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817. Chapter 817 Worried about the little rival

"Switch it, let's go."

After dispersing the folding fan, Zhang Shaoliang raised his head and yawned a big yawn, which immediately destroyed his lazy and elegant image all over the floor and turned into a scumbag.

"Your servant, you haven't paid yet."

A young man quickly stepped forward, walked to Zhang Shaoliang's side, and said timidly.

"Tell him, he invited me." Zhang Shaoliang whispered at Yuwen Haoyu and signaled the young man to ask Yuwen Haoyu for the account.

Yuwen Haoyu finally realized what it means to talk lies with open eyes. Luo Ling stuck out her tongue and looked at Yuwen Haoyu's expression of eating a fly and wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, we have to hurry up and finish dinner and go to the lantern festival, so let's help him get it done."

Luo Ling smiled and said that Yuwen Haoyu's depressed expression was very interesting. Her look of wanting to have an attack but was suppressed made her laugh.

After Yuwen Haoyu finished paying the tent, Luo Ling pulled Yuwen Haoyu out of the garment shop and walked towards the "Drunk Spring Breeze" together.

At this time: the guests of "Drunk Spring Breeze" were already quite full, and the seats were almost full. Fortunately, Yuwen Haoyu did not unsubscribe the room when he left, so when the three of them came in, they still entered the previous single room.

The three of them had just finished their seats, and Luo Ling's face suddenly changed. Looking at the night that had fallen outside the window, he turned around and asked Yuwen Haoyu.

"Yu, have you seen Qing'er?"

"Qing'er?"

Yuwen Haoyu was stunned, uh, completely forgot, where did he come from when he saw her last time? In the small shop selling rouge? No, it was at the small stall selling dolls? No, hey? That's it.

When did she disappear? I can't remember it at all...

Looking at Luo Ling and Yu Wen Haoyu's big eyes staring at the small eyes, Zhang Shaoliang raised his eyes slightly and interrupted casually, "It should have been back to Cao's Mansion."

"Should? That's not sure?"

Luo Ling raised his eyebrows. Isn’t it very dangerous to think that Qing'er was so late and alone if she was still wandering outside?

"She can't find us, so she will definitely go back by herself. She grew up here and is much more familiar with you here. How could she not even recognize the way home? Don't worry." Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand and touched her

Touching her head, she couldn't help but comfort her, saying that she was not worried, it was normal, because this street was very close to Cao's mansion, and the time to be separated from Qing'er should be in the afternoon, and now she should

I've been back to Cao's Mansion long ago.

"But……"

Luo Ling suddenly thought that the night she followed Yuwen Haoyu was almost this time, no, it was a little later. At that time, there were not so many people on the street. Unfortunately, she was caught by that pervert from the foreign land.

After suffering the most unbearable pain in the past ten years, if Qing'er is unfortunate, it would be...

"Yuwen Haoyu, let's go find her, or at least send someone to Cao's mansion to confirm whether she has gone back, okay?"

Luo Ling is indeed not very relieved. She has always treated Qing'er as a good friend. Although she also knows that Qing'er likes Yuwen Haoyu, love is love, friendship is friendship, and she will not give love to others.

But she would not lose all her friendship. What's more, when she was poisoned, Qing'er could even abandon her past unhappiness and take care of her with all her best, which moved her very much.


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