Zhao Ritian shook his head and looked at Wang Pingbei.

"right?"

"yes."

Wang Pingbei nodded.

"He is only interested in young and beautiful women. Black Widow's age...should not be suitable."

"Don't you understand? Black Widow's age is like a ripe peach. If you bite into it, your mouth will be filled with sweetness and juice..."

Lu Wudi smiled.

"..."

Several people looked at Lu Wudi. How did he know so much? Has he eaten?

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Chen came back.

As he came in, a girl also came in.

"It turns out that Brother Chen went to find Aunt Hei to get a girl for us."

Zhao Yuanji was joking.

"Brother Chen, when will Miss Qingxue come?"

"I guess you haven't dressed up yet, okay? Come on, let's listen to some music first..."

Xiao Chen really wanted to take out a box of cigarettes and smoke them in a circle.

However, he still held back.

If a pack of cigarettes were photographed, the consequences would be serious.

"By the way, watch the time and don't delay our trip to the black market."

Xiao Chen thought of something and warned again.

"Don't worry, it will happen in the middle of the night."

Zhao Yuanji nodded.

The sound of piano, singing, pipa... sounded in the box.

From time to time, there is a woman's laughter.

Xiao Chen and others no longer talked about Wu Qingming and Zhou Zhengyang. In this place of interrogation, they talked about what dead people do.

unlucky!

Ten minutes later, Duan Qingxue came in from outside.

Her maid followed behind, holding her piano.

Seeing Duan Qingxue, the girls stood up to say hello.

In Wenqing Tower, the status of famous actors is extremely high.

"Well, I'll play the piano and you can dance."

Duan Qingxue nodded and looked at Xiao Chen and others.

"Young Master Chen, Young Master Zhao..."

"Haha, Qingxue, are you going to play the piano when you come? Sit down first, have a glass of wine and chat."

Xiao Chen looked at Duan Qingxue and smiled.

"Your piano sound must be the finale."

"good."

Duan Qingxue nodded, indicating for them to continue, and then naturally landed next to Xiao Chen.

"I thought you would never come to Wenqinglou again."

"Huh? How do you say this?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"Didn't you come in?"

Duan Qingxue looked at Xiao Chen, but she didn't say anything clearly. After all, it involved Murong Yue.

"Forehead……"

Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

"I had something to do at the time, so I left in a hurry."

"Look, Brother Chen, you've neglected Miss Qingxue."

Zhao Yuanji smiled.

"Come, come, drink..."

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly and picked up the wine glass.

"Qingxue toasts everyone."

Duan Qingxue also raised her glass, her beautiful eyes sweeping over the crowd.

With a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere in the box became cheerful.

"You're not leaving tonight...?"

Duan Qingxue asked softly.

"I'll be leaving in a moment, I still have to go to the black market."

Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at Duan Qingxue. Do you want to stay overnight? If that's the case... I can go to the black market tomorrow!

"Oh, I composed a new piece of music and I want to play it to you... Well, I'll play it to you now."

Duan Qingxue said, got up and came to the piano.

"Brother Chen, that's too much. Miss Qingxue asked you if you wanted to leave, and you actually said yes?"

Zhao Yuanji whispered.

"Am I a man who is too easy to get?"

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"..."

Wang Pingbei looked at Xiao Chen, something wasn't right, it didn't suit his temperament.

Xiao Chen felt quite helpless, as this also involved Murong Yue.

In Murong Yue's eyes, he already had a "lecherous" impression, so he had to be careful.

Although he didn't say what he wanted to do with Murong Yue, after all, he was also an old fortune teller's disciple.

This old friend is most likely his grandmother.

Not only for Murong Yue, he also had to have a good impression in front of this 'grandma'.

When the piano played, Xiao Chen and others stopped talking and listened attentively.

Duan Qingxue's white and slender fingers were like elves, beating on the strings, and the sweet sound filled the entire box.

Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes, showing a bit of intoxication.

Is this a newly composed piece?

The best work.

He couldn't help but have doubts about Duan Qingxue's words.

She said that Murong Yue's piano skills were even better than hers.

Then what will the sound of Murong Yue's piano sound like?

One day, you must listen to it.

When the song ends, you can hear the sound of needles dropping in the box.

Even Lu Wudi, who couldn't understand the music and just listened to the lively music, didn't come back to his senses.

Duan Qingxue released his hand from the strings and looked at Xiao Chen, who had his eyes closed, something strange flashed in his eyes.

Yue'er said, this is not his original appearance.

I don’t know what he is like or what he will be like?

She looked forward to seeing his true self one day.

Snap.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, smiled and clapped: "Really, 'This song should only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world'."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Chapter completed!