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At the intersection ahead, Xu Ningzhou's car stopped and the lights flashed. Yu Fei looked at Song Qinghuan in the rearview mirror and said, "Brother Zhou-ge wants you to go to his car."

"Alright." Song Qinghuan opened the car door and got off. A cold night breeze blew her hair, but before Song Qinghuan could get to Xu Ningzhou's car, the back seat had already been opened. She bent over and sat in, and the heat inside the car immediately made her feel better.

Xu Ningzhou's bodyguard drove the car in front of them, and the three cars once again drove forward.

"What's going on with Qiu Meng?" Xu Ningzhou turned to look at Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan was good-looking. Previously at Blue Bridge, she had been shocked by her little wild cat disguise. At this moment, when she smelled the scent of alcohol from her body, Xu Ningzhou discovered that she was drinking.

Song Qinghuan's body was comfortably nestled in the soft seat, the temperature in the car was high, and she was somewhat intoxicated. However, she still maintained her consciousness, and her peach blossom eyes were sparkling.

He took out a bottle of warm milk from the refrigerator and unscrewed the lid before handing it to her. Xu Ningzhou raised his eyebrows. "Savior?"

As long as Xu Ningzhou wanted to know, he would be able to thoroughly investigate the events of the past twenty years. However, he did not go and investigate. Instead, he directly asked Song Qinghuan for her respect and trust for Song Qinghuan.

Because there had been a misunderstanding, Xu Ningzhou didn't want the two of them to have another misunderstanding.

Trust is mutual.

Song Qinghuan drank a mouthful of hot milk. The sweet and mellow taste of the milk spread throughout her mouth and was warm. She was a little surprised that there was such a thing in Ning Zhou's car.

"Yes." Song Qinghuan closed her eyes and said softly, "It's been a long time."

He thought back to that day when Qiu Meng pushed him away and he was sent flying by Song Shuyao. Song Qinghuan's palm was pressed against his heart, but she did not see it because the man beside her had a complicated expression in his eyes. His lips moved and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Perhaps it was because Xu Ningzhou took the initiative to mention Qiu Meng, but she slowly opened her eyes and stared into the void, muttering, "That trash, Qing Yi, is not worthy of Qiu Meng at all. After breaking with Qiu Meng, he kept his relationship with others, and this time he even used Qiu Meng as a stepping stone for him to rise up.

"You did the right thing." Xu Ningzhou said, "If you were to tell him directly that Shiyi is a scum, he might not necessarily believe you are slandering him."

A lover was a matter between two people. In this relationship, Song Qinghuan and the others were spectators. Qiu Meng was the main character, so he was the one who had the most say.

If a stranger were to appear in front of you and say that your boyfriend is a scumbag, no matter who it is, their first reaction would always be — this person is crazy, right?

The truth was often cruel, but what made Song Qinghuan happy was that Qiu Meng dared to love and hate her. He could bear to let her go and not humiliate her for the sake of that scum, Time Escape.

The corners of Song Qinghuan's mouth curled up in a bitter smile. All kinds of experiences could only be experienced by herself.

Returning the favor and changing the course of Qiu Meng's life, she could be considered as repaying Qiu Meng for saving her life. As for her identity as his manager, it all depended on if Qiu Meng was willing to do so.

If Qiu Meng is not willing to be a broker because of this, and resume his old business, Song Qinghuan is willing to invest in him.

Just as the car turned the corner, Song Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes. With a smile in her peach blossom eyes, she looked at Xu Ningzhou and asked, "Why are you at Blue Bridge tonight?"

"He even brought Xu Er along by chance, tsk, tonight Xu Er will most likely tear apart Shiyi and that woman Blue Brook."

Xu Ningzhou's eyes carried a bit of comfortable pride, like a proud big cat. He softly mocked, "Xu Er wanted to fight with me over that piece of land in the new city area. When she found out that I was treating at Blue Bridge tonight, she took the initiative to come over."

Song Qinghuan looked at him in shock: "You're really causing trouble from behind the scenes huh?"

Xu Ningzhou smiled, tacitly accepting it.

Song Qing's interest was piqued. She sat to the side, grabbed Xu Ningzhou's sleeves, and lightly tugged as she asked, "How did you make Lan Xi jump into the pit on her own accord?"

"You want to know?" Xu Ningzhou narrowed his eyes.

Song Qinghuan was embarrassed as she felt danger.

Indeed, in the next moment, Xu Ningzhou went over, pointed at his face, and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you after I kiss you."

He was really a hooligan all the time.

Song Qinghuan's gaze traced the contours of Xu Ningzhou's face. She extended her hand, and her finger moved from the corner of Xu Ningzhou's eyes to the corner of his mouth. Her movements were very slow, as if she was caressing her lover, and her eyes were gentle and affectionate.

Xu Ningzhou felt that Song Qinghuan's fingers were filled with electricity, from the end of her eyes to the corner of her mouth, half of her face was numb. He opened his mouth and bit Song Qinghuan's finger, using his teeth to lightly grind and play with it.

Song Qinghuan smiled as she withdrew her finger. She handed the milk bottle back to Xu Ningzhou and said in a lazy and tired tone, "Even if you didn't say it, I would have guessed it already."

"Oh?" Xu Ningzhou drank all the milk that Song Qinghuan had left from the cup, "Tell me about it."

It's a pity that this Second Young Master Xu is renowned for his flowery heart and has many pets, you don't even need to do anything with him. As long as you spend some money to let the beauties by his side stimulate Blue Brook, then Blue Brook will naturally look for the little wolfdog that he secretly raises to seek consolation. "

"Then he led Second Young Master Xu to the edge of the pit to watch a good show."

Xu Ningzhou took over her words with a smile and said, "A dog bites a dog, and its mouth is full of fur."

"Have you already gotten the item?" The equipment that Yu Fei had given her was high-tech and one-off, so even if they wanted to, they wouldn't be able to find it.

"Yes." Xu Ningzhou nodded, and ridiculed, "He's often crippled. As for that woman Blue Brook …" Today, he even bought media to hype up the Black Song Qing Huan for him. He was truly an expert in drama.

To dare put on a green hat for Xu Er, Blue Brook Guild had already reached the end of their journey. As for Xu Er's other pets, they would take the opportunity to take a few bites to replace Blue Brook Guild's identity.

Not to mention that Blue Brook was a black hole in itself. Without the protection of Xu Er and Gretchen, if the media randomly picked up any of her dark matter, her image would fall from the clouds and into a quagmire.

As the political enemy of an aristocratic family, Xu Ningzhou had once again grasped the gist of Xu Er. After all, all the entertainment gossip was about the beginning of a game.

This night, it could be said that one shot three birds with one stone. Xu Ningzhou had become the biggest winner.

Song Qinghuan was trying to make Xu Er feel worse. She had to provoke her father, Ning Zhou.

Xu Ningzhou perfectly explained, "Society, your Big Brother Zhou, people don't talk too much."