Chapter 1321 It Seems Like Someone Is Calling Her?

Mr. Qin held a glass of wine slowly.

By the way, I don’t know what this wine is made of.

The taste is similar to that on earth.

The man's posture was cold and indifferent, but a faint red light suddenly flashed across the ring on his finger.

Qin Zong paused slightly.

I thought I had seen it wrong.

His dark eyes were staring at the ring on his finger, and his dark eyes seemed to be bottomless pits, not even a single ray of light could shine through.

After waiting for a long time, I never saw the light on the ring shine again.

Qin Zong's thin lips pursed slightly, and there was a hint of doubt between his eyebrows.

The man rolled off his ring.

The slender jade-like fingers gently held the silver ring and shook it on the fingertips.

The eyes are deep.

But the ring was quiet, as if the red light just now was his illusion.

Seeing Qin Zong not moving for a long time, Lian Feng raised his eyes and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Zong put the ring back on and glanced sideways at the street outside.

Inadvertently, I saw a figure as slender as jade.

There were few people on the street, and the young man put one hand in his pocket.

Wearing white clothes and black trousers, under the sunlight, her posture is casual but romantic.

The figure from the back looked particularly familiar, but also a little strange.

The man seemed to have been hit by something, his eyes were blank, staring at the young man in white who had already walked far away.

The next second, his long legs moved, and the tall and handsome figure flew across the air and turned out of the window.

Throughout the whole process, the man's movements were crisp, neat, and handsome.

This made the waiter sitting in the corner look bright.

Qin Zong jumped down from the second floor and ran straight along the street.

The moment he landed, the young man's figure had already blended in with the group of people and disappeared around the corner.

Qin Zong's cold and handsome face was tense, and his usually elegant and noble movements were rare and urgent at this moment.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were terribly dark in color.

With a slight push of his right foot on the ground, he flew out in the next second and stood at the corner.

Where can I see the young figure?

There was no movement on the left and right sides.

Qin Zong walked along the street and around the corner.

No one was seen.

"Yantao..."

The man's thin lips trembled, and he uttered a name very softly.

The tone is extremely gentle and gentle.

But in it, there is also a sense of loss and frustration that seems to have missed everything.

There is even more deep longing and regret.

Just that little bit.

The man leaned against the wall of the alley, forgetting his mysophobia, and squatted down very slowly, his fingers still caressing the ring between his fingers unconsciously.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw the ring on his finger light up again.

The red light is pointing in the right direction.

"Yantao..."

It seemed like a very nostalgic voice fell out of thin air.

Just two short words.

But it seems to contain many complex emotions.

Missing, regret, pain...even blame...

The young man who was walking leisurely suddenly stopped and turned around involuntarily.

Her peach blossom eyes gently raised to take a look.

The people following him didn't know what the owner was looking at, but they automatically moved away to make room for the owner.

The street behind him was empty, and there were still messy footprints on the ground where they had just walked.

The young man pursed his lips slightly and frowned like an ancient painting.

In the alley, only raindrops fell down along the eaves, making a clear sound of falling water.