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Chapter Seven: Incomparable.

Arrive at destination.

The houses here are dilapidated, sparsely populated, and not as lively as the city center.

The car window rolled down. In the car, Qi Ying turned to look at the relatively simple small apartment and sneered. It was really shabby.

"Miss! Luo is here," Ao Yu, who was sitting next to him, said, waiting for Qi Ying's order.

"Go for it!"

"Yes!" Aoyu immediately ordered after receiving the task. He opened the car door and walked away.

At this time, more and more pedestrians gathered on the street. They all gathered around this black brand-name car and stared at it. Yes, this was an old residential area, and suddenly such a car appeared. They immediately

I am really curious and envious.

"Wow! Whose family does this belong to?"

"Whose guests are so elegant?"

"Hey! Why did it stop at Xia Lan's door?"

………………

Everyone was talking about it. Qi Ying didn't show any expression in the car, but the driver was a little shaken. Everyone was surrounding the car to look at it, which made him feel very embarrassed. In addition, his master was still expressionless at this time.

Sitting there with an expression on his face, he really couldn't hold himself back!

Here, Aoyu got out of the car and came to the apartment. Without sneering, he lowered his hat and walked in.

She stood in front of the door and knocked, her face expressionless, but her eyes were a little angry.

After a while, the door opened, and a woman in pajamas with messy hair came out. She was Xia Lan.

She looked at Ao Yu a little suspiciously, when did she have such a guest? "Who are you??"

"Excuse me, is this Ms. Xia?" Aoyu spoke slowly.

Xia Lan looked at the woman in front of her carefully. She was dressed in light blue, with a light figure and graceful figure. The hat was worn so low that her facial structure could not be seen at all. The black hair under the hat was so

Elegant, but also contains an indescribably good smell; the temperament exuding from her body is so cold, with a feeling of being repulsive to others thousands of miles away...

Who is she? Why does she know me?

"Who are you??"

"Hey, Ms. Xia, I would like to ask if you have heard of 'Pai Yu'?" Ao Yu did not answer her words.

Xia Lan's body visibly stiffened, why did she...??...

"No, no..." She said with a bad expression, and rejected Ao Yu's words a little eagerly.

"Huh? Really??" Aoyu asked in doubt, "I'm right in my investigation!?"

"Ah...what?" Xia Lan was stunned.

In fact, Xia Lan didn't know at this time that someone had already sneaked into the house. That person was Luo, who was an expert in martial arts. He quietly entered through the window and was searching for things inside with his speed that no one could match.

, while Aoyu restrained her from outside.

I don't know when, a woman in white clothes was sitting on the wall of the apartment. She was Qi Ying. She sat upright, looking at the two people at the door of the apartment from time to time. She folded her legs, put her hands on her chest, and looked at the wind.

The wind blows from time to time, blowing her thin clothes, with the blue sky and blue earth behind her. This picture is so beautiful, and she is like an elf falling into the world, and the fireworks all over her body are so attractive.

It's unforgettable, so beautiful that it's unreal. No one noticed her.

"Didn't we meet Ms. Xia 17 years ago??" Ao Yu's words were full of hostility.

"...What...what..." Xia Lan was stunned, her expression was one of fear, she, 17 years, 17 years ago...

At this time, the expression on her face and the shock all over her body were reflected in Ao Yu's eyes. Her eyes were full of hatred and hostility towards Xia Lan. "Ms. Xia, don't you know?" These words almost popped out of her mouth.

.

Xia Lan trembled, not daring to raise her head to look at Ao Yu. "You, who...are you?"

"Hmph, Ms. Xia, if you don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Your reaction makes me think you are related!" Ao Yu sneered.

At this time, a voice came, "Mom..." It was a female voice.

Xia Lan looked past Ao Yu and looked behind her. A man with dignified etiquette and extraordinary beauty came into her eyes. She immediately seemed to have caught a rescue grass and was extremely happy, "Qing!"

Ao Yu seemed not to be surprised. He didn't look back at the person or make any movement, as if he already knew the person behind him.

Yes, she knew that the person behind was her Xia Lan's daughter, Han Luqing.

She was dressed up in pink clothes, with a slight smell of perfume, and a slight smile on her face. She was walking towards here step by step, her manners were dignified and elegant, and it was not difficult to tell that she was a lady.

Beauty.

Han Luqing's eyes fell on this woman in white. Looking at this person, she was so noble and precious, as if to look at her more than once was a blasphemy. Her entire body was radiating coldness from within, making people dare not approach or look at her.

That proud figure can make people imagine that she must have an alluring face.

Han Luqing pretended to be calm and walked to Xia Lan, smiled and said, "Mom"

Every movement she made was perfect, giving off a very well-behaved, gentle and generous ladylike demeanor. "Who is she?" Her eyes fell on Ao Yu.

Ao Yu looked at her and glanced at her. She was no stranger to Han Luqing yesterday because she had read the relevant character information yesterday and had a certain understanding of it. Of course, she was deeply impressed by the Han Luqing in front of her. Ao Yu was not impressed at all.

He gave her a roll of his eyes without hesitation. He had some martial arts skills, but not very high. His looks were worthy of the audience. His temperament was too timid, but his behavior made her afraid of the cold! Three words:

Too good at pretending.

The smell all over my body, uh, I vomited, that smell is really not something that humans can smell, it’s too unbearable, and the clothes are so disgusting, they can be compared with mosquito nets. The color, uh, is amazing, vulgar. The taste

I really can't compliment you.

Ao Yu couldn't stand it anymore. In terms of martial arts, she couldn't compare with the young lady; in terms of appearance, she couldn't even compare with the young lady. In terms of temperament, she couldn't even compare with the young lady; in terms of the fragrance on her body, she couldn't compare with the young lady.

The fragrance has a light medicinal fragrance, which is very pleasant. In terms of clothing, the lady is not so "powerful". She does not touch any color except black and white, and she has not worn this kind of mosquito net.

What about skirts like this;

She is not even comparable to Yanxue, let alone compared to the young lady. She is too highly regarded. Fortunately, she is following the young lady. If she is following the disguised Han Luqing in front of her, she will definitely jump to the Yellow River and die.

Ao Yumo, miss, this is a ridiculous mission, why did you ask me to do it! If you have nightmares at night, don’t blame Ao Yu for looking for you... She burst into tears.

However, why is she comparing this girl with a young lady? What a joke?
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