite the persuasion of his aunt and others, Bai Hao persisted, and refused to tell everyone what he was hiding.
As for Blue Blade, it was before Dai Lifeng and the others blocked the block next to Miao's Hutong.
At this time, Lan Blade changed into a shiny tight dress and sat on the counter of a noisy bar.
"A cup of blue river love."
Without any smile on Lan Blade's face, he said coldly to the bartender.
Very similar to Blue Blade, this bartender is also a white youth with blond hair.
"Sorry, we don't have..."
Hearing the drink ordered by Blue Blade, the bartender couldn't help raising his head in surprise, but after seeing that it was Blue Blade, his face suddenly showed a clear look.
"It turned out to be Miss Lan, wait a minute, I'll go to the cellar to get you the wine made with Blue River. Miss Lan wait a minute."
The bartender smiled and said, opening the door of the bar while greeting Blue Blade, and walked out. And in front of the man, he entered an inconspicuous small door not far away.
The man knew the process to be followed when he came to report to work, so he did not question the behavior of the bartender. Instead, he sat quietly at the bar, waiting for the bartender who had contacted his superiors to return.
Perhaps because of the appearance of the blue blade, the blue blade has attracted the attention of countless hunters since entering the door to the present.
Now Lan Blade is sitting steadily by the bar, and the gaze that casts on him has a faint tendency to become more reckless.
Even though Lan Blade exudes a cold breath, there are still some obviously over-enthusiastic gazes sweeping around on himself, as if Blue Blade is not wearing clothes.
How did you choose the joint location this time
Lan Blade felt extremely depressed.
Being stared at by that kind of gaze, Blue Blade only felt like he was licked by a group of hungry wolves, which was extremely disgusting.
Therefore, when he saw a man with only a few buttons on his shirt not far away, he raised his glass and greeted him inviting him to drink, Lan Blade's heart suddenly became irritable. There was even an urge to kill all these people.
Compared with the gazes of these people, Bai Hao's gaze with only appreciation could not be more pure.
Somehow, Lan Blade suddenly remembered Bai Hao's dodge eyes while he was molesting in the Miao's courtyard, and he couldn't help but cocked his mouth.
The book kiosk that the book friends used before has been hung up, and now they are basically using \Mic\Mic\Reading\app\\.
Although Blue Blade often shows a charming and enchanting look because of work needs, in fact, Blue Blade itself is not a passionate person. The reason why he would behave like that in front of Bai Hao was because he saw that Bai Hao was a pure little virgin, so he decided to molest Bai Hao.
Therefore, at this moment when he saw the group of satyrs around him cast their eyes on him, Lan Blade suddenly remembered the little boy he had molested at noon.
"What do you think? You smiled so brilliantly. Did you meet someone you like?"
Lan Blade was recalling that the bartender had returned to his place with a bottle of wine, and asked jokingly.
"What a joke."
Blue Blade did not tell the bartender in front of him what he was thinking, but stared at the bartender to make a cup of "Blue River Love" for himself.
"Thanks a lot."
Blue Blade lifted the wine, twisted and stood up. He raised his head in front of everyone and drank most of the wine in the glass.
When the bottom of the cup was facing the light of the bar, Blue Blade's gaze swept across a string of numbers on the bottom of the cup and remembered it in his heart.
Afterwards, the wine glass in Blue Blade's hand slipped silently from his hand and fell to the ground with a loud noise.
"Oh, sorry."
Blue Blade shrugged, without any guilt, said to the bartender who rushed out to pick up the glass, and walked out of the bar staggeringly.
"Damn it, why did you drop the cup again. The man's guy can't change the way of destroying information."
The bartender squatted on the ground, muttering quietly.
After Blue Blade walked out the door, several men who were half drunk followed up smilingly, seeming to want to do something to Blue Blade.
Naturally, Blue Blade also noticed the stalkers behind him, turned his head, smiled brightly at the bewildered people who were drinking, his eyes were blue like a starry sky, and they began to spin.
"After following so many roads, don't you feel tired?"
Blue Blade spoke softly, and the drunks who followed saw the starlight swirling in Blue Blade's eyes, and their legs fell to the ground.
What a fucking bad luck!
Looking at the drunks who fell to the ground, Lan Blade sighed and continued to hypnotize the drunks.
She is a killer, how could she be a soft-hearted person
Even if he hit his own mind, then he must be conscious of facing death.
When Blue Blade turned his head again, the surface was already cold.
The drunk who collapsed on the ground, struggling unconsciously, seemed to stand up. If someone gets close enough, you will definitely find that the eyes of the drunks are hollow, and they seem to be muttering something in their throats.
Lan Blade left the group of struggling drunks without looking back, feeling that he could already imagine the news that the drunk would stumble and drown in the river tomorrow on the news.
So, hypnotism is such a good thing!
Humming a little song, Lan Blade looked up at the name of the hotel beside him, and walked into the revolving door.
Is it room 1728 of the Excelsior Hotel? This number seems to be on the glass. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)