The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 362 Mushroom Poison and Loneliness

A group of people got off the plane, Yan Guanliang looked around, and then pushed down his hat.

"Xiaobai, what do you think of my attire?" Wang Lu, who was wearing a white dress, spun around on the spot. Unexpectedly, she became unsteady and twisted her foot. Fan Meiya next to her quickly reached out to support Wang Lu dew.

"What are you eating?" Wang Lu pushed away Fan Meiya who was supporting her.

"Mr. Wang, I..."

Fan Meiya looked nervous.

Yan Guanliang couldn't stand it any longer: "Sister Wang, you can't blame her for this. It's not good to put the fault directly on someone who has nothing to do with it. Look, everyone around you is watching you."

"Hmph! Use snacks when doing things in the future." Wang Lu glared at Fan Meiya and said something, then turned her head to Yan Guanliang.

"His feet hurt so much, Xiaobai, why don't you comfort him?" Wang Lu said coquettishly, and at the same time, Fan Meiya also gave Yan Guanliang a grateful look.

"When you come out, don't wear high heels, isn't that making yourself guilty?" Yan Guanliang said in a low voice.

"Doesn't he want to make himself look better? In this way, it will make you look more comfortable, right? He loves beauty." Wang Lu rolled her eyes at the other people around her, and then smiled at Yan Guanliang, Said coquettishly.

Yan Guanliang knew that this woman was a poisonous scorpion, and since she was dead, it was better to be on guard. He turned around and looked at the others: "You all protect Sister Wang, I'm going out first."

After Yan Guanliang went first, Wang Lu's face darkened: "Why are you still standing there, and you, why don't you come over and help me."

After catching up with Yan Guanliang, they took a taxi and went straight to the city center, stopping at the entrance of a hotel.

When they arrived at the hotel, Wang Lu went straight into the guest room, accompanied by Fan Meiya, and they didn't think much about it.Yan Guanliang did not go upstairs, but went to the restaurant on the second floor.

After entering the room and closing the door, Fan Meiya, who supported Wang Lu, pushed Wang Lu onto the bed.

"You're getting more and more coquettish, and you're putting on airs more and more. Do you really think you're superior?"

"Ah! Sister Fan, I'm also co-acting... um... um..." Wang Lu blushed just halfway through her words.

Suddenly, Fan Meiya withdrew her right hand and slapped Wang Lu across the face.

"Bitch!"

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In the restaurant on the second floor, Yan Guanliang sat alone on a table by the window. There were four dishes on the table. Looking at the amount of dishes on the plate, it was obvious that he didn't move his chopsticks much.

Looking at the road outside the window, the cars coming and going, as well as the various pedestrians who were hurrying, walking slowly, or looking around, there was a look of envy or disdain in his eyes.

He just sat there, watching, the wine glass in his hand had been still for a long time.

"Drinking alone?" Fan Meiya walked over with a little frivolous footsteps. When she reached the table, she carefully sat opposite Yan Guanliang.

Yan Guanliang turned his head and looked at Fan Meiya, whose face was still a little red. He could tell at a glance that the redness was caused by the accelerated metabolism, not because of the beating. He didn't think about it that much, maybe it was because of his shyness. It's only when the other party is shy.

Ding Xiaojun shook the red wine in the glass: "This wine is not a dull wine, but a detoxification wine."

Fan Meiya smiled sweetly. She snapped her fingers to the waiter: "Please bring me a cup, thank you!"

The waiter came back quickly, politely took a goblet from the tray, and put it in front of Wang Lu: "Ma'am, the wine glass you want, I wish you a pleasant meal."

"Thank you!" Fan Meiya replied, pushed the cup to the middle, and then looked at Yan Guanliang who was opposite. Seeing him, his eyes only stayed on his own liquid, and he didn't make any movement to pour himself the wine.

She had no choice but to stretch out her hand, fetch the red wine on the table, and pour wine into her glass.

"It's rare to hear such a metaphor for detoxification wine." Fan Meiya also shook her wine glass to wake up the dark red wine in the glass.

The wine glass was brought to her mouth, she took a sip gently, and then a trace of regret appeared on her face, this wine is not a good wine, it is very ordinary, there is no aftertaste, and there is a hint of bitterness.

"Do you think it looks like something?" Yan Guanliang said, still staring at the liquid in the wine glass.

Fan Meiya put down her wine glass: "I guess, you want to say, it looks like blood?"

Yan Guanliang raised his head, looked at Fan Meiya's face, and then moved away in disappointment: "No!"

"No? Then what do you want to say?" Fan Meiya suddenly became interested in Yan Guanliang's words.

Yan Guanliang raised his wine glass and downed all the wine in one gulp.

"you do not understand."

After Yan Guanliang finished speaking, he thought of someone who could understand him, and he sighed softly again: "Hey, it's not that person after all."

Fan Meiya regained her spirits: "That person? I'm suddenly curious about the person you mentioned, can you tell me about it?"

Yan Guanliang took the wine bottle and poured himself another glass of wine: "I don't want to talk about the past, the memory is very painful."

Fan Meiya was a little disappointed, she looked at Yan Guanliang who started to shake the glass again: "Then you can always tell me, what does this red wine look like?"

Yan Guanliang didn't take a look at her, his eyes still stayed on the wine glass: "He Bi is so serious, haven't you heard that whoever is serious first, then he has already lost, by the way, judging by your gestures, you should You have a good background, how did you get to where you are today, you, you should..."

After Yan Guanliang finished speaking, his gaze finally shifted to Fan Meiya, and he looked at her playfully.

Fan Meiya did not show any flaws because of these words, she also smiled: "You are already serious."

"Really? I don't think so. I'm not really curious. I just said it casually. This poison can't be cured. I've tried it. I don't want to drink it in the future." After Yan Guanliang finished speaking, he put the wine glass in his hand. down.

"Can you tell me what kind of poison you got?" Fan Meiya looked at Yan Guanliang who was about to leave, and asked again.

Yan Guanliang turned his head back, looked at Fan Meiya, then turned his gaze to the table, and pointed to a plate of vegetables on the table. On the plate, the bottom of the plate was green vegetables, and the top of the vegetables was beautifully arranged. of cruciferous mushrooms.

"Mushroom poison!"

Yan Guanliang's words were very short and concise, but there was a hint of despair and helplessness in his tone. After finishing speaking, he walked towards the restaurant door.

"Mushroom poison? Is there something wrong with this dish?" Looking at Yan Guanliang's pitiful expression, Fan Meiya asked suspiciously.

Yan Guanliang's footsteps stopped for a while, and he didn't turn his head.

"Yes, alone!"

After saying this, he didn't stop any longer and strode away.

(End of this chapter)