Where is Xiangsi Mingyuelou

When Mingyue was taking wine from the wine cabinet, she heard someone whispering behind the cabinet.There was a lot of voices, and the man said a lot behind, but she only heard one sentence clearly:

"Mission... Do your best to talk..."

what task?What cliché?She raised the wine bottle to her eyes, as if she was reading the instructions on it, but she glanced at the person who walked out quickly from behind the wine cabinet out of the corner of her eyes.The man didn't notice her, but scanned the crowd as if looking for someone.

He was just an ordinary person, and he was wearing a beige top hat, covering half of his face.

Mingyue lowered her eyes, thinking in a daze, this era, this society is like this, maybe there are more conspiracies and tricks than those shown in TV dramas.I was born in a peaceful age, and I am a flower in a greenhouse. To survive here, there is a long way to go.

She should be awake, these days of indulging in fun sometimes makes her feel unreal.This kind of life is too relaxed and luxurious. For a moment, she felt that there was no danger around her.However, the current background is complicated, and everything she cannot see is hidden in the darkness...

Originally, she was watching with cold eyes, looking at the whereabouts of that person, anyway, it had nothing to do with her, and there was no need to provoke right and wrong.

However, a sudden change occurred.

Mingyue watched the man turn a corner in the crowd, and then stared at a figure on the sofa walking quickly.

Minglou was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Mingyue also couldn't figure out why he liked reading newspapers so much, even if he was at home, he still had to read them at the ball.It's so noisy around, I don't know how he can sit still.

However, now is not the time to think about these things.

Mingyue's fingers pinched tighter and tighter.Wait, wait, maybe that person wasn't heading for Minglou.

calm.Mingyue felt a rush of blood rushing to her head.What was lingering in her ears was that phrase, routine, what kind of phrase?What about Taominglou?

His face was burning hot.What to do, what to do now?

Step, step, step.

Minglou leaned forward slightly, carefully searching a small page of the newspaper.No new information.

Step, step, step.

The most important job right now is...

Eliminate Yoko Nantian's suspicion of the Ming family?

No, her eyes have been fixed on the Ming family, and it is too difficult to dispel her suspicion.

So...

He exhaled and put down the newspaper.The footsteps stopped, and the visitor sat down in front of him, took off his hat, nodded to him, and put his hat on again.

He said, "Hello, comrade."