Youth Idol Drama: Domineering, Broad and Young Chase Love

Chapter 302: The Secret Cannot Be Revealed (1)

Two days later, Mo Lihong called Hua Xiangrong again: "Hua Xiangrong, are you free?"

Hua Xiangrong said: "I'm at work?"

"What time do you get off work?"

"Six o'clock."

"Well. I'll wait for you downstairs at your company at six o'clock."

"what's wrong?"

"I'll take you to a place."

"Where?"

"I won't tell you, you'll know when the time comes."

At six o'clock, after work, Hua Xiangrong went downstairs, and Mo Lihong was waiting for her in front of the boutique.Mo Lihong said that she "goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing".Hua Xiangrong didn't understand what her "Three Treasures Palace" was. In short, Mo Lihong didn't answer Hua Xiangrong's question, but was very perverted. , I have set a time, and I want to take Hua Xiangrong to a place, don't ask where to go, anyway, I will know where to go.

Mo Lihong is mysterious and serious, with a serious look that cannot be revealed.

Hua Xiang smiled: "Could it be that you sold me?"

Mo Lihong said: "You are so smart, who would dare to sell you? Besides, if I sold you, wouldn't Song Xiaofei come to my door and kill me?"

It turned out that Mo Lihong brought Hua Xiangrong to tell her fortune.

In a suburban area, in a sparsely populated alley, you need to walk nine twists and eighteen turns, turn around, and finally turn to a tile-roofed house.It was a narrow room, with some old and yellowed cloth strips hanging inside, with palm reading and fortune-telling words written on it. The room is filled with the fragrance of bamboo.

To see the fortune-telling half-immortal, you need to make an appointment and set a time.He has a lot of airs, and he stipulates that he will tell the fortunes of six people a day, six or six will go smoothly, and he will not allow one more.The half-immortal who told the fortune was very old, in his 70s, with gray hair, very thin, and smoking a pipe.After smoking the pipe for a long time, even the fingers and teeth have turned into a pipe-like scorching.

Hua Xiangrong doesn't really believe this.

But since it's here, it doesn't matter if you listen to it.

Mo Lihong pulled Hua Xiangrong, and sat down respectfully on the small stool opposite Banxian.

The old man nicknamed "Xu Banxian" opened his eyes: "Here you come?"

(End of this chapter)