Chapter 775

When we got to the meeting, it was only eight o'clock.

However, because today is a special birthday celebration for Duke muse, the whole venue has already been very lively.

White wolf will take out the invitation card, and white millet leaf two people enter smoothly. Before the white millet leaves went in, he looked around and found no owls or their men.

"It's still early. I'm afraid the owls haven't arrived yet." The white wolf whispered.

"Where are our men?"

"Already deployed outside. If there is any movement in it, it will rush in immediately. "

White millet leaf chin head, solemnly looked at the White Wolf, "you promised me, don't forget."

"Well, I remember - you can't hurt the owl anyway." The White Wolf repeated, and then said, "you are still worried about the owl. Thank God if you can not hurt us both."

"You can rest assured that as long as you don't have a direct conflict with them, the owl will never hurt you."

"I hope so." The white wolf was not as sure as she was.

Two people, arm in arm, entered the meeting. They are not from T country, so they don't know any of the people in the meeting room at the moment. But it was Duke Muse who wanted to be in the middle of the crowd.

The white millet leaf and the white wolf had no psychological association. They just observed the position of the whole banquet.

After going to the bathroom, the white wolf came back with two glasses of wine and whispered in her ear: "room 701 in the northeast corner should be the room where the owls signed up. I just saw it from a distance. People from the other two countries should have been waiting upstairs. They're very crowded. "

White Wolf said: "with the two of us, I'm afraid there is no chance to enter."

"You don't have to go in." The white millet leaves have a light voice.

"What do you say?"

"Won't the owl come soon? Just talk to him outside

The White Wolf looked at her suspiciously, "do you think the owl really still believes you? Can you give up a few words? "

His words let the white millet leaves across the surface of an astringent.

Believe it?

In fact, he has never confirmed her love for him, nor can he believe her

Otherwise, he would not try to let her know the existence of that email.

At last, the white millet leaf did not say it in front of the white wolf. He just pulled his lips and said, "well, you don't have to worry about it. Just leave it to me."

Now, I'm afraid he still wants to know, in the end, whether she will really shoot him

This has always been the most uncertain thing in his heart.

"So, when the owl comes in, we don't have to hide?" As soon as the White Wolf's words were asked, he heard an uproar around him.

I heard someone coming in and saying to Duke muse, "Duke, Mr. owl is here!"

That name, or let white millet leaf heart tremble. The White Wolf almost instinctively dragged her to the corner. Looking down at her, I saw that her face was a little sad, and her eyes only looked at the direction of the door.

The lights, for a moment, gathered at the door. The majestic and luxurious gate was pushed open slowly from the outside.

The man, as soon as he appeared, almost eclipsed the lights in the whole venue, but he also immediately made the original hot field lose some temperature.

Too cold.

It was an inborn coolness.

Even in such social occasions, he did not mean to give anyone face. In the face of one after another, he always had no expression and no smile.

However, even so, countless girls still prostrate in his cold temperament. Moreover, the physique, physique and aura make women feel safe.

As long as he is there, the sky will not be afraid of falling down.

"Welcome, Mr. owl!" Duke Muse put down his glass and stepped forward with a smile. "It's my pleasure that you can come."

The owl politely shook the hand of Duke muse. Only in front of the old man did his face soften. Looking at Yu'an, Yu'an solemnly handed a gift to Duke muse. "This is a gift prepared for you by Mr. Fei and Mr. owl. I hope you are in good health."

"It's good that people come. Gifts don't matter." The Duke of Muse responded with a fresh air. There are people who have taken the gift.

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in the distance, the white millet leaf looked at the figure, and did not draw back his sight for a long time.

Until, he was inundated by the crowd.

However, he was always so dazzling.

No matter where her eyes fall, in the end, it will float to him uncontrollably. However, during the whole process, his eyes did not drift, as if I didn't know she was there.

However, he is an owl, and she believes that all this must be under his control. The camera in the field, I'm afraid, has locked her in the first second when she and white wolf come in.

"Would you like some wine?" Seeing that she was not in the right mood, the White Wolf took two cocktails from waiter, one of which was handed to her.The white corn leaf did not refuse and sipped it gently.

The cool liquid slipped into her throat and burned her throat.

She looked at him again.

Only to see his back.

Two people, separated by layers of people, are actually so close It's just a short distance

But it's so far away.

Far away, she can't reach it

Taking a deep breath, she drank the rest of the wine in one gulp. And then, with a charming smile to waiter, "do you have vodka? A vodka, please

White Wolf frowned, "when are you still drinking so strong wine?"

Waiter looks at the two people and doesn't know whether to take it or not. White millet leaf only way: "go, can take two more cups."

The White Wolf knew that she was in a bad mood. In this case, no one would be in a good mood. But

"White wolf, do you know what's good about being drunk?"

Before waiting for white wolf to speak first, she has taken the lead in speaking.

The White Wolf looked at her. She turned her face and laughed, "if you're drunk, it won't hurt. The heart will not hurt so much, and the body will not... "

Even if the bullet goes through the chest, breaks the head, and flies with blood and flesh, how much will it relieve some pain when drunk?

"White wolf looks a Lin," you say What do you mean? "

Just then, waiter brought the wine. The white millet leaves drank two cups in a row, and even waiter was surprised. One side of the White Wolf, low curse, to stop her third cup.

On the field, the melodious dance music sounded at the moment.

In the venue, a pair of well-dressed people slide into the dance floor. The owl sat quietly in the corner and refused many women who invited to dance.

The white millet leaves put down the wine cup slowly and looked at the white wolf.

"White wolf, I want to dance."

"Now?" The white wolf can't understand. What time is it now? "Shall I accompany you?"

"No. I don't need you. " The white millet leaf shakes his head, opens the bag, takes out the anesthesia needle inside.

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