"What are you thinking?"

After watching Zhou Zixin get into the car, Nie Xiangwei walked back into the house and saw her husband who was usually leisurely and contented, but at this moment she looked frowning.

Zhou Binhong turned his head and looked at his wife, and said with some thought: "Help me check the information about Zhou Yao Group."

Zhou Yao Group?

It seems to be a company in the Magic City? Why would such a company suddenly come into Zhou Binhong's sight?

However, Nie Xiangwei didn't ask much, but nodded quickly, got up and went back to the room.

On the other hand, Zhou Binhong blew the ashes and knocked out the cigarette in his hand. After thinking for a while, he still walked towards the room on the second floor.

"dad."

Pushing the door and looking at the old man who was content with a happy and contentment in the study, Zhou Binhong's mouth twitched.

The old man's hair was already gray, but he did not dye it black. Although time left traces on his body, his relaxed posture still seemed to be in power.

As if he heard Zhou Binhong's voice, the old man in the study immediately turned around with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Binhong did not reply, but walked quietly to the old man with a slightly dark face.

The old man immediately looked at his son with a look of surprise.

But Zhou Binhong had no intention of giving up, and his eyes were staring at the old man's left hand under the desk.

It seemed that he had seen through his son's intentions, and the old man quickly took his left hand from under the desk, but there was nothing that Zhou Binhong had expected in his hand.

Zhou Binhong immediately moved another step toward the side, but the old man quickly blocked his body.

""

Zhou Binhong asked with a face, "Just drink?"

"What are you drinking?" the old man looked confused.

""

Zhou Binhong sighed and said, "Forget it, Xiangwei didn't see it either. Dad, just drink it if you want."

When the old man heard this, he smiled and looked under the table with his hands on it. He immediately put a pot of burning knives on the table.

Zhou Binhong sighed in his heart as he looked at his father's skillful posture.

"This is the last time this month!"

"Yeah." The old man smiled, "September will be in two days."

""

Zhou Binhong felt a little ache in his head.

He felt that it would be better for his wife to deal with this kind of thing.

But soon he remembered the purpose of coming here and said in a not-so-easy tone: "Dad, Zi Xin said she bought a mini dragon egg."

Hearing Zhou Binhong's words, the old man just picked up the wine pot and looked at his mouth, took a sip, and then said in a plain tone: "It's not their turn to make the decision about the Demon City."

Zhou Binhong was stunned, then nodded, and smiled with relief: "Okay."

Then, under the old man's slightly stunned gaze, he skillfully opened the drawer of the desk, and his movements were naturally and smoothly and he held two of the special cigarettes in his hand.

"Then dad, wait, my name is Xiangwei."

""

Seeing Zhou Binhong leaving before leaving, the old man shook his head helplessly, and then picked up the burning knife and took a sip.

"Stupid boy."

Putting down the wine pot and looking at the slightly pleasant sky outside the study window, the old man's eyes were not much turbid.

It seemed that I had thought of something. The old man picked up the burning knife again, took a sip before murmuring: "Where is their turn to be the one who decides?"

"Bang"

At this moment, the door of the study was pushed open in an instant.

"Dad?! Binhong said you're drinking again?"

""

In the study, the old man put down the wine pot awkwardly, looked at the woman who was coming in a fierce manner, and swallowed speechlessly for a moment.

In the Demon City, in the Presidential Suite, Bai Xuan sat up from the bed with a little sleepy eyes.

I slept late last night, and the waveguide consumed a lot, but I didn’t expect to sleep until nine o’clock.

After washing up, he pushed open the door and looked at the woman who was already sitting by the window in the living room and looking at the computer. He looked around with some strangeness, and then asked, "Where is Sister Lan?"

Mu Nianyan looked at the young man with a pretty energetic look, and his eyes were a little more complicated.

You didn't notice that the Pokémon is so big that it disappeared.

You noticed that Zhou Qinlan is not in the living room.

No wonder Mr. Zhou said something specifically when he left. If Bai Xuan asked what to say, feelings were eaten tightly.

Holding his chin with a little helplessness, Mu Nianyan said, "I'm leaving, and I say that there are elders coming to the Demon City to accompany you."

Going out?

Recently, the safety factor of the Magic City has been so low. Don’t let Mu Nianyan follow you when you go out?

Bai Xuan quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message.

"Sister Lan is out?"

"Um."

"Why don't Detective Mu follow?"

At this time, in the old street, the nun with a sea-green look at the woman next to her, and asked in a gentle tone: "Are you sending a message to Bai Xuan?"

Zhou Qinlan nodded without shyness.

Then he smiled and replied to Bai Xuan: "It's okay, the elder is a level A trainer, don't worry."

Bai Xuan's thoughts were frozen in an instant when he looked at the news from Zhou Qinlan.

There is only one permanent A-level trainer in the Magic City.

You, an elder, happens to be a level A trainer

Big boss, he's big boss.

Can't afford to offend.

"That's all right." Bai Xuan replied in a daze.

Zhou Qinlan, who received the news, raised her eyebrows gently, and Xin Yunyu saw the faint smile in her eyes. Her gentle eyes suddenly had a few more thoughts.

After Zhou Qinlan put down his phone, he looked at Xin Yunyu's pointing smile and his eyes flashed slightly.

But Xin Yunyu didn't say much, but looked at the teahouse not far away with her eyes and smiled, "Go in and sit down."

"Okay." Zhou Qinlan nodded.

In the presidential suite, looking at Bai Xuan who put down his cell phone, Mu Nianyan gently waved her tail, wrapped her hands on her chest, and asked, "How is it?"

Bai Xuan looked at the detective girl wearing a shirt and shorts at home, and said inexplicably: "She said her elders are A-level trainers."

""

Mu Nianyan also had a confused expression on her delicate pretty face for a moment, but then she calmed down again and thought for a while and said, "It should be Xin Yunyu. She was the most talented trainer in China back then. If it weren't for Wen Hongtian's relationship, she would have broken through Level A a few years ago."

Bai Xuan didn't think much about it, but sat on the sofa diagonally opposite Mu Nianyan, and asked with a relaxed look: "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"No." The woman sitting by the window held her chin and said softly: "Aren't you waiting for you to get up?"

Bai Xuan smiled and subconsciously looked out the window. There was still the quiet and far-reaching scenery, but he knew very well how uneasy the demons last night were.

After looking at Mu Nianyan with a calm expression, he thought about it, but he decided to remind the other party about Pokémon eggs.
Chapter completed!