But before Qianqian's arms could wrap around Qu Xiaojue's neck, she was stopped by his big palm.

She was a little surprised, biting her gorgeous red lips: "Sir, what are you..."

This movement alerted Shen Chao and Hua Qing who were nearby.

The two people looked over.

Shen Chao was confused: "Brother Jue, are you ready to become a vegetarian?"

Didn't his last girlfriend break up a year ago?

In the past year, he has been busy with tasks, so it is normal for him to have no woman around him.

But there is no need to be so protective that you don't even pay attention to people who come to your door.

But Hua Qing's eyes flickered slightly, as if he understood something.

He slowly took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, lowered his eyes and wiped them: "You go aside first."

She didn't mention her by name, but Qianqian understood that she was talking about herself.

She bit her lip unwillingly, but she also knew that these people were not something she could offend.

So, she nodded and returned to her position obediently.

Shen Chao poured himself another glass of wine, with a confused look on his face: "Brother Jue, I picked that specifically for you. I guarantee it will be clean."

"I haven't been interested recently."

Qu Xiaojue raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said casually: "In the future, if you want to do this kind of thing, just do it by yourself, don't drag me into it."

"Although you didn't play before, you didn't..."

Shen Chao was confused and wanted to say something, but Hua Qing held his arm down.

Shen Chao glanced at the past subconsciously.

In the dim light, Hua Qing's side face was still gentle, but there was an indescribable sharpness in it, as if he had seen through something.

Then I heard Hua Qing slowly parting his lips: "Xiao Jue, do you really like her?"

This is a puzzling thing to hear.

But Qu Xiaojue subconsciously retorted: "How is that possible?"

He looked extremely irritable, with a hint of impatience flashing across his eyebrows.

"She is just a short melon. She uses her so-called destiny as an excuse for being a nympho every day. If my grandfather had not asked her to save me, I would not have anything to do with her."

Maybe Shen Chao didn't quite understand who they were talking about.

But Hua Qing understood.

He chuckled lightly. Under the gentle lenses, his eyes were extremely deep, and he pointed out every word: "Xiao Jue, I don't seem to have mentioned Miss Liu's name."

Hua Qing tapped his fingers on his knee when Qu Xiaojue suddenly looked at him with eyes that were gentle and cold but also revealed a bit of embarrassment.

He chuckled: "Isn't it?"

The situation was not over, but Qu Xiaojue fell into an unknown silence, with a cold expression, holding the wine glass with one hand. The wine looked particularly coquettish under the light, but it made his expression even more strange and profound.

It's like a deep sea that never sees light all year round.

It wasn't until it was almost over that Hua Qing suddenly came forward with his cell phone in hand, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he looked a little irritable.

"Xiao Jue."

He handed over his mobile phone: "Miss Liu... it's on the hot search."

Two days ago, a video of Liu Zhenying telling passers-by fortune-telling was posted online, but it didn't cause any commotion at that time, and the number of clicks was only a few dozen.

But tonight...

[The one wearing the blue hat in the video is me. I won 5,000 yuan in the lottery. It’s exactly what the master said. I can make a small fortune recently.]

[I was also present at the time. The master said that my parents' palace was dark and asked me to take my parents for a physical examination. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but my mother was really diagnosed with gastric cancer. Fortunately, it was in the early stage...Thank you, master.]

[And I...the master said that I will meet noble people, and I was really promoted yesterday.]

At first, netizens didn’t take it seriously, thinking it was the trolls who were setting the pace.

But half an hour ago, a big V with three million fans also retweeted this Weibo post.

[I originally went to fortune-telling with the idea of ​​cracking down on fraud, but... I regretted not listening to the master and not riding in the car late at night.]

The accompanying picture is a photo of Big V himself in a wheelchair, as well as a diagnosis certificate from the hospital.
Chapter completed!