Lan Qingjun 102
In the suburbs in a direction completely opposite to Xia Qingkong's villa, on a high slope stood a solitary and isolated villa.
Second floor.
A black figure stood beside the large floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gazing at the lights below the mountain and the vehicles passing by on the highway, with a hint of an enigmatic smile playing on his lips.
"Wow, I never thought you'd actually come to Japan!" A low, magnetic male voice came from behind, and in the dark room, a tall figure could be vaguely seen.
"There's just something I need to take care of in Japan." Murasaki hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around, saw the other person's face, and smiled faintly.
"Long time no see." A slender white hand slowly extended, the sound of palms colliding was exceptionally loud in the quiet villa.
"Is that so?! Isn't it for someone's sake?!" Lan Qingjun teased lightly, her eyes full of playful mockery.
At the same time, the moonlight shone through the glass window onto the man's demonic face, and if Xia Qingkong saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked!
This person... this person... is actually the bartender from Lanyi Bar that time!
That's the person Lan Qingxi calls Fifth Brother!
Lan Qingjun is indeed very demonic.
However, compared to Mu Zi, Lan Qingjun looks slightly more delicate and feminine. If she were to dress up as a girl, no one would be able to tell!
Mu Zi Li is cold-blooded and unfeeling towards outsiders, so the gentle aura is reduced by a few points. Although her appearance is demonic, her temperament is different.
"You've seen her." Mu Zili's tone was not a question, but an affirmation.
Lan Qingjun, as one of his close friends, wasn't hard to guess that he knew something.
"Hehe, you have no idea, she's the one Xiao Lanhua has taken a liking to. They've only met once and he's already brought her to Lan Yi! How interesting, how interesting!" Lan Qingjun walked over to the bar, sat down, poured himself a glass of 1982 Lafite, took a light sniff, and sighed.
"Hasn't Lan Yi had enough wine yet? He's actually come to my place to drink again!" Mu Zi Li scolded with a helpless smile.
"Heh heh...... professional habit......" Lan Qingjun looked a bit embarrassed, but his hands didn't stop moving for a second.
"What about the base?!" Mu Zi Li suddenly asked seriously.
"I thought you'd forgotten about us!" Lan Qingjun put down her wine cup and gazed at someone with a hint of resentment.
"What's wrong?!" Mu Zili was surprised, this time coming to find him wasn't the usually impatient Gong Yuexin, but rather the normally uninvolved Lan Qingjun.
He... hadn't finished speaking when a loud and clear voice came from the doorway, "Lan Qingjun!"
*sigh*...
Speak of the devil.
"Huh... it's a scar..." Lan Qingjun's body paused for a moment, slowly turning his head, his expression stiff.
"Lang... Qing... Jun..." At the entrance stood a man wearing black casual attire, his face as dark as iron, his eyes filled with rage.
Seeing Gong Yuexi's appearance, Mu Zili's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.
It seems that you must have done something to anger Huan, so you came to Japan to hide!
Hehe, he won't intervene in this matter anymore!
Her gaze followed Gong Yuetan's back as she lightly waved and greeted him. "N, you're the one who brought Tan over, right?"
"Hehe, Hen's license was revoked, just in time I passed by and brought it over." N changed his shoes at the entrance and walked in with ease, as if he had been there many times before.