Seeing Xiao Jihe coming alone and Xie Yunting missing, Sui Qian blinked in confusion and asked in a low voice.
"Where's Mr. Butler?"
Gu Zhongjing rushed to answer: "Thank you butler, he has already prepared the meal."
"……All right."
The girl did not expect such a result.
Once inside, more luxurious scenes follow.
Looking at the golden crystal chandelier hovering above the dome, her green eyes could not turn away, and the refracted light was reflected in her eyes.
It looks dazzling and shining.
Gu Yihan frowned deeply when he saw his brother bringing back so many strangers.
He was not in the habit of dining with so many people.
He gave Gu Zhongjing a few sinister looks, but he ignored them completely, as cheerful as a happy puppy.
He didn't even notice that his brother looked at him as if he had an ice blade in his mouth.
"Brother, I'm back!"
Gu Zhongjing happily greeted the silent Gu Yihan. Although the two brothers looked exactly the same, their temperaments were completely different.
Gu Yihan looked much calmer than him. He noticed that the petite girl in the crowd, who looked like glutinous rice dumplings, looked at him timidly. His brows suddenly furrowed and he looked away calmly.
His disgusted gesture was too obvious, and Sui Qian noticed it at a glance. Her green eyes flickered twice, and her delicate fingers were suddenly clenched tightly by her.
She didn't know where she had offended him, but she could sensitively detect that he seemed to hate her!
After understanding this, the girl became languid, her thin pink eyelids drooping listlessly, her heart filled with uncomfortable and sour emotions, like sour soda, she thought aggrievedly——
What did she do wrong? Why hate her?
A faint mist of water quickly filled her eyes, making her bright green eyes as beautiful as emerald gems.
After Sui Qian sat down next to Wang Yutong, Meng Chexuan immediately took the lead and sat on the other side of her, strangling the thoughts of other men in their cradle.
Seeing the suddenly ugly expressions on Song Xiuyuan and Gu Zhongjing's faces, he felt extremely happy.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to look up to the sky and laugh twice.
Go ahead and grab it, who can beat him?
Xiao Jihe glanced at Meng Chexuan with cold eyes. He was sure that he was also a player, but for some reason, all his player information was hidden and he could not find out the details.
He touched the goblet on the table with his long fingers, his ice blue eyes quietly showed a bit of coldness, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was a bit evil.
It's kind of interesting. It seems like he is preparing to disguise himself as an NPC.
After the maid served the dishes, the exquisite dishes made several people move their index fingers. They stopped being polite and immersed themselves in eating.
Sui Qian's thick, curly eyelashes trembled slightly. She was timid and easily shy, so she only stared at the two dishes in front of her while eating.
The cheeks are stuffed and bulging, like a little hamster munching on food, so cute.
Gradually, after eating a few mouthfuls, she felt full. The girl hesitantly put down her knife and fork and wiped the corners of her pink lips with a square towel.
She also wiped her delicate fingers carefully. Seeing her actions, Song Xiuyuan and Meng Chexuan's eyes became more and more fanatical.
Even eating became absent-minded.
The girl had always been thinking about the task of finding out the boss of the dungeon. After eating, she began to peek at a few men intentionally or unintentionally.
The first was the two brothers Gu Yihan and Gu Zhongjing. She looked left and right but couldn't connect these two beautiful young men with the terrifying dungeon boss.
He glanced at Song Xiuyuan again.
She didn't go into the bedroom to confirm last night. She didn't know if he was really sleeping there, and she wouldn't be able to rule out his suspicion for a while.
After observing for a long time, Sui Qian sadly discovered that everyone was still suspected and no one could be ruled out.
Her white fingertips were tightly grasped by her, and she felt like crying without tears.
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When she saw Mo Qingzhu, she was sitting alone on a high stool with a glass of fruit wine dangling in her hand.
It is undeniable that when she is not crazy, her facial features are gorgeous, her movements are beautiful, elegant and graceful.
Sui Qian was a little timid and didn't know if he should step forward. He held the new book he asked for from Xiao Jihe tightly in his arms, and the little deer in his heart was thrashing around, as if he was about to jump out.
The system couldn't help but stand up and encourage her: [Qianqian, don't be afraid, the boss of this instance will only attack at night, so you can relax a little. 】
[I know...but I'm still nervous. 】The girl's cheeks turned red, and the more she spoke, the more ashamed she felt.
There shouldn't be many people who are as brave as her.
What a shame!
System: [It’s okay, just work hard, you can do it, just believe in yourself! 】
The girl clenched her pink fist.
Yes, she has to believe in herself.
Taking a deep breath, Sui Qian gathered up the courage, stepped forward, and asked softly: "Sister Qingzhu, can I ask you a few questions?"
Her voice was like honey, soft and sweet, and her uncertain and cautious tone made people feel soft.
Mo Qingzhu was startled for a moment, then looked at the girl with hazy eyes.
She looked at her for a while, then recognized that she was also a resident here, and tugged her red lips, "You can ask whatever you want, don't be nervous, I don't eat people."
The scene of Mo Qingzhu's red eyes and tears in the morning was still close before her eyes, and now she became charming and sultry again. The girl nodded, and then she moved her waist and sat on the high stool next to Mo Qingzhu.
After she sat on it, her legs could no longer reach the ground. The soft and cute rabbit sweater made her look very naive. Her ankles under the white skirt were delicate and white, dangling gently.
Sui Qian opened the book with difficulty, took out the pen, and looked at Mo Qingzhu seriously, "Sister, are you surprised about Han Yu's death?"
Mo Qingzhu couldn't help being amused when he saw her movements were so clumsy and had a dull beauty, and she laughed wildly.
"Little girl, you are quite interesting."
The girl had no idea what she was laughing at. She clenched the pen in her hand tightly with her slender green fingers, frowned, and spoke in a pitifully low voice.
"Sister Qingzhu, what are you laughing at?"
She just asked a question. Isn't that too much?
The soft eyes shrouded in mist trembled timidly, and the white face was filled with a look of bewilderment.
When Mo Qingzhu came back to her senses, she saw this delicate girl with snow-white skin, her eyelashes were wet and the tip of her nose was red, as if she was going to scare her to tears.
She quickly restrained the curve of her lips, thinking to herself.
Is her laugh so scary? It almost made the little girl cry...
Mo Qingzhu pushed the strands of hair behind her ears angrily, and said in a very uncomfortable voice: "I won't laugh, I'll answer it properly."
Thinking of the question raised by the girl, she couldn't help but chuckle.
"You ask me if I'm not surprised by that bitch's death?"
"It would be a lie to say it wasn't a surprise, but I really feel that his death was an open act of God."
