She is the winner in life as a sidekick [Quick Transmigration]

After the black mask was pulled off, it quietly fell to the ground.

To An Le's surprise, the man's face was unremarkable, with no features whatsoever.His face was so ordinary that even if he were thrown into the crowd, no one would notice it at all.

Anle narrowed his eyes slightly, with doubts hidden in his heart.

It's just because it's so ordinary that it seems so strange.Moreover, this man's face was incompatible with his pair of deep and deep eyes, and the combination was very abrupt.

Where had she seen these eyes before...

In the deserted alley, the man was the first to break the dead silence.

He didn't seem to care about his face being exposed in front of others, and looked magnanimous.

The man raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with an unseemly smile: "Why does Miss An keep staring at me? Could it be that you have a crush on me?"

Anle thought to herself: This person is very strange, as if he knows her well.This person could accurately recognize her identity, and he was not surprised by her high martial arts skills, as if he had been prepared for it.

Anle knew very well that except in front of the madam, she had never exposed herself in front of anyone else.Even Wei Yu, who had been with her day and night, had never doubted her.

An Le's face was as heavy as water, and there was a cold and dangerous look between his brows.

"Who are you?" she asked, her voice undertones of displeasure and threat.

But the man replied nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have something to remind Miss An."

As he spoke, he approached step by step, not caring that a dagger was pressed against his waist, as if he was too sure of Anle to actually take action.

Anle secretly resented it, but could only be forced to retreat step by step.

As the two of them advanced and retreated, Anle was forced to lean against the wall, with her head half raised, looking at the man, and the dagger in her hand was still firmly pressed against the man's waist.

The man looked down at her, very close to her, and their breaths were quietly intertwined.He leaned close to Anle's ear, his strong breath approaching.

His voice was low and magnetic, and he said: "Miss An obviously doesn't dare to take action but she still carries a dagger. Why is this necessary?"

Anle was so wantonly provoked by the man that she finally couldn't bear it anymore.She exerted force on her hand, and the dagger quietly stabbed into the man's waist, and the smell of blood quickly filled the air.

This depth is not fatal, but it is enough to give this frivolous man a little pain.

Sure enough, the man's face changed slightly, and his smile was a little helpless: "It's true that you, a girl, have a hot temper."

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard the girl who was very close to him suddenly laugh.

Anle leaned against the wall and suddenly leaned forward, as if he wanted to throw himself into his arms.She stood on tiptoe slightly, moved to the man's neck, and smelled it carefully a few times.

The girl's soft breath hit the man's rolling Adam's apple. The man suddenly stiffened and his breathing seemed to be suppressed.

The smell of blood quietly dispersed and lingered on the tips of their noses, but neither of them had time to pay attention at the moment.

After sniffing it for a few times, Anle finally confirmed his guess.She stepped back and distanced herself from the person in front of her again.

The soft, fragrant and warm jade in his arms suddenly disappeared, and the man felt a little pity for some reason.

An Lehuan leaned his chest against the wall, tilted his head and smiled, but the words he spoke mercilessly exposed the secret of the person in front of him.

"Transfiguration?"

The man was secretly frightened and immediately became vigilant, with no intention of teasing in his heart.

Rarely had his cover been blown so quickly.His disguise skills have always been hidden from the public, and only a handful of people can recognize him at a glance.

But I didn’t expect that I would capsize in the gutter with this chick today.

"What disguise?" The man wondered, pretending to be innocent, as if he didn't know what Anle was talking about.

But who is Anle?

She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years. She can tell who is acting and who is sincere at a glance.

It's just that sometimes you don't tell the truth when you see through it, and you don't show any emotion no matter how ruthless you are behind the scenes. This is the unspoken rule in the circle.

This person's acting skills are just right. He may be able to fool others easily, but it is completely ineffective for An Le.

Anle ignored him and slowly expressed his judgment: "Your disguise skills are very good, but there is one thing that exposed you."

"That's the taste."

Yes, it’s the taste.

On this man's face, there was something Anle had smelled before.

After Anle stood on tiptoe and smelled it carefully, she determined that it was somewhat similar to the smell of paint used by a makeup artist to give her special effects makeup.

At that time, Anle thought the smell was strange and asked the makeup artist specifically.

The makeup artist explained that these pigments were very safe and were materials used to improve the ancient disguise technique.

Therefore, An Lecai was deeply impressed.

Moreover, she has seen all kinds of people in the circle, and they all have different faces.Even so, a person's character can be observed from his face.

If this person has a sharp and mean character, over time, there will be some wrinkles between the eyebrows and the Yintang will become slightly narrow.

If this person is generous and generous, even if his facial features are ordinary, the combination of them will make people feel like spring breeze.

And Anle was suspicious because of the eyes of the person in front of him.

This man had deep eyes and a confident smile.According to Anle's many years of experience in recognizing people, there was definitely something weird about this ordinary face that was incompatible with his temperament.

Seeing that An Le couldn't be coaxed, the man could only accept his fate and backed away with a helpless smile, fearing that An Le would directly attack his face.

"It seems that our Juqianlou oiran is indeed different from the ordinary, I admire her."

Anle keenly and accurately captured one word in his words: "We?"

The man saw An Le and asked, and he readily informed him of his identity.He smiled ruthlessly and said: "This is the first time we meet. I am the boss of Juqianlou. My surname is Qiao."

An Le is doubtful.Although most of the brothels at the foot of the capital have backers, Juqianlou must be no exception.But this person came up and said that he was the boss of Juqianlou, which inevitably made people suspicious.

The man lowered his head and glanced at the cut wound on his waist, secretly thinking that this girl was really rude.

"Then I dare to ask Boss Qiao, what are you doing tonight?" An Le raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Why do you drag a weak woman like me into this dark corner to talk about it?"

Outside the alley, the sound of Haishi bells came one after another, and it was getting late.

Anle then remembered that Wei Yu, whom she had forgotten for a long time, was still waiting for her to pick her up.She frowned slightly and wanted to leave here.

The man became a little impatient when he saw Anle, and quickly explained his intention.

"I just want to remind you about Zhiruo."

As soon as he finished speaking, Anle's eyes flashed sharply.

If what this person says next is unfavorable to the heroine, she will strike first and deal with this person tonight.

After a pause, the man continued: "Although I don't know why you are so powerful in martial arts, you still want to be an oiran in my Juqianlou, and you still bother to bring girl Zhi Ruona to your side to educate her."

The man chuckled and said, "I have no intention of getting involved in this matter. I just want to remind you that this girl Zhiruo has an unusual identity, and someone has been eyeing her secretly."

After saying this, the man shrugged, not expecting Anle to answer him.He tiptoed and flew between the eaves, blending into the night.

"See you soon, Miss An."

The narrow, dark alley fell into dead silence again, leaving only An Le's figure, as if that person had never been there.

Anle ignored what this man said for the time being and turned around to walk in the direction pointed by the system.

Soon, she found Wei Yu at the intersection not far ahead.

Wei Yu held the handle of the rabbit lantern tightly in her hand and stood in the crowd that was gradually dissipating.Her eyes hidden under the bamboo hat were anxious and nervous, looking for a happy figure in the crowd.

Probably because she was afraid that Anle wouldn't be able to find her, she stood directly under a bright light and guarded this place.

When she finally found the familiar sound of approaching peace and happiness, Wei Yu finally let go of her worries after being in fear all night.

"Sister An!"

Wei Yu was so shocked that she rushed straight into An Le's arms, hugged her tightly as if she was lost and recovered, and buried her head firmly in An Le's body.

Anle stroked the child's back soothingly and said gently: "It's okay, let's go back."

It seems that the plan to send the heroine to her uncle will be accelerated, Anle lowered his eyes and thought to himself.

She will definitely investigate the origin of that strange man tonight.

***

Day two.

It was rare for Anle to get up early. She moved her sore muscles, and her whole body ached.As a result, Anle once again felt disgusted with the strange man last night.

Since the man said his surname was Qiao and claimed to be the boss of Juqianlou, all he had to do was go to the madam and ask.

Thinking of this, Anle snorted coldly.

If that person is really the boss of Juqianlou, then the information about her must have been revealed by the madam.

It seems that today I must have a good "communication" with the madam.

Just when Anle was about to go out to settle the score with the madam, there was a sudden movement in the hall downstairs.

An arrogant and arrogant female voice penetrated the entire Juqianlou with a sharp tone, and her tone was clearly malicious.

"Call your oiran to this young lady!"

Immediately afterwards, a clear whip sound pierced the air, and the female voice was full of menace and domineering.

"Otherwise, I will smash your broken building down!"