Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Guan Qianyu was taken aback by this.

She and Chi Yu have known each other for a long time and have been together for such a long time. Although they are not together every day, they are already very familiar with their appearance. She didn't notice it before?

Looking closely at the man in front of him, he looks a lot like Chi Yu, but it's really just a resemblance, temperament is not the same thing.

And she was very sure that he was similar to Guan Mingzhu.

So I couldn't hold back and asked, "Who are you?"

The man didn't intend to stay with her any longer. After listening to her apology, he nodded and walked over sideways.

Guan Qianyu set her eyes on Guan Mingzhu, "Do you know that person just now?"

Guan Mingzhu clenched her hands in her sleeves, "I don't know you."

She frowned suspiciously, and looked around again, "Where's Aunt Xue? It's so late, what are you doing here alone, and you don't plan to go home?"

Guan Mingzhu said in a hurry: "I'll be back soon, my mother is waiting for me in the car!"

Then he walked past her quickly.

Guan Qianyu stood alone thoughtfully for a while, then turned around and walked into the hospital.

Lying on the bed, she thought for a while, and searched the Internet for new characters that appeared in Beicheng recently, to see who they were.

As a result, nothing was found.

She even took Chi Yu's photo to search, but there was no result, it was blank.

Anyway, she has a very strange intuition that such a person suddenly appeared at the very moment when she wanted to do something, is there such a coincidence?
She didn't sleep well all night, she got up very early, and after handing Ling Xiao over to the dean, she went to work by herself.

In the evening, Guan Qianyu received another text message from the manager of Yuxiao Palace, saying that the man wanted to meet her again.

After thinking about it, she agreed.

It was already around eight o'clock in the evening when we went to Yuxiao Palace.

The manager was waiting for her at the door, suppressing his voice like a thief, "The other party has already opened a expensive room to wait for you for a long time."

I don't know what kind of temper it is. After waiting for so long, most people should be anxious.

Guan Qianyu nodded. She is not working part-time in Princess Pavilion now, so she doesn't need to change clothes, but in order to avoid being recognized, she changed into a black thin coat before taking the elevator up.

When she opened the door and entered the room, she frowned slightly. She walked slowly, but she was familiar with the layout of the various rooms here. Finally, she sat on the sofa and said, "Can the lights be brightened?"

The man was sitting opposite, but she could feel him looking towards her, then got up, and went to turn on a few lights again at an even pace.

Immediately, the room became much brighter, Guan Qianyu lost that oppressive feeling, and her eyes fell on the man's face.

Maybe seeing her staring at him, the man poured the wine and said, "We've seen it before."

She smiled, "But I don't know Mr.'s last name yet."

The man looked up, "Do you want to know the names of all your guests?"

"Client?" She raised her eyebrows softly.

The man just smiled and said nothing. He didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at her and said, "Can we chat in another place?"

Guan Qianyu didn't understand what he meant, "Yuxiao Palace is the highest-end and most private clubhouse in Beicheng, sir, don't you like it?"

The man shook his head, "Maybe everyone has their own favorite way."

She doesn't care.

After the man in Somalia greeted her specially, she didn't feel that there was anything in this world that could threaten her.

……

In the end, the place the man chose was not a high-end secret at all, and Guan Qianyu didn't care.

It's a good evening lounge bar. I asked for a translucent private room on the second floor. When I turn around, I can see the singing and dancing on the first floor, but the sound insulation is very good.

She sat down opposite him.

He ordered a bottle of wine.

The man put one of the glasses of red wine in front of her, and once again looked away from her face, "I came here after seeing your paintings, didn't the manager tell you?"

Guan Qianyu still smiled faintly, but she was also quite sure, "But I don't think you came here today for painting, because I don't sell paintings now."

Recently, I have no preparations for painting.

The man seemed to smile, took a sip of the red wine, and nodded at her, "Don't try it? It tastes good, without alcohol."

She just wanted to say that she didn't drink, but was blocked by his last sentence, so she had to take a sip.

Well, the taste is good, sweet and sour, probably with hawthorn as raw material, it is quite delicious.

"Then why does the gentleman insist on seeing me?" She still asked purposefully.

After all, I don't know each other, so there's no need to mess around here and waste time.

But the man still said, "I like your paintings."

When he said this, his eyes were on her.

It is easy for people to misunderstand whether he likes her paintings or her face.

"Do you... know Chi Yu?" She finally asked this sentence, then stared at him, waiting for an answer.

The man took a sip of his wine, looked at her from the rim of his glass, and didn't rush to answer the question.

Instead, ask, "Why do you ask that?"

"Looks alike." Very straightforward reason.

Moreover, Guan Qianyu saw that he did not deny it, so it was equivalent to giving her an answer from the side.

"What's your relationship with Chi Yu?" She couldn't figure out why the two looked so similar.

There may indeed be two similar people in the world who are completely unrelated, but she didn't think it was possible.

"What do you think?" The man hooked his lips and threw the question back.

She discovered that this man couldn't utter a few words, and even a few of the words were of value.

I had no choice but to smile, and said: "Sir, if you feel bored, you can experience more entertainment items in Yuxiao Palace. It's still very good, but I won't accompany you, I have other things to do."

The implication is, how can I waste my spare time here with you?

Seeing her lose her temper, the man showed a smile instead, "Is Miss Guan so impatient?"

"Treasure time and being in a hurry are two different things."

The man nodded, and then said: "I can tell you anything you want to know, but I want to buy you a painting first, okay?"

She stared at him for a while, always feeling that the visitor was not kind.

"I don't have a painting in my hand, and I'm not a painter, so there's no need for that."

The man was not in a hurry, and poured another glass of wine slowly, "I want a self-portrait of Miss Guan, preferably a vivid one."

Guan Qianyu's expression calmed down a bit, did he not understand what she said?
"You don't want to know who Xue Yumei was with abroad? Does the rumored person exist?"

Sure enough, when a word came out, her attention was immediately attracted.

But there was no disturbance on her face, "How many years have passed since Xue Yumei married my father, and she was quite young at that time, so she didn't have any rich history."