C30

"What is Miss Huo doing?" asked Umbo.

"Miss Huo just went upstairs." answered Aunt Wang.

"Shall I call you down?" Wang Shishi had been here all these years because she knew about him. He would never call her home, and if there was anything she wanted to tell the driver, she would tell him. The reason why he was calling his family was clear. It was to find Huo Lianqing.

"Oh, no need. Tell her to wait for me at home tonight." He hung up.

Huo Lianqing walked out of Cui He's room. She had been in a good mood the entire time, so she remembered that Ambrose wanted to take her to the bar. She opened the wardrobe and started picking out clothes.

Since it was a bar, she should take it easy and relax a bit. Huo Lianqing chose a brown knee-length skirt and a pair of flat scooter shoes. Along with a fine diamond shoulder bag, her hair was tied back in a ponytail, making her look like a 17.8 year old high school student.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Anbo was a little surprised to see Huo Lianqing dressed like this.

"What is it? Doesn't it look good? Aren't we going to the bar? " Huo Lianqing asked with her eyes wide open.

"It's nice, but I don't think you'll wear it like that. It's cute." An Bowen said with a smile as he walked over and embraced Huo Lianqing. When the two of them walked out, Cui He just happened to walk in from outside. She saw that An Bowen walked over expressionlessly while holding Huo Lianqing's arm. Huo Lianqing smiled faintly. An Bowen didn't understand what was going on as he whispered into her ear.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I like that girl. Oh right, there's something I need your help with. " Huo Lianqing remembered that she promised Cui He that she would be allowed to study in Shanghai, but her account wasn't here, so it must be troublesome. He reckoned that he didn't have this ability, so he could only rely on Umbo's power. Although he didn't want to rely on him, after all, he was still doing good deeds.

"What is it?" An Bowen looked at Huo Lianqing with interest. He didn't know if there was anything she needed his help with. As they talked, the two of them had already walked to the car. An Bowen opened the car door for Huo Lianqing and drove the car himself.

The setting sun had already dyed half the sky red. The crimson clouds made the sky look as beautiful as a painting. Huo Lianqing said as she fastened her seatbelt.

"You know my wife's daughter. Something has happened to her family so she can't go back to school. I want her to study in Shanghai." I can afford her tuition, but can you transfer her account if you help me? " Huo Lianqing said.

"The daughter of Aunt Wang? "Are you reading?" Umbo never noticed this.

"Yeah, it seems to be high school. I think she likes to read. Can you help her finish college? " Huo Lianqing asked in a pleading tone.

An Bowen turned around and smiled at Huo Lianqing. She looked at him expectantly with her big eyes.

"Can you? You know I'll do the rest if you transfer her account. Will you help her? She likes to read so much … "

"Alright, I'll help her transfer her account and find her school. I'll take care of everything. Is that okay? " Without waiting for Huo Lianqing to finish speaking, An Bowen interrupted her.

"Really?" Huo Lianqing was a little surprised that Amber would agree so readily.

"Really." He had a doting look in his eyes.

"Thank you!" As she said that, Huo Lianqing leaned over, put her arm around his neck and kissed his face.

An Bowen was a bit 'overwhelmed' by the unexpected favor, and as he recovered, the corners of his mouth widened into a smile.

"Are you that happy?"

"Of course!" Huo Lianqing said happily.

"Can you tell me why? Why are you so happy to help her with her studies? " He felt that there must be a story in between. Huo Lianqing seemed to have too many stories on her body.

Huo Lianqing immediately turned silent. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her face dimmed a little. Umbo was very surprised by her reaction. He turned his head around and gently caressed her face.

"What's wrong? You're suddenly unhappy? "

"I'm fine." She rested her head against the glass window, the crimson glow of the sunset shining on her face, making her look exceptionally alluring. The car drove towards the setting sun quietly. The glow of the sunset slowly faded, turning white slowly. Soon, the dim light of the night came to envelop them. It was as if a huge black barrier was enveloping everything in the world.

The car stopped in front of Zhou Junchi's bar. The name of the bar "Escape" was very special, with a kind of ethereal feeling, yet also a little depressing. Huo Lianqing got off the car. She felt the night breeze blowing against her body, causing her to tremble.

The chaotic night had just begun. Muffled music was playing in the bar and there were only two or three customers. Most of the seats were empty. It was as if they had not opened their doors yet. The scene and the atmosphere immediately relaxed Huo Lianqing.

"Yo, you really came. You even brought a beauty!" As he spoke, Zhou Junchi had already walked over.

He looked at Huo Lianqing carefully with a surprised expression on his face as he pointed at her.

"It's you!" How could it be you! " An Bowen was stunned as he looked at Huo Lianqing.

"You two know each other?"

"Once." Huo Lianqing was not surprised at all.

"What's so surprising about people meeting each other in life? "So it's your bar. Your taste is quite good." Huo Lianqing said as she raised her head to look around her.

An Bowen looked at Zhou Chengchi and asked with a frown.

"What's going on?"

Huo Lianqing saw them talking, so she walked up to the stage slowly and felt the erosion of their auras. He held onto the microphone and sang a few lines softly. The band at the back was already ready. It had just opened, so they had to create some atmosphere. Huo Lianqing smiled as she looked at their musical instruments.

"What's going on? How do you know each other? " An Bowen sat there, his eyes fixed on Zhou Chengchi as he asked.

"I should be the one asking you this question. What happened to you?" When did you meet? You are really a person who values women over your friends! When has it been a time when even a female soulmate would not know to let us know! " There was a hint of mockery in Zhou Chengchi's voice, but also a hint of mockery.

"You are the one who values your relationship! We're just friends. " An Bowen rolled his eyes at Zhou Chengchi, but his eyes were focused on the musical instrument on the stage. He touched Huo Ruqing, who looked like a child standing in front of a large number of toys, unable to catch up.

Isn't it a matter of valuing women over friends! Your eyes are always on her! Nothing, just a friend! Who would believe you? Where did you get such a beautiful lady? You don't live together? " Zhou Junchi and Ann Bowen had always spoken in such a way that they were used to speaking in such a manner over the years.

"I'm not telling you, we're just friends. Our relationship isn't that complicated." An Bowen said a little impatiently.

"You must have changed your way of playing. Isn't it interesting how to easily get a beauty like her?" Zhou Chengchi had an evil smile on his face, but his gaze was still sweeping over Huo Lianqing's body.

"Don't take any notice of her!" An Bowen said as he patted Zhou Junchi's shoulder.

"He said it's nothing!" Zhou Junchi laughed loudly and said.

Although their voices weren't loud, Huo Lianqing, who was standing on the stage, heard them all. Although she seemed to be focused on these instruments, her ears were listening to them all the time.

"Wen." Huo Lianqing had walked down from the stage at some point and stood beside An Bowen. She called out to him so intimately. Usually, when they spoke, they would never call each other by their first names. They would simply address each other by their first names.

An Bowen's body froze for a moment before he smiled and wrapped his arms around Huo Lianqing's waist.

"What is it? "Is it fun?" His eyes were misty and ambiguous.

"Hmm, those instruments are so advanced. I've never seen some of them before." Huo Lianqing was sitting very close to An Bowen. Her breath was on his face and his breath was like orchids.