Chapter 463 Why Do You Hate People?

"Old Four, Old Four?!" Yan Shaoqing said a few words, but the person next to him didn't respond. He looked up and saw Gong Zeli in a daze.

He didn't know what he was thinking about, he looked very lost in thought.

Yan Shaoqing stretched out his hand speechlessly and waved it in front of his eyes: "Old Four, come back to your senses, what are you thinking about."

Gong Zeli came back to his senses.

His eyes were still a little empty, with a little confusion and confusion in his eyes, and then he turned his head and looked at Shen Rou.

He couldn't remember many things clearly when he was ten years old.

But only that sweet fragrance was deeply embedded in his sense of smell. After so many years, he still remembered it.

He couldn't remember what perfume Shen Rou wore that night.

But after so many years, Shen Rou never used that perfume again.

He also asked her, and she said lightly that she didn't like that scent now, and that perfume was also discontinued.

But that day he smelled the same perfume on Qiao Mianmian.

If it was discontinued, how could Qiao Mianmian still have that perfume?

He had many questions in his mind.

Perhaps, he should ask Qiao Mianmian for clarification.

He didn't know if it was because Qiao Mianmian made him feel familiar, he found that he didn't seem to hate her as much as before.

But he still didn't like her.

"Nothing."

Gong Zeli took his eyes off Shen Rou, stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, you guys chat."

After that, he turned and walked out of the box.

Yan Shaoqing watched him walk out of the box, thought for a moment, and stood up, smiling and saying to Shen Rou: "Rou Rou, I'm in a hurry too, I have to go to the bathroom. You can order whatever you want to eat or drink, your second brother will treat you tonight."

"By the way, there are a few new young masters here, they are all very good looking. Do you want your second brother to help you order a few?"

His words were met with Shen Rou's glare and a pillow thrown at him: "Yan Shaoqing, you want to die!"

Yan Shaoqing touched his nose and looked innocent: "Okay, forget it if you don't want it."

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Leaving the box.

Gong Zeli did not go to the bathroom, but leaned against the wall in the corridor, put his hands in his trouser pockets, half-closed his eyes and looked up at the incandescent lamp above his head.

The light was dazzling, so he had to close his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly opened them again.

The door of the box was pushed open again.

Yan Shaoqing walked out and saw him standing outside the door. He was stunned for a moment, then hooked his lips and closed the door.

"Why, aren't you going to the bathroom?"

Gong Zeli glanced at him and said in a light voice: "It's too stuffy inside, come out for some fresh air."

"Me too."

Yan Shaoqing also put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants and stood side by side with him. After a moment of silence, he said: "What did Rourou say to you?"

Gong Zeli pursed his lips: "Nothing."

"Is it about the second brother?" Even if he didn't say it, Yan Shaoqing could guess it himself, "What is she thinking? She still refuses to let it go? The second brother is married, and you have seen with your own eyes how much he cares about the little sister-in-law. Fourth brother, if you continue like this, you will really become strangers in the future."

Yan Shaoqing usually smiles and doesn't look serious, but at this moment, the expression on his face is so serious that it can't be more serious, "Rourou doesn't like the little sister-in-law, I can understand. But what about you, what is your reason?"

"The little sister-in-law has never offended you before, why do you hate her?"