The boss of fast time travel said that I am sweeter than sugar

Chapter 21
The man nodded politely towards Qing Huan, turned and left.

From the beginning to the end, there was no self-introduction, so Qing Huan didn't know who this strange man was.

Qing Huan didn't ask, because she knew that even if she asked, he wouldn't say anything, and the reason was very simple.

Hiding the fact of knowing Qing Huan but not admitting it, let alone who he is, it should be hidden deeper, so it's better not to ask.

But Qing Huan wouldn't let this matter slip away so easily, after all, she didn't understand all this.

It wasn't until the man walked to the door of the teahouse that Qing Huan looked up at him. I don't know whether to say it was a coincidence or a coincidence, because at this moment, the man also happened to look up at Qing Huan.

There is still a smile on the corner of the mouth, the meaning is unclear, and it makes people feel dangerous.

Pushing the door open, the figure disappeared completely.

"It's interesting, but I'm not interested."

The man in the black windbreaker came out and went straight into the restaurant next door, and there was a man sitting in the corner where there was no sunlight. Naturally, he was speaking to this man.

He was obviously wearing a formal black suit, but it gave people a sense of uninhibitedness for no reason. Those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to hook the soul, narrowed slightly when he heard this.

Taking a sip of the red wine in the glass, he smiled lowly: "Oh, it's interesting to you, so I should go and see it."

The man in the black windbreaker sat down, picked up the glass of red wine he drank before he left, and sipped lightly: "Sheng Yimo, I said you called me over to help you take a look at Yun Qinghuan, and now I will help you too, Don't you want to give me something to thank?"

Sheng Yimo raised his eyebrows: "Ji Rang, stay away from me."

Ji Rang sneered: "You are really good at crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. Just throw it away after you use it up? Believe it or not, I'm going to get Yun Qinghuan now?"

Sheng Yimo raised his eyes: "You can't do it."

Ji Rang drank the wine in his glass: "Forget it, I'm not interested anyway, so it's not interesting even if I can do it, but... if you want to hold her in your hand, it's definitely not an easy thing, Yun Qing Huan is definitely more interesting than any woman you know."

Sheng Yimo: "Are you tempted?"

Ji Rang smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I'm tempted by you, but I won't be tempted by her."

Sheng Yimo's eyes fell on the wall, but what he wanted to see was not the minimally decorated wall, but the person on the other side of the wall, the person who couldn't see clearly.

Since Lin Xiaoling personally dispatched Qing Huan to make an appointment today, everything must have been arranged in advance. It is absolutely impossible to just teach Qing Huan a lesson, but because of the intervention of the security guard, everything she arranged was rejected. upset.

Naturally, Sheng Yimo did not happen to appear here, this was also one of the links arranged by Lin Xiaoling in advance.

The purpose is to ruin Qing Huan's reputation, and she can only marry Sheng Yimo, a playboy who only knows how to play with women. This is more ruthless than killing her.

But this can only be an arrangement in Lin Xiaoling's imagination, because everything planned has long been interrupted, even if she comes back now, she can't do this anymore.

Lin Xiaoling thought that everything was in her own arrangement, but she didn't know that she was actually the one being played with.

Could Qing Huan agree so easily to Lin Xiaoling to come with her?
Naturally it's impossible, Qing Huan's plan is just to play tricks, let's see what Lin Xiaoling is thinking.

On the other hand, Sheng Yimo was too bored, and wanted to find someone to play tricks on and watch a good show. It happened that Lin Xiaoling, who thought he was smart, came to find him, which relieved Sheng Yimo's boredom.

Qing Huan seemed to be aware of the line of sight across the wall, and raised her eyes to look at the wall, but all she saw were hanging lamps other than the wall, and she didn't see any line of sight.

But Qing Huan slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)