Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

At the moment when he understood the meaning of Luo Jiujiang's words, Shao Lan wished that he had never understood anything.

He struggled to arrange and combine Luo Jiujiang's words, trying to piece them together into different shapes.

However, no matter how he fiddled with the words and sentences of this sentence, the reality was still dripping before his eyes like blood.

Just like that disjointed sentence, for a while, Shao Lan only felt that even his three views were on the verge of being broken.

--How did that happen?Shao Lan was tongue-tied.

——Why did it become like this? !Shao Lan couldn't understand it.

At that moment, the sky and the earth were spinning, and the high-hanging palace lanterns radiated soft light. The light swayed gently through the rotating shell of the painting of beautiful women. Brain dangling out of the brain.

At a certain moment, Shao Lan faintly felt dizzy and dizzy, and was so angry that his spirit turned cold.

He subconsciously touched the top of his head, thinking he was bald.

However, the next moment, he immediately realized: he is not bald, he is green!

When Shao Lan opened his mouth, he didn't realize it, but he was trembling even when he spoke.He raised a hand to Luo Jiujiang, and scolded him in disbelief: "You, you have no sense of shame!"

Luo Jiujiang looked at him in surprise.

"You're quite self-aware, is this your self-introduction?"

A bunch of buzzing thoughts frantically flooded into Shao Lan's mind, each thought had a protracted clue, but he could only grasp a little reason for each thought.

Under the powerful stimulation, Shao Lan's logic finally collapsed completely.

"You are my boyfriend!" Shao Lan shouted.

"Keep your voice down." Luo Jiujiang reminded him indifferently, "It's a split, it's a long time ago, isn't your almond-shaped head not remembering things?"

Shao Lan was stunned for a moment, then said sadly: "Am I not good enough for you?"

"That's it. Apart from being imprisoned for cheating and derailment and not being given food for three days, you haven't had the chance to do any more scumbags yet."

Shao Lan's lips trembled twice, and he randomly grabbed a handful in the air, as if he wanted to catch some messy thoughts.

"Qianling is the person I like, he is my boyfriend..."

This sentence was interrupted coldly by a voice from behind.

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."

All of a sudden, it was like a freshly thawed ice water poured into Shao Lan's whole body. He shivered suddenly, and he didn't even have the courage to turn his head back.

Standing behind him was Han Qianling, who was tall and tall, wearing a windbreaker of the same style as Luo Jiujiang's.

Han Qianling frowned slightly, he straightened his collar slightly, and leaned back slightly, in a posture that he hated Shao Lan extremely.

His tone of voice is still polite, but his voice is as cold as ice: "Mr. Shao, I think that my behavior all the time should not lead to such misunderstandings?"

Mingming was chanting a question sentence, but Han Qianling uttered the intonation of a declarative sentence.

Shao Lan's lips were so white that he lost all color in an instant, he turned around in a daze, and just as he stood upright, Han Qianling's windbreaker of the same style as Luo Jiujiang's made a sharp stab in the eye.

"Be polite, Mr. Shao." Han Qianling warned, "The person you yelled at just now is my friend."

"..."

The scene was as silent as a tomb for a moment, but the manager who had been standing behind Han Qianling just now took two steps forward to break the silence.

"Sorry, Mr. Han, this gentleman was making a lot of noise here just now. He once said that he was your friend when he made the reservation..." The manager whispered a few words, explaining why he invited Han Qianling over.

"Of course the people I entertained are my friends." Han Qianling said coldly.

Just as Shao Lan raised his head in surprise, Han Qianling's words pierced his heart and spleen again.

"But this one—I have seen him, but am I going to be responsible for anyone's actions if I see anyone on the street?"

Shao Lan: "..."

Han Qianling waved to Luo Jiujiang across Shao Lan: "Let's go." After a pause, he changed his name, "Jiang Jiang."

Luo Jiujiang burst out laughing, he hummed, and quickly passed Shao Lan, completely ignoring the man's unnatural twitch of his elbow, regardless of whether Shao Lan wanted to grab himself when he passed by at that moment.

The manager sent Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang away respectfully, and when he turned back to Shao Lan, he also softened his expression.

The guests who come and go to this private restaurant are either rich or expensive, and they also know this, so they will not throw Shao Lan out with them.

The manager just politely presented Shao Lan with a VIP card, saying that he was offended today, but there were other guests dining in the boxes on both sides of the corridor, so it was still forbidden to make noise.

Seeing that Shao Lan's complexion was not very good, he also gave a pot of ice flake scented tea for free, and then politely asked Shao Lan if he was still suitable for eating in his current state.

There was nothing Shao Lan could do if he insisted on eating, but there were two more security guards at the door of the box to be on guard, so that this person would not get angry again and suddenly shouted "I'm the boyfriend of the earth after the day passes by the earth" or something.

How could Shao Lan have the heart to eat!He is almost full!

Now his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys are burning with anger, his stomach is slowly being held up by the anger, and his brain is turned into a bowl of paste. Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling's trench coats of the same style and Han Qianling's indifferent and disdainful words flash repeatedly. Face, and the word "Jiang Jiang" that hurts the most.

Seeing that he didn't show any intention of eating here, the manager was relieved, and still had a friendly smile on his face.

He called the door boy to tune Shao Lan's car, and personally escorted the guest to the door, thinking that he would finally send the plague god away.

The two doormen bowed to the rear of Shao Lan's car, but when they got off work that night, they still remembered this strange guest.

The man entered the door in high spirits, and left in a daze. When he left, his face turned green, and even the sound of his footsteps was dingy.

"He looked like a dog when he left," said a doorman, laughing.

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On the other side, the atmosphere in Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang was pleasant and friendly.

After passing the corner that accommodated Shao Lan, Han Qianling's expression suddenly softened.He smiled apologetically at Luo Jiujiang, and explained: "I didn't do it on purpose just now..."

Luo Jiujiang smiled and said, "I've never heard anyone call me that. It's still very fresh when I hear it occasionally."

Han Qianling's eyebrows were slightly bent, and his clear eyebrows were completely soft because of the smile when he stretched out, like a spring spring that transforms in the early Spring Festival.

The system's announcement sound came late at this time: [The target person's regret value has reached forty, please make persistent efforts to the host. ]

Luo Jiujiang almost forgot that there was such a thing, and after hearing it, he asked a few more questions: [Regret value can still be quantified? ]

[Can. ] The system gives a standard answer: [There is a baseline for the regret value, whether it reaches the benchmark or exceeds the benchmark, it is recorded as a full score of [-].Use the baseline as the standard to divide the equivalent data. ]

Luo Jiujiang nodded, understanding.

Soon, he remembered another thing: [Is there any regret when I knocked on his forehead before that? ]

The system answered mechanically and in a satisfactory manner: [Yes.But the regret value last time was nine points, and the system stipulated that it would not be broadcast under ten points. ]

[Nine points of regret are worth a beating?He is too fragile. ] Luo Jiujiang was a little surprised.

[The regret value in the early stage is relatively easy to increase. ] The system explained, and couldn't help but said: [In addition, what he regrets is not that he did something wrong, but why he didn't kill you sooner. ]

Luo Jiujiang was overjoyed when he heard that: [It turns out that this can also increase the value of regret?Wouldn't that be better! ]

System: […] It has an ominous premonition…

Soon, Han Qianling accompanied Luo Jiujiang back to the box.

Looking at Luo Jiujiang who was dining opposite, Han Qianling's eyes flickered slightly.

He never asked Luo Jiujiang what kind of grudge between him and Shao Lan.But he can actually guess a little bit of the hidden secrets.

After all, the other party looked so much like himself, and Han Qianling was not blind.

Han Qianling didn't know Shao Lan very well before, but met him a few times at gatherings during his study abroad, and said a few words in a neutral way. Later, he had a cooperative relationship at work, so he couldn't say what impression he had of Shao Lan, and he didn't like it. No bad feelings either.

However, after today, the situation is completely different.

He didn't expect that Shao Lan could still be so arrogant in this kind of private club... And thinking about Luo Jiujiang's previous sentence of "deceived and imprisoned without food for three days", Han Qianling's eyes couldn't help but darken.

He still doesn't know why Luo Jiujiang happened to appear in Shao Lan's villa just when he was invited by such a coincidence.

However, Shao Lan's frightened face turned pale at the time, and his first reaction was to ask the bodyguards to take him back and lock him up, so the truth has become clear.

Then contact Luo Jiujiang with a short sentence, and the truth revealed in it almost sent a chill down Han Qianling's back.

It's not that he hasn't seen darker things, but for some reason, he can't tolerate the same thing happening to Luo Jiujiang subconsciously.

Luo Jiujiang always gave him a familiar feeling... It seemed that Han Qianling looked at him so kindly not only because Luo Jiujiang's music could cure his illness, but because they had known each other before.

like now-

Luo Jiujiang lightly turned the turntable, and a steamed yellow croaker landed firmly in front of Han Qianling.Han Qianling subconsciously raised his head to look at him, and saw Luo Jiujiang raised his glass slightly to signal, and blinked slightly at himself.

"This is delicious." Luo Jiujiang said with a smile.

Han Qianling nodded, and tasted it with his chopsticks, and it was still delicious as he always liked.

He didn't notice that the corners of his lips were slightly raised at some point.

After dinner, Han Qianling tapped on the table lightly, drawing Luo Jiujiang's attention.

In fact, he didn't have to do such an action at all, because Luo Jiujiang's consciousness had been locked on him almost all the time since they met.

"Jiujiang," Han Qianling called out Luo Jiujiang's name with a gentle and natural tone, "I want to hear, do you have any thoughts on the future?"

Luo Jiujiang smiled: "Yes."

Shao Lan in the distance failed to anticipate the sign of impending doom, and he was still scratching his head at this moment with a strong sense of gap.