Ace flicked off the soot with a handsome action, with a look of irrelevant gesture:

"Should I say no help?"

Jun Mo Yan pondered for two seconds and said: "What conditions, you say."

"I, Ace, is not short of money, second is not short of momentum, and neither do you have a woman. What are you giving me?"

Seeing Jun Moyan's face looked ugly, Ace put the two overlapping long legs on the long table in a very good mood, and said with a grinning ass:

"Master, I am in a good mood today. Give you a chance to owe me favor. Let's talk, what's the matter."

It seems that I just said no help, just to tease Jun Mo Yan.

For Ace's words, let Jun Moyan thank him from the bottom of his heart.

On the surface, he looks careless, cynical, and has no attitude towards anyone. In fact, Ace is not bad in nature.

When he learned that Ace was related to the White Mingmen and was still controlled by others, he was actually more angry and worried about Ace.

If Ace approached him at first, and was not instructed by that person, he thought they would really become friends.

The kind of fate.

"You can't help."

After listening to Ace, the smile on his face stiffened for two seconds, and then he nodded to show that he understood.

"Okay, I know. I'll help you contact him, but if he wants to see you, whether I can find him in a short time, it depends on your luck."

"You tell him that I have a tattoo and he will meet me."

Yes, the tattoo appeared again, and he found it after waking up in the hospital.

He thought, it should be in the bridal shop. On the day Xiaoguai was taken away, he followed him when he broke through the restraints on his body.

And he expected that the person must know the tattoo, maybe it is related to him.

"Tattoos?"

Ace quickly remembered that Jun Moyan suddenly blocked him a few months ago and talked about tattoos.

It's just that he didn't have it at all.

"what?"

"I don't know, but that person must know."

There is no Ace, so Jun Moyan didn't want to tell him more to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Ace nodded: "...Alright."

"Thank you."

With this thank you, Jun Moyan came from the bottom of his heart and didn't have a slight twist.

Even the eyes are sincere.

Ai Siwei was stunned, seemingly surprised.

Then he smiled, and couldn't help but ridicule: "I can hear your own thank you from the third young master in my lifetime, I am afraid I am the first person, right?"

Jun Moyan also laughed: "Then you might be disappointed. I thank you for the first time and give it to Xiaoguai."

"Who is it?"

Little boy? Such an intimate name.

And it sounds like a girl's name.

"my cat."

"Cat? What the hell..."

Jun Moyan didn't say anything, his eyes expressed his last gratitude to Ace, and he turned around to leave.

"Hey, where are you going? It's rare to come here and leave without a drink?" Ace said, sitting up and twisting the nearly burnt cigarettes into the ashtray.

Then he took two clean glasses on the table and poured the wine.

Jun Moyan's departure stopped, he just stood there without turning around.

A few seconds later, the tone was very calm and he said: "If there is a chance, I will pay back today's love."

In the spacious and dim box, Jun Moyan's tone that sounded calm was extremely heavy after hearing it.

"What do you mean?"

Ace looked at him and frowned slightly.

Jun Moyan didn't answer, opened the door and left.

"Hi, the surname is Jun?"

Ace frowned tighter.

"baffling."

Ace was a little upset and ignored it, and continued to fill the glass.

Immediately picked up and drank it all.

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