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Chapter 330

After leaving Dingxiu Qingxi, Xiao Yun slowed down and wandered aimlessly.

Just now he mentioned Zhao Yu's visit to the club, which was actually just a twitch in his head and wanted to divert the little pepper's attention.

Fortunately, she was fooled in the end, otherwise, if Lin Qiaoqiao really knew that her mother, Zhao Yu, went to the club to look for young meat, and named herself, she would have been so impatient that she would have almost pulled her out.

If she entered the room, it would be strange if she had to eat her alive!

Xiao Yun drove the car mutteringly, and received a call before he had gone far.

After he pulled over the car, as soon as the call was connected, he heard Lin Qiaoqiao on the other end of the phone shouting angrily: "Xiao Yun! You are a villain who doesn't keep your word!"

"Why did I break my promise? Didn't I tell you just now!" Xiao Yun was so shocked by her roar that he quickly took the phone away, then curled his lips and said: "Lin Qiaoqiao, you don't want to miss you either.

Who is mom, how could she go to such a shady place? I’m just kidding you, do you really believe me?"

Lin Qiaoqiao's rapid breathing came from the other end of the phone, and it was clear that she was very angry.

"Xiao Yun, how dare you make fun of my mother... you are really tired of living!"

Hearing Lin Qiaoqiao's angry roar, Xiao Yun shrank his neck and said: "Hey, Qiaoqiao, why don't you just listen to me and take some medicine to recuperate your body? Your bad temper is typical of menstruation.

Imbalance causes..."

"go to hell!"

Before Xiao Yun finished speaking, Lin Qiaoqiao roared and hung up the phone.

He looked at the phone screen and thought for a while, feeling that the little pepper was getting angry and might call him later to scold him. Just as he was about to turn off the phone, the phone rang again.

This time it was my mother, Xiao Zhenjing, who called.

"Xiaoyun, what did you do to that little girl?!"

"Ah?" Thinking of how he had hugged Lin Qiaoqiao just now, Xiao Yun felt guilty for a moment and stammered: "I...I didn't do anything..."

"They came over late at night to make chicken soup for you. Even if you don't want to drink it, it's because of their wishes. How could you make her cry? Come back to me now! Apologize to Qiaoqiao!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yun was stunned and blurted out: "The chicken soup in the kitchen...was she stewed?"

Unexpectedly, the second young lady of the Lin family, who has never touched the spring water, can actually cook!

Xiao Zhenjing said unhappily: "What else? I heard that you have a lot of things to do lately and you don't come back until early every night, so I came here today and said I would make some soup to replenish your health."

"She was injured on her hand just now when she was chopping vegetables! You're lucky, I went out to buy her medicine for a while, but you made her cry..."

"This..." Xiao Yun's mind went blank for a moment. He never expected that Lin Qiaoqiao would actually cook for him.

"Come back quickly and apologize to me!" Xiao Zhenjing paused, her voice lowered a lot, and continued: "Even if you don't like me, you can't do this!"

"Mom, she is very angry right now. If I go back, am I not looking for death? Look at the knives at home, she has almost thrown them away!"

Without waiting for Xiao Zhenjing to say anything else, Xiao Yun immediately said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, when her anger subsides, I will go to her to apologize. Okay, mom, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yun drove around for a while without knowing where he was going. Suddenly he thought that if Deng Rong was arrested, would the Purple Rose Bar she opened also close down?

Thinking about it, he turned the car around and drove in the direction of City No. 1 Hospital.

After a while, Xiao Yun came to the street behind the First City Hospital. Sure enough, from a distance, he saw that the neon light on the Purple Rose Bar sign was not turned on, and the entire bar door was closed, with a white paper posted on it.

The paper, with the word "Transfer" written on it, looked completely down and out and desolate.

Thinking that he had already come here and he hadn't seen An Xiangrong for a while, Xiao Yun called him and asked him out.

Ever since he stumbled upon He Xiaoyu, An Xiangrong's whole person has gone through a lot of changes.

Seeing the unshaven look on his face, Xiao Yun felt uncomfortable. After all, it was because he didn't know people well in the first place that he acted as a matchmaker because of his cleverness and messed up the mandarin duck charts.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun immediately suggested that he take An Xiangrong to Jindu Dynasty for a drink.

Hearing this, An Xiangrong said with languid interest: "Forget it, Xiao Xiao, it doesn't matter where you go to drink. It's a lot of trouble to travel so far."

"It won't take long for us to drive there, let's go, Brother An!"

Seeing Xiao Yun's high interest, An Xiangrong thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay."

Half an hour later, the two drove to Jindu Dynasty.

The first time he came to such a high-end bar, An Xiangrong's reaction was like that of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, with a face full of disbelief and shock.

What kind of bar is this? It’s just a small palace!

After the shock, An Xiangrong's face returned to his listless look, and he even looked a little depressed.

Xiao Yun smiled and stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder, and joked: "Brother An, you look like you have vomited three times before you start drinking. This is not okay!"

An Xiangrong reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Just as Xiao Yun was hugging him and preparing to enter the bar, An Xiangrong suddenly stopped, looked ahead, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Xiao Xiao, I think... I think we should not go in." An Xiangrong said a little guilty, and immediately turned his head and wanted to get back to the car.

Xiao Yun looked up in confusion and saw a group of fashionably dressed second-generation rich people not far away walking swaggering towards them.

The leader was none other than Hu Yan, whose left fingers were all chopped off!

Xiao Yun frowned. Didn't Uncle Hu say that he would send this prodigal son abroad? Why is he still showing off here?

In fact, Uncle Hu knew that he had offended the Lin family and was indeed ready to send Hu Yan abroad. However, Mei Ruili considered his physical condition and worried that he would not be able to withstand the long journey, so she has postponed it until now.

"Hey, isn't this Boss An from Renxintang?" Hu Yan walked over with a mean smile and pressed An Xiangrong's shoulders: "What are you hiding from? Why don't you go in and have a few drinks with your buddies?

?”

Xiao Yun frowned and said, "Hu Yan, are all your injuries healed?"

Hearing the sound, Hu Yan noticed that the person next to An Xiangrong was Xiao Yun.

Damn it, if it weren't for this brat, would I have been tortured by Lin Yucheng into a state of disgrace?!

When he thought of the revenge of his broken finger, Hu Yan's whole facial features were distorted. He grabbed Xiao Yun's collar angrily and shouted: "Fuck, you kid, I haven't settled the score with you yet, you

But you took the initiative to deliver it to your door?"

Xiao Yun gave a soft drink and his chest shook, knocking Hu Yan's hand away.

Hu Yan took two steps back, feeling numbness and pain in his palms. He glanced at Xiao Yun with some fear, and immediately pointed his finger at An Xiangrong again.

That kid is a thorn and is not easy to mess with, but An Xiangrong is a soft persimmon!


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