Chapter 1050： I don't know who the Hongmeng will let this time

Chapter 1050 I don't know who the Hongmeng will let this time

"Eight o'clock."

Slim waist controlled to see her promise, and quickly gave her the invitation letter.

"The time and place are on it, you can go in with this, boss."

Qiao Nian asked him to put down the invitation letter, with his legs still on the coffee table, his posture was awkward, and his eyes were still returning to the phone message.

Slim waist control saw her playing on the phone with a serious expression, thinking that she was sending some important news, and gradually closed her mouth and calmed down.

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The same hotel, above the presidential suite.

Ye Wangchuan just came out of the shower and put on a bathrobe, with strands of jet black hair hanging down on his forehead, still dripping, his facial features are extremely three-dimensional, **** and charming.

He came out of the bathroom without blowing his hair in a hurry, bent over and picked up a towel on his shoulders, and picked up the charging mobile phone.

On WeChat, the girl has already replied to him.

is still Qiao Nian's style.

Succinct and concise.

【QN: I want to go out for a meal tonight. 】

Such a coincidence?

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, without thinking, sat down on the sofa, lowered his head, and returned news to the girl.

His message was sent out.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." He had just come out of the shower, his voice was dumb, and his arms were on the side of the sofa.

Outside the door, Qin Si walked in from the hallway, saw the man on the sofa, and saw Gu San who was making tea from inside.

He opened the chair and sat down carelessly, and couldn’t wait to ask: “Master Wang, do you think people from the Red League will come to the dinner tonight?”

Ye Wangchuan picked up Gu Sanpao's green tea. The porcelain-white tea utensils were filled with green tea leaves. The water was rippling, and the tea leaves were floating in the cup.

He looked lazy, and said indifferently, "I don't know."

Qin Si couldn't sleep with excitement since last night. Seeing Ye Wangchuan sitting there drinking tea in a posture of an old god, he pursed the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and couldn't help saying, "You are not curious. What does Sun of Hongmeng look like and what kind of person is he?"

Gu San saw him coming, went in and made a cup of exactly the same green tea, and brought it out to Qin Si. Hearing the words, raised his head, his eyes brightened, obviously like Qin Si, he was very curious about Sun.

Only Ye Wangchuan still looked indifferent. His eye-catching face was faint and unhappy, as if nothing could arouse his interest. He leaned lazily, his eyes darkened and slender. Holding the teacup in his hand, he lowered his head and took a sip of the tea before raising his head and casually placing the cup on the coffee table: "I'm not curious."

"……"

Qin Si did not give up, leaned forward, and increased his tone: "No, Dao. You don't want to know whether Sun is round or flat, male or female, how old, and where is the person...Are you not curious about these?"

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him with dark eyes, which was quite meaningful; "She is not as exaggerated as you think, but an ordinary person. There is no three heads and six arms."

Qin Si was silent for several seconds before digesting his words, feeling that he was telling himself a heavenly book.

Sun is an ordinary person?

Looking at the entire hacking world, it's probably the wise master who can say this calmly.

If this is heard by outsiders, I am afraid that I will be beaten.

Too Versailles!

He can't do Ye Wangchuan's calmness, and mutters unwillingly, "Of course I know he doesn't have three heads and six arms. Am I not curious?"

"The Hongmeng has never attended such a dinner before, but this time they agreed to attend. I don't know who they will let?"

(End of this chapter)