The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 254
But Bama still didn't have the guts to tell the truth, obediently sent two OK emojis.

Back to Darye's words: "Yes, you are right, I am weak and poor."

Back to Mu Chuan: "The boss is right, I was meddling in my own business."

Xi Yan was notified to the police station at dinner time, and he hasn't eaten yet.

At this point in time, dinner was over and there was only supper, so the two of them chose a beef hotpot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant has private rooms, and Xi Yan is the one who takes the order. The waiter went out with the menu, and Mao Yuning took off his mask.

She came out in a hurry just now, she still had her white work clothes on, a ponytail was tied on her head casually, she was wearing a mask on her face, she kept looking down at her phone, the waiter just glanced at her, not very curious.

Xi Yan saw her flushing the bowls and chopsticks excitedly, with a few hairlines hanging down her forehead, no makeup was applied on her face, her face was fair and clear, the corners of her lips curled slightly from time to time, exuding a sweet breath.

Seeing Xi Yan looking at her, Mao Yuning pursed her lips to reveal her white teeth, and burst into a sweet smile.

"I usually don't dare to come out to eat like this." She explained.

When they usually go out to eat, Mu Chuan and the others will book a box in advance in a restaurant with strong privacy. Even if the clerk sees her, even if they are curious, they will not stare at her, let alone take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Xi Yan took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand and said, "Thank you."

Mao Yuning recognized his pun, waved his hand and said, "Brother Xi, don't bother me, we are friends, and you helped me a lot before."

"I'll ask Sister Wang to ask about the lawyer?" She looked at him inquiringly.

Xi Yan shook his head and gave her a reassuring look: "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

It's not that Mao Yuning doesn't believe in Xi Yan, it's just that his temper is too boring, unless you ask the bottom line, he can say nothing.

Hearing the knock on the door, Mao Yuning quickly picked up the mask and put it on.

The waiter pushed the dining cart in, served the bottom of the pot and the beef, and only pushed the cart away after making sure the dishes were ready.

Mao Yuning adjusted the do not disturb light before returning to his seat and sitting down.

The bottom of the pot was already burning, and there were a few fat meatballs inside, exuding a strong aroma of beef.

She swallowed a little greedily, holding the water glass in her hand, and drank slowly.

Xi Yan took a meatball and put it in her bowl.

Mao Yuning put the ball back into his bowl: "I'm going to join the group soon, this time the role is very thin, I have to lose weight to find my status before joining the group..."

A thin but strong and unyielding female master of a generation.

Xi Yan: "There is still time to lose weight, come to eat with me, what do you do if you don't eat."

Mao Yuning: "..." She knew it would happen.

Holding the chopsticks, dipped the meatball in the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth, almost crying with happiness.

Sure enough, there is only food in the world that cannot be disappointed.

Xi Yan rinsed another snowflake with chopsticks and put it into her bowl. Seeing her puffy cheeks and raised her head, she bent her lips and said, "Eat less beef, you won't gain weight."

Mao Yuning's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded: "I'm getting fat, I'm in a hurry with you."

"Okay." Xi Yan nodded in a good-tempered manner.

Mao Yuning fell silent, Xue Hua dipped in sand tea and stuffed it into her mouth, but the smile on her face couldn't be restrained.

It was past ten o'clock when I came out of the hot pot restaurant.

Xi Yan went to the parking lot to drive, and met Lu Qi who had just gotten out of the car.

Lu Qi's fourth uncle was still lying on the hospital bed, and the murderer confessed to Xi Yan. The two of them didn't need to tear their skins apart, they were already antagonistic.

Seeing Lu Qi standing still, Father Lu got out of the car and shouted, "What's wrong?"

When Father Lu saw Xi Yan, it took him a long time to confirm his identity.

In fact, Father Lu met Xi Yan many years ago. At that time, Xi Yan was still young, and when he appeared in front of people, he was always taciturn and looked mature.

That inviolable nobleness, after so many years, is still deeply memorable.

Many years later, when he saw him again, Father Lu bent down subconsciously, a little humbleness had been carved into his bones, as if he was a little-known small businessman many years ago, and since he was born, the veins of fate have been engraved everywhere. Honor and glory.

"Little..." Master

Lu Qi patted his shoulder to remind him of his gaffe, and pointed out: "Let's come here to deal with the fourth uncle's matter, Dad, you go to the bureau and wait for me first."

It was only then that Father Lu realized his gaffe, probably because of the fear that was deeply rooted in his bones. Before he left, he couldn't help but say to Xi Yan: "The murderer identified you, and I know it can't be you. "

Lu Qi clenched his fists under his cuffs tightly, and almost couldn't help but stop Lu's father, wanting to say that their Lu family is not very good, let alone the Xi family, but there is no need to be so humble.

The others accompanied Father Lu into the police station.

Lu Qi walked towards Xi Yan step by step.

Xi Yan's starry eyes slowly retracted, making it hard for people to see his true emotions.

After standing still in front of him, Lu Qi stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Xi."

Xi Yan's cell phone rang right at this moment.

He took out his phone and slid the answer button.

"Hey."

"..."

"it is good."

Xi Yan hung up the phone and glanced at the hand that stopped in mid-air. The coldness in his gaze was like a sharp sword that could pierce people's hearts.

Lu Qi knew that Xi Yan was a retired soldier, and he had an extraordinary aura. That kind of power was enough to make people fearful. What's more, he had the ubiquitous coercion of superiors that didn't need to be released on him. It frightened him.

When Mao Yuning came over with her mask on, she happened to see this scene. She didn't know Lu Qi, and she didn't look carefully at night, and she didn't recognize him as the big president on the company's bulletin board.

Seeing him stretching out his palm to Xi Yan, Xi Yan ignored him, so he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Mao Yuning covered her mask, but Lu Qi still guessed who she was from the look on her face.

Mao Yuning, the only female artist who is not under the control of their company, is a popular top female artist in domestic entertainment.

"Brother Xi, I seem to be recognized..." Mao Yuning walked behind Xi Yan and whispered.

After the passer-by girl recognized her, she clamored to take pictures with her, which attracted many passers-by. After she waved her hand and greeted her, she ran into the police station and found the parking lot before the crowd surrounded her.

She was worried about those people staying outside, so she subconsciously reminded Xi Yan.

Mao Yuning didn't have the habit of wearing perfume, but when she approached, there was still a faint refreshing fragrance.

Sensing Lu Qi's gaze, Xi Yan raised his hand to hold her shoulder, opened the car door, and let her sit in the car.

After closing the car door, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Qi, the coldness in his eyes had become murderous.

Xi Yan didn't waste his words, opened the driver's door, and the car sped away in front of him.

Lu Qi slowly withdrew his hand in mid-air, thinking of He Youbu's situation, anyone who is not a fool can see how this little trick can shake the position of Prince Xi Yan?

(End of this chapter)