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Su Wen replied with a smile and continued walking forward. Yuwen Xin originally wanted to leave. When he called out to her just now, it was also because he had an intention of leaving.

Of course, he was not an idiot. His ability to read words and observe expressions was the least possible way to survive in such a large family.

Not to mention that he was well-known, the Yuwen Clan was already as complicated as ink.

In the end, what happened just now was just a kind of … It was just willfulness.

It was very rare for him to be so willful. If Butler Bai were to find out, his mouth would probably be wide open. He could not believe that this was done by the calmest and most self-centered young master.

However, after calling out that name, Yuwen Xin suddenly didn't want to leave.

In any case, Su Ming had no intention of chasing the guest away, so he might as well go and take a look.

The two of them walked around the winding alley. Yuwen Xin rarely came to this kind of place.

Moreover, there was another strange phenomenon.

"There are really a lot of hair salons here. Is this the hairdresser's base?" he asked casually.

Along the way, there were all kinds of small beauty salons with small facades decorated with small pink flowers and a large poster of a woman.

Of course, their tastes couldn't be said to be good, but such a gathering was definitely not normal.

Yuwen Xin wasn't familiar with Shanghai, but she had never heard of a professional market here.

When Su Wen heard this, he was stunned at first, but soon after, he wanted to support her.

Just which planet did he come from? To think that he did not even know about this "hair salon".

"It's not hairdressing." She held back her laughter as she replied, "This is … "Leisure areas."

"Leisure?"

"That's right, a nightclub. "Since you work with Yuwen Nan, you must have been to a nightclub before, right?" The letter from Su explained as implicitly as possible.

Yuwen Xin went silent.

He had never seen such stores before, but he was no fool, and now he knew more or less what they did.

Did Su write to live in such a place?

Where there was such a sex deal, it was not very safe.

He thought for a moment.

When Su Ming saw that he did not say anything, he did not continue speaking. He only muttered in his heart: I didn't expect A'Xin to be so pure …

When he arrived at the attic, he found that the ant was not at home. Perhaps it was still working in the bar.

Fortunately, the spare key was still in the usual place. She opened the door and went in first. She took out a cold medicine from the medicine cabinet and drank it with cold water.

Although he wasn't too unwell, he still felt cold sweat running down his back, and his head was dizzy.

Yuwen Xin didn't rush in. Instead, she stood at the door and looked at the simple and crude attic room in front of her.

It was just a small room that was only twenty square meters in size. However, it was considered small and well-equipped, with a chef and guards in tow.

There was very little furniture, and apart from the bed, there was only one bookcase that looked decent. There was an open magazine on the table, and the clothes were hanging over the head of the bed, but they were arranged neatly, so that it didn't seem messy, but the whole room still gave off an eerie feeling of desolation, and it was impossible to believe that this was a girl's place.

"You … Live here? " After a simple glance, Yuwen Xin asked blandly.

It was just a question.

"It's not me, it's the little ant. It's the girl you saw last time, the one who was mixing drinks in the bar." Su Ming replied in embarrassment, "I'm living here now."

"Little ant Mo?" Yuwen Xin's heart stirred and he naturally called out a name.