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084: Misunderstanding resolved

084: Misunderstanding resolved084: Misunderstanding resolved

Xu Ningmo was so smart. He lowered his eyes and thought about Si Lan's words, attitude, and even his eyes from the time he came back to now for only ten seconds. He finally understood why she was so angry that day.

It turns out that she always thought that she and Keqin were together. She was still with Keqin without explaining it clearly to her, and she was riding the same boat!

Si Lan's innocent icy eyes looked at him cautiously. Could it be that he had made a mistake? It didn't make sense...

Xu Ningmo sighed helplessly and moved his fingers a few times. He originally wanted to fall on her head, but restrained the thought and spoke slowly: "Keqin and I have always had a working relationship, and there will be no more relationships outside of work.

relationship!"

"You obviously go in and out together, and you act so close. Who would have thought that you are not a couple." Silan muttered in a low voice, which would be misunderstood by others. After all, they really fit together perfectly, like a couple of gods.

"I really don't know what you are thinking about all day long." Xu Ningmo's deep eyes were filled with a little helplessness, a little doting, and indescribable tenderness. His sexy thin lips evoked a faint smile.

Si Lan lowered his head and didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he simply remained silent. Anyway, even if he didn't misunderstand, there would be no possibility between them. He couldn't drag Ning Mo down or be his burden.

"I'm going to rest." Xu Ningmo stood up and turned around and walked directly to Si Lan's room...

"That's my room..."

Before he finished speaking, the door had been closed. Silan touched the tip of his nose thoughtfully. Was it because Xu Ningmo hid his emotions too well, or because he already knew that Lan Yunsheng was not the murderer of the old man!

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Xu Ningmo rested on Silan's bed for four hours. Because Silan's finger was injured, Xu Ningmo refused to let her enter the kitchen. Helianze was also a kitchen idiot, so he had to order takeout at noon. After lunch, Silanliu

Resting at home, Helianze had a commercial to shoot and went downstairs with Xu Ningmo.

There was a black car parked downstairs. Although nothing could be seen through the dark windows, Helianze knew who was sitting inside. Helianze was wearing a silk silver-gray waisted shirt with a wide open collar.

The white chest is exposed, and under the raised brows are a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, which are absolutely as handsome as a woman's. Although handsome, it does not appear feminine at all, but has a kind of natural elegance and evil charm.

He raised his long arm and hooked it on Xu Ningmo's shoulder, smiling broadly: "Ann, since I don't want you anymore, why don't we get together as a couple?"

Wanting to have someone. Xu Ningmo's face was stern, and he stared sharply at the paws on his shoulders, "I'm not interested in a man's anus."

The corners of Helianze's mouth twitched, but the smile was still there. He pulled back his arms, opened the door of his sports car, sat in, and gave him a wink. "You should think about it, I'm very popular!"

Xu Ningmo knew that he was not interested in drinking, so he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He got into his car, started the car, and drove away...

Sitting in the car, Yi Bei couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, "Damn it, this Lian is really a monster! How can a man be so monster! That chest makes me want to touch it.

…”

Lan Yunsheng's cold and oppressive gaze swept across him: "Maybe I should transfer you to Daxi'an to lead Ta Xue."

Yi Bei's face darkened, and he shook his head: "No! No need!" He made a zipper motion. The leader was really dedicated and stubborn. Not to mention Lian was a star, even if he wasn't, he wouldn't happen to like a man.

Even if you like men, you won’t like a boring and insensitive man like the leader!

No hope, no hope!

Lan Yunsheng's sharp eyes moved in the same direction as the purple sports car disappeared. He couldn't bear to look away even though he could no longer see him; this guy was indeed getting more and more - coquettish!

If it weren't for the fact that he has a mission now, Lan Yunsheng is not sure whether he would still be sitting here calmly. He might have thrown someone on the bed. Since he likes to let others see his chest so much, wouldn't it be better to strip naked?

good!

Thinking of the lingering past, the impulsive erection in her lower abdomen made Lan Yunsheng secretly inhale, and helplessness flashed through her eyes; damn it, just thinking about her willpower was enough to defeat her.

He is the only one in the world who can give me such a passionate reaction!

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The charity thanksgiving banquet was held at the most famous hotel in the city. Jing En booked the entire hotel just for this grand banquet.

Ten out of ten people attending the banquet were all wealthy businessmen of the city, and there were also some dandy boys. The gatherings were criss-crossed and sparkling; handsome men and beautiful women gathered together; everyone had a false smile on their face, a touch of greeting, and a look in their eyes.

The occasional cynicism or disdain is fleeting.

No one wants to have an identity on such an occasion.

Yesterday, Si Lan was dragged out by Jing En to go shopping and bought a long purple skirt. She has delicate collarbones, white and tender skin like gelatin, long purple hair falling down, a dazzling diamond necklace around her neck, and ten centimeter high heels.

, appearing taller and slender.

The delicate facial features are lightly painted with gouache, which complements her pure temperament.

Jeong-eun chose a black dress, which highlighted her slender waist. Her hair was tied up to reveal her sharp chin, and her erect facial features were profound. Although her appearance was different from Si Lan’s, her eyes and expression were the same. It’s just that Si Lan had more

It is clean and pure, emerging from the mud but not stained; Jing En is like a black dress, which is invisible to people and unpredictable.

Mrs. Song and Helianze appeared together, still wearing a red dress, but the cut was different and a little more complicated; Helianze standing next to her was dressed in an expensive suit and tie this time.

, the hair was casually scratched a few times, and the bangs fell down to cover the beautiful peach blossom eyes, but they could not hide the seductive gaze...

Lan Ruixiu was wearing a silver suit with a black shirt as the base. When his sharp eyes fell on Si Lan, he felt a little softer and more appreciative. It was not the first time he saw her wearing purple clothes, but every time he saw her wearing purple

They all thought it was extremely beautiful. I'm afraid no one in this world can wear purple with such soul-stirring beauty like her.

It's not the color that makes her beautiful, it's the purple that makes her even more beautiful.

Although Si Lan rarely attends banquets, he is accustomed to the pretentious greetings of the upper class. At this moment, he is at ease with his clear eyes, exquisite facial features, and high elegance and calmness in his movements, making both men and women present unable to bear it.

Take a few more looks. Her facial features are not the best when He Lianze is here, but she just has a kind of magic power that makes you think she is getting more and more beautiful.

Every glance and every smile is impressive and haunting.

Silan didn't think too much, and his patience at the moment was just for the sake of Jing En's future; it's not that these people can't afford to offend, but it's better not to offend them. There are no permanent friends in the mall, and there are no permanent enemies.

Looking around, there are many guests in the huge venue, but Xu Ningmo and Keqin have not yet appeared. As the boss of G&A, why did he come so late? If he wants to enter the company into China, today will be the last day.

If there is a good opportunity, one word from any businessman present can be enough to invest in a movie or a TV series and make any artist popular.

"Sister, you have been standing for a long time and you should go to the rest room to rest." Jing En looked at Si Lan with distressed eyes and squeezed her arm, fearing that her body could not bear standing for a long time.

Silan was wearing high heels. Although his feet were not worn, his calves would still feel sore. He nodded: "I'm going to rest. You can handle the rest."

"Okay!" Jing En gave her a reassuring look and watched her walk out of the venue with a slight smile, the smile in her eyes disappearing little by little.

Si Lan took the elevator directly to the lounge after leaving the venue. The lounges are arranged according to business districts, and Si Lan and Xu Ningmo's lounges were arranged by Jing En to be placed together, but they were separated by a wall.

Silan walked into the elevator and pressed the floor. The numbers on the crystal button made some strange pictures flash through her mind. She hurriedly opened the palm-sized dinner bag and only packed a mobile phone. Since the death of the old man, Silan will

She kept her cell phone with her. After knowing that Lan Yunsheng was not the murderer of Nai Nai, she specially charged Nai Nai's mobile phone. In the past two days, she almost searched through Nai Nai's mobile phone and found no clues.

For a set of data that he deliberately hid in Morse code, he tried using the phone number, longitude and latitude, and the year and month, but unfortunately they were all wrong. He even tried using the computer's keypad, but nothing could be organized.

But just when I pressed the number for the elevator, a ridiculous thought flashed through my mind. If it wasn't a computer, would it be a mobile phone...

Silan immediately opened a Sogou input pad on the desktop of his mobile phone. He liked to use this software to send text messages, because typing in Jiugongge is much easier than typing in the 26-letter alphabet. 1 is divided, 2 is compared with hi, 5 is compared with hkl, and 6

Compare mno.

His slender fingers trembled slightly, and he was so nervous that he even held his breath. He pressed 5, 2, and 6 with trembling fingertips. No familiar words appeared yet. After entering 5, 4, and 6 again, Si Lan paused for a moment.

There are three numbers left, namely 4, 3, and 6.

Instinctively, I told myself that I had put the answers to all the mysteries here, but at this moment I lost the courage to know the truth! I felt uneasy in my heart, fearing that the truth would push me into hell.

It was like when Lan Sichen revealed all the answers to the mystery, he pushed himself into the abyss.

The silver wall reflected Si Lan's pale and hesitant face, his watery eyes flickering uncertainly, unable to find a focus.

Pressing 4 and 3 with trembling fingers, only the last "6" is left. As long as you press it, all the confusion will be solved in an instant; the death of Cun Nian, the death of Ye Haoyu, and the death of Lan Aotian will all be solved.

There will be answers...

Si Lan subconsciously bit his lip, biting it hard, unaware of the taste of blood in his mouth, staring at the screen, unable to press the last "6"!

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Keqin cut off the call and glanced at Xu Ningmo sitting in the back through the rearview mirror, "Tan Miao has returned to the United States. He just disappeared as soon as he got off the plane. Our people were lost."

"Where did Tan Miao go last?" A very cold voice came from the thin lips, every word was as if it was taken out of the ice cellar, the tone was short but cold, and the dim lights in the carriage were instantly changed.

Shrouded in gloom.

Keqin turned around and looked at the seat sitting behind the co-pilot. He was wearing a straight black suit, and his slender and straight legs were overlapped together. From what he could see, he had a cigarette between his fingertips and was not smoking. His fingers were slender and energetic, resolute.

The chin is pressed tightly and the thin lips are filled with coldness and majesty, the nose is high and straight, and then there is a pair of cold and cold phoenix eyes like an eagle, like an invisible abyss, falling into it will sink into the dark hell forever.

Her heart suddenly tightened, with waves of pain, but Qin clenched her hands tightly and came back to her senses following his cold gaze, secretly cursing her own uselessness; she actually looked at him and saw him in a trance.

"The last place it appeared was an alley in Changxiang Street, but that alley was no different from the others. I sent someone to look at it."

"Keqin, have you gone to see it in person?" Xu Ningmo's face was gloomy, as if a layer of shabbiness was coated on his handsome face, and his deep voice was less cold at the beginning; maybe it was the slight indulgence in Keqin's eyes.

His self-blame turned into a cold and arrogant person. He glanced at Keqin and pursed his lips again: "Have you checked all the properties in that alley?"

"I... was careless for a moment!" Keqin raised her head and looked at his frown, feeling a little ashamed and a little admired. No wonder her father would leave this matter to him. Because he is calm and wise enough, no wonder his father's

The attitude is even worse than before...

Dad's vision of people is always very accurate...

"Take a few people with you now, pay attention to safety, and call me if you encounter anything." Xu Ningmo pressed out the eyes in his hand in the crystal ashtray in the car. He opened the door, got off the station and stood up, one meter away.

Baji's figure is tall and slender, giving people the feeling of a catwalk model under the crisp suit.

But what's really attractive is Xu Ningmo's proud and sharp temperament. The three-dimensional and chiselled facial features are like a sculptor's masterpiece, and the bottomless phoenix eyes are different from the calm and calmness of the past.

Hidden is the light of wisdom.

Keqin couldn't help biting her lip, and his words flashed through her mind, "Keqin, I won't die." Yes, Ning Mo won't die. He will live a better life and be even more admirable.

"Then you...?" The voice was a little weak, knowing that it was different, but there was still a trace of worry in my heart.

"I'll handle the matter here." Without too much explanation, Xu Ning's tall figure walked straight towards the door of the hotel. The sound of steady footsteps sounded rhythmically, and then the warm and courteous voice greeted the guests.

Then his figure disappeared from sight.

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