Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"People are going to change."

"Yes, Mr. Bai has indeed changed." M continued, "It has become... more like a human being."

What M said was thought-provoking, but the other three people present could understand it.

Qing Huan in the past was too unreal, always different from ordinary people.

It was also at this time that the cell phone on that person rang - although it was a high-end restaurant, they were in a VIP area, so as long as the volume was kept low, the call would be fine.

Although Qing Huan lowered her head to eat, she has been paying attention to that person's every move, only listening to him talking——

"Missing? What's going on?"

Who is missing? ...Qing Huan had a bad premonition.

"...Okay, I'll go now."

That person hung up the phone, Zhong Li asked: "What's wrong?"

"A friend of mine is missing and I'm going to his house now."

"Friend?" Zhong Li frowned.

"The one you have seen is Chen Ziran."

Chen Ziran disappeared? !

With a swipe of Qing Huan's hand, the silver fork scraped across the edge of the plate, making a harsh sound.

The other three people all looked over——

Qing Huan pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into..."

Zhong Li withdrew his gaze and said to the person: "He's not a child, even if he disappears, his family can call the police. What's the use of you going?"

As before, Zhong Li didn't like that Qing Huan cared too much about other people.

"This time things are a bit complicated..." The man glanced at Qing Huan from the corner of his eyes, and then said softly to Zhong Li: "Then Li'er, come with me, is that okay?"

Zhong Li nodded: "Alright then."

M said at this moment: "Mr. Bai, do you need my help?"

The person said politely: "No need, it's good to have Li'er here, you'd better have supper with your assistant."

"Mr. Bai is too polite. If you need to speak up." M laughed.

"I will, bye."

"Goodbye."

Perhaps because of knowing the truth, Qing Huan always felt that the smile on that person's pretty face was like a fake mask.

Qing Huan watched the two leave, and heard M beside him say, "Mr. Bai is worried?"

"If Li'er makes a move, there shouldn't be...no problem." This is not so confident—Zhong Li is not sad for other people, and he is hostile to Chen Ziran and the others. As for that person...Qing Huan still hasn't figured out what his purpose is... Will he really help Chen Ziran... There are too many uncertainties...

"Huh? What's this?" M picked up something on the table.

Qing Huan took a look: "It's Li'er's wallet." Qing Huan recognized Zhong Li's at a glance, because he and Zhong Li bought it together.

M looked at it casually: "Hee hee, there is only one card... this..." M seemed to see something, raised his eyebrows, and then handed the wallet to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan looked down, and it turned out that there was a photo in the wallet—the person in the photo was wearing a beige shirt and blue vest, and was writing a book—well, he was actually doing homework... One side of the hair was pulled behind the ear, Even so, some long bangs still cover a little of the eyes. The person who took the photo should have been sitting opposite him, and clearly captured his slender eyelashes, his straight nose bridge, and his slightly pursed lips because of his seriousness. ...

It's self-evident who the person in the photo is - Qing Huan doesn't like to take pictures, if he takes pictures face-to-face, he will definitely avoid it, and the explosion was also taken unguarded...

M whistled: "Mr. Bai will also take a photo next time. If it's a frontal photo, how about letting me keep it in the wallet?"

Qing Huan closed the wallet and said, "I remember you didn't bring a wallet."

M propped her chin: "Then I can go buy it."

"……boring."

At this time, following the sound of some rapid footsteps, Qing Huan saw Zhong Li who was returning quickly.

The expression on Qing Huan's face froze: "Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Li looked at the wallet in Qing Huan's hand, Qing Huan understood, stood up quickly, and returned his wallet to Zhong Li: "Excuse me, Mr. Zhong, your wallet."

"Yeah." Zhong Li reached out to pick it up—the two hands touched together inadvertently, as if there was a burst of electricity, Qing Huan subconsciously withdrew her hand, Zhong Li didn't hold the wallet, and hung on it with a slap. on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong..."

Zhong Li bent down to pick it up, and frowned at Qing Huan.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, M stood up and hugged Qing Huan's shoulders, and said to Zhong Li with a smile: "Boss, don't care about children. Xiao Wen has never seen such a big man as Boss, so he is inevitably a little nervous."

"Li'er." Over there, that person urged.

Zhong Li straightened his expression: "It's okay." After speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing his back disappear into the restaurant, Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really so nervous?" M tilted his head to see Huan: "What are you afraid of? He won't recognize him."

"I don't want to be like this either... But when I meet Shang Lier, I feel a little guilty..."

M chuckled: "When did Mr. Bai become so timid?"

Qing Huan sighed: "Perhaps, this decision...was wrong at the beginning...if Li Er and the others knew that I had lied to them, and now that person suddenly appeared...in case they get hurt...I... "

M's expression became more serious; "Mr. Bai, do you regret it?"

"I'm just... scared..." I've never been so scared... He wanted to escape before, but now he feels more and more wrong...

"Okay, in order to make Mr. Bai feel at ease..." M paused: "Let's go play a game."

"Playing again?" Qing Huan is really not as playful as M, and he can't bear to toss about it now.

M blinked: "It's a game of finding someone."

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At this moment, in the car heading in the other direction of the city, Zhong Li held his wallet in his hand, thoughtful.

"Li'er, what are you thinking?" the person beside him asked.

Zhong Li turned to look at him and smiled at him: "It's nothing."

"When will Li'er have something on his mind that he can't tell me?" He showed a sad expression.

"It's not... Huan... I just don't want you to care so much about others..." Zhong Li said.

"Li'er, didn't you say that? Chen Ziran is my friend, and I can't stand by and watch when he has something to do."

"Just friends?"

He nodded: "It's a friend." For the time being.In order to change the subject, he picked up the wallet in Zhong Li's hand: "This wallet is a bit scratched... let's get a new one. I'll accompany you to buy one tomorrow... Huh? The photo in it...is me ? When did you take it?"

"Just before, when you came to my house... At that time you were doing your homework..."

"Oh, I remembered... Li'er, you still secretly took pictures of me..." He pulled out the photo: "However, the angle of this photo is not good enough, and the whole face is not captured... It's not good-looking... I don't want it Alright... Li'er, let's take another photo, take the whole face... um... How about a photo of the two of us together?"

Zhong Li watched him casually throw the photo into the trash can on the car, and then took out the large-screen mobile phone he just bought: "Come on, Li'er, have a smile, let's take a picture..."

"Um……"

He leaned on Zhong Li's shoulder, his two faces were brought together, the same outstanding facial features were squeezed into one shot, and his beauty was suddenly raised to the highest point...

Zhong Li looked at the bright smiles of the people around him in the camera, and suddenly felt a little dazed...

'People are going to change……'