Xiao Qiufeng raised his head gently and looked at her with a very different look. It was definitely not the only one that ordinary men showed. In fact, with Sister Hong's charming and sexy figure, she would not be surprised that any man looked at her lustfully. Unfortunately, Xiao Qiufeng was not at this moment.

"You are very lonely and want to find someone to accompany you-----" Bingshui slowly drank into his mouth, and a hot tide was suppressed. It was his mood fluctuation. Although he felt very much, he couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Sister Hong smiled sweetly and became charming. This woman was born with a charming attitude and tenderness of the beauty of the world. She also showed her a clear expression and said softly: "Do you think I'm lonely?"

"Although you are very lonely, you are also very arrogant. You always want to find someone in the world who can truly understand you. I think you have not found it yet. No one in the world can truly understand yourself. How can you truly understand others?"

Sister Hong was still unmoved, but Xiao Qiufeng had already finished drinking water. He was about to leave. Although this woman was beautiful, she was not the person he was looking for.

This surprised Sister Hong. When every man talks to her, he always finds some inexplicable topics to attract her attention. Although this man is not wrong, he thinks it is just to attract her attention. However, Sister Hong doesn't hate her. It's like a man who is born from the heart, and this man is not frivolous at all.^^^^^

Otherwise, she would not have broken the tradition of being accustomed to never talk to men and automatically sit at this table.

"You are leaving now. Are you not interested in me or can you attract me without confidence?" Sister Hong did not stand up, but her voice sounded. Of course, she said to Xiao Qiufeng, and said with a bit of stimulating temptation: "If you can attract me, maybe I can accompany you once."

Men and women are just chasing and being chased. As for who takes the initiative, what does it have to do?

Besides, there are fewer and fewer men who can make her fall in love with her. In this world busy with life, human nature has become more and more selfish, like the man in front of her who has a pure look and no trace of heart movement. This is the first time she has met her. In her heart, she just wants to talk to him.

She believed that chatting was just not annoying, but she would never like it because she would no longer like anyone, and she saw men too thoroughly, so that the word love became a ridiculous cheap product.

Xiao Qiufeng could understand the woman's mind. Even what she was thinking at this moment.^^^^^ He knew that he didn't know at this moment. It was precisely because of the Meng family's spiritual art that he integrated the power of the star light. At this moment, the great achievement of the Star Ridge, the psychic art of the Star Ridge, also appeared in his body and became a part of his original existence.

He sat down, smiled, and said, "You are not the one I'm looking for, but if you invite me to drink, I can tell you a story about you. Of course, wine should be good, but the story does not necessarily make you taller. "Okay, I'll treat you." Sister Hong didn't say a word of nonsense. She was very interested in knowing that this man could really know her story. In this world, there are not many people who know her story, only a few people, and the only person who might say it is dead, and dead people can't speak.

Wine is indeed a good wine. Xiao Qiufeng hasn't drunk this kind of top-quality red wine for many years. Women are indeed not stingy. As the subject of chatting, it is indeed very good.

But the people around him don’t think so. Sister Hong is famous. How can anyone who knows the Red Mansions of Hong Kong not know that Sister Hong is so beautiful, as cold as ice and beautiful as the country, it is her portrayal. At this moment, everyone envies Xiao Qiufeng’s beauty.

Even if you can't be the guest of the curtain, this closeness alone can make anyone respect him, because the Red Mansion represents the greatest power of Hong Kong, the Aotian Alliance, and no one dares to underestimate its existence.*******

Holding her hand, it was very soft, delicate, soft and tender. Sister Hong was shy for a moment, but she also let it go. Then, Xiao Qiufeng spoke: "The heaven was jealous of the beauty, and fate was displaced. You lost your father at the age of eight and were raised by your mother. Starting from the age of fifteen, your beauty has spread to the other side-

How did Xiao Qiufeng know this? Holding the woman's hand, anything he said came from the woman's mind, just through Xiao Qiufeng's mouth.

But Sister Hong's face changed and became red and angry, because her past was unbearable and she didn't want to mention it anymore.

Before she could speak, Xiao Qiufeng could feel it. He gently let go of her hand. The last glass of red wine had been poured into his mouth and chuckled: "Thank you for your wine. I have tasted the feeling of forgetting for a long time. Life is full of hope, and you are the same."

This time Xiao Qiufeng really stood up.

"You are leaving, don't you want me to accompany you?" This man did attract her. Sister Hong admitted that although she couldn't sweep the bed, she could still be a friend. However, he did not have any nostalgia, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. No man ever gave her such frustration.

This man seemed to be able to see through everything about her.

"You are not the woman I am looking for, I can't give you my love."

This woman does not belong to her memory. Although there are many beautiful figures dancing in her memory, without this woman, he wants to find his own home.

Xiao Qiufeng left, and the Hong Group was drinking red wine in a little confused, but she was a little drunk. This was the first time she had been so intoxicated and indulged in herself since she joined the Honglou.

The door of the bar was pushed open, and several stout and tough men walked in. Among them, they dutifully protected the two women, two very beautiful and elegant women. Their charm was not inferior to that of the boss of the Red Mansion, Sister Hong, and even slightly better in the youthful style.

In the crowd, they consciously retreated because the sign of the Aotian Alliance was embroidered on the chests of these strong men, indicating their hegemony, and the entire underground forces in Hong Kong were in their control.

The thirteenth sister of Aotian League and Qing Ping'er are more famous than the Governor. The Governor can be replaced at any time, but the master of Aotian League will always be these two women.\*

Some people have recognized one of the two women, Qing Ping'er, who is known as the two phoenixes of Hong Kong together with Thirteen Sisters.

The cold eyes glanced at everyone, and no man dared to look at her more. She was very beautiful, but this kind of woman on the top of Wanren Mountain is not something they can pick and appreciate. If you want to live one more day, it would be better to be honest.

Another woman is also beautiful, but no one knows her. If Xiao Qiufeng is here, she might feel familiar, because she is Yuchan, one of the four most beautiful princesses in the Red Building of the Golden Water City in the southeast.

Before the voice came out, the smile was revealed. Even Xiao Qiufeng couldn't bear it. The sound that could almost make a man soften his bones was even more effective than **.

"Sister Ping'er, why do you pretend to be so cold and cold as you are such a beautiful woman? You'll scare the guests here? Let's go, it seems that Sister Hong seems to be in a bad mood today and actually drank so much wine."

Qing Ping'er's face calmed a little, but after scanning the bodyguards there watching the scene, a man who seemed to be the leader had already rushed to him.

"What happened?" The man said quickly: "It was normal when Sister Hong came. She just chatted with a man and then she became like this?"

Qing Ping'er asked in confusion: "You are not mistaken, you are really just chatting. Isn't that man rude?"

The man had a cold sweat on his head and said, "Gangmaster, we were staring very tightly. Sister Hong also invited the man to drink. We were also a little surprised, so we didn't dare to neglect it. When the man left, Sister Hong tried to keep him, but the man still left."

Yuchan immediately interrupted: "Maybe Sister Hong is so moved by the heart of spring? What kind of man is so amazing. Why don't you keep that man?"

The man was shocked and looked at Qingping'er with some grievance. Qingping'er waved his hand and let them retreat like a general amnesty.

"Yuchan, don't talk nonsense. Sister Hong is not such a person. It's hard for her to have the courage to love anymore. Go and ask!"

The two of them had already spoken and came to Sister Hong's table. Without opening their mouths, they had already sat down.

"Ah, it's you, Yuchan, Ping'er, you are so free, come and come and drink with me. Today I want to drink more." Sister Hong raised her head, her face appeared rosy, and it seemed that the wine had been a bit too much.

Yuchan already shouted: "Sister Hong, although you don't need to drink, you don't waste like this. Besides, drinking like this is not good for your health. If Sister Feng knows, she will be very angry. Okay, if something happens, tell us, we will definitely find a way to solve it for you."

Qing Ping'er, however, asked much more directly, "Who is that man?"

Speaking of that man, Sister Hong was already smiling, her smile was a little mysterious, and her voice seemed to be excited: "That was a top-notch man, the man I have ever seen in my life that can make women's hearts move the most. He has a special temperament, which is as elegant as the wind, and can't be seen--------"

Unexpectedly, Sister Hong, a woman who was hurt by a man, would praise that man so much. It was probably true.

Qing Ping'er just smiled bitterly. Women are born to be animals that are hurt for love but do not repent. They pitifully guard that persistence, but regard it as a lifelong happiness. Sister Hong was the same at the beginning, and she was the same. Which woman around her is not like this?

Yuchan, however, raised her mouth and shouted: "What kind of stinky man is so good? Let me see it. This lady Sichun has been thinking for three years and has not found such a top-notch man. I never believe that there is a more romantic guy in the world than him. Alas, this bastard, I don't know where he died? So many people miss him but never see him come back. It's really cruel!"

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