It's almost time to change into a light colored cheongsam and roll up your hair. You look very charming.

"You seem to like this kind of dress recently." Wen Mo found the clue.

She seemed to feel his look a little strange and looked at herself, "isn't it pretty?"

His dim vision swept from her snow-white slender calf, "a little high apart."

Tardy: "tardy"

It's knee high. Is that high?

She decided not to pay attention to the cautious man, took the initiative to take his arm and got into the car.

The location is in a high-end tea restaurant famous for tea. After a late look at the name of the restaurant, I almost thought I was in the wrong place.

"You seem surprised." Wen Mo's lips are slightly crooked.

Late, um, "it's not about a club. It's really fresh."

Wen Mo embraces her waist and walks into a VIP passageway. At this time, no one passes by. His light voice is very clear.

"Song Zhi and Rong Xi are different."

"Oh?"

"He's a soldier."

After a little surprise, he continued, "he has the justice and courage of a soldier in his heart, but he is not pedantic at all. He is a very interesting person."

Late picked pick eyebrow, did not answer words, listen to him say so, she felt a little expectant.

The second floor boxes of the tea restaurant all need to be reserved. The corridor is very quiet, and occasionally there are uniformed waiters passing by.

Wen Mo comes to the door of a box. When he pushes the door, he glances at it carelessly. Through the half open door of the box on the opposite side, she vaguely meets a hot woman.

The woman is wearing a big red hip skirt, sitting on the leg of a fat middle-aged man, and he is hot.

Her side face is very familiar, give late memory is also very deep, but the rich makeup but let her some not sure.

That's Lin ya?

The object of Huo Tianye's original cheating.

Thinking of Huo Tianye, Chi Wan's eyes are slightly in a trance.

It seems that she hasn't thought of this person for a long time.

He is now sent to prison by Wenmo, and linya has lost the aura of the eldest lady, and is notorious for completely disappearing in the entertainment circle.

Is that her?

If so, why did she appear here, or in a casual manner

"What's the matter?" Hearing Wen Mo's inquiry, she quickly drew back her eyes. When she looked over again, the door of the box had been closed.

"Nothing. I think of a woman who makes me unhappy."

Wen Mo noncommittal picked next eyebrow, didn't ask much, directly took her to walk in.

The box is very big, which is different from the western style of the hall. The decoration here is quite antique. Drinking tea in this environment is very artistic.

In the middle of the room, there is a strange man sitting on the tatami. In front of him is a small sandalwood table. The steam is curling up and the fragrance of tea is full of the room.

Next to him sat a young man holding a cat, song Yan.

Song Yan, who is looking down, hears the sound of opening the door and subconsciously raises his head. Seeing the late moment, his empty eyes suddenly light up!

"Meow ~"

the snowball in his arms meow, jump out, jump to late feet, and rub her legs.

With a smile, he bent down and picked up meow.

"You remember me." She stroked the snow-white fur.

"Meow ~" it called sweetly, as if in response to her general.

"Wenmo, this is your girlfriend?"