"Belle, how do you know that Wei Yi is the sister of An Ye Jue? As far as I know, An Ye Jue only had one sister, and she died of an accident when she was nine years old." Bingmo said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
"Really? It turns out that Dark Night Lord has a biological sister! Then his mother actually gave birth to three children! This is a super birth! It violates the family planning policy!" Han Beier said seriously
Bingmo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this
This is not the point, okay? "Wei Yi is not the biological sister of Dark Night Lord, but the adopted daughter of Dark Night Organization's old master, Dark Night Jiudu, and the adopted sister of Dark Night Lord." Han Beier's tone was dull, obviously not interested in this topic.
"Then how did you know that Wei Yi is the adopted sister of Dark Night Lord?" Bingmo broke the casserole and asked.
"Xiao Yi told me!" Han Beier said simply, not wanting to continue this topic, "Let's go, take your car, let's go for a night of wine and dinner."
"An Yejiu? As far as I know, that is An Yexun's territory. Aren't you afraid of his revenge on you?" Bingmo started his Lamborghini
"You know so much! There's a lot of nonsense today!" Han Beier rolled her eyes at him, "I don't know who it was, but I don't know who it was, who once vowed to protect me at all times, and said that he
There are many unique skills, etc..."
"Okay! I didn't tell you!" Bingmo sighed helplessly and shook his head. The Lamborghini nimbly shuttled through the turbulent traffic and headed straight for Dark Night Wine.
Bing Mo and Han Beier walked into Dark Night Wine side by side. Although there were many guests, Dark Night Wine was very spacious, so it was quite quiet.
Needless to say, the guests were amazed and praised. The most peculiar thing was the waiters. The waiters were extremely respectful to Bingmo. Without waiting for their orders, they took them to the most comfortable, best environment and most secluded room.
vip seat
"They seem to respect you very much?" Han Beier sat down comfortably and asked casually: "You are a regular visitor here, right?"
"It's okay!" Bingmo smiled elegantly and took care of Han Beier like a gentleman.
"But the consumption here is very high. Didn't dad say you are an orphan? How can you have so much money and be a VIP here?" Han Beier asked curiously
"Hehe, you're not in that line of work?" Han Beier smirked and winked.
If you go into that field with Bingmo's talent, you will surely make a lot of money and become a successful person.
"Do I look like I'm in that line of work?" Bingmo chuckled disapprovingly.
Han Beier stared at him carefully and looked at him again and again.
He looked at her with a half-smile, his thick unruly black hair messy in front of his forehead, shining like black jade under the psychedelic light.
His skin is as white and delicate as fine porcelain
The corners of his lips are gentle and graceful, with a vague smile hanging on them
Especially a pair of eyes, as beautiful as black gemstones, bright and blurry. Looking in, they are as deep as the night and as charming as the night...
He looks so familiar...
Han Beier's eyes became more and more confused, "Mo! You look like you are alone!"
"Huh?" Bingmo's heart moved, but the elegant smile on his face was still like a spring breeze.
"Who does it look like? Why can't I remember?" Han Beier tilted her head and frowned.
"What? Is there any young man in this world who looks as handsome, noble, and elegant as me?" Bingmo chuckled and took out the comments given to him by the students of Dihuang Academy.
Han Beier smiled, and her doubts were quickly thrown aside.
yes!
She must be thinking too much
How could we forget such an outstanding young man as Bingmo if we met him?
