Chapter 694 You Plotted Against Me

She looked pitiful and helpless again, looking around.

"I'm going to hide something."

She stood up and walked out the door. The handsome young man who served her wine wanted to follow her, and Qing Yuanhu also made a move to stand up. She turned around and pointed at them: "Don't follow me."

Qing Yuanhu raised his glass, "Fairy, please feel free to do as you please."

He watched her close the door with a slightly shaky step, take a sip of wine, half-close her eyes in comfort like a fox, and smile with a hint of mischief.

Ye Xiaoman chose to hide the treasure in the fireworks area. Although it was still not smart, it was not a stupid move either. The place was large and full of people of all kinds, so it would take a lot of manpower to find it.

He told his men: "Keep an eye on Ye Xiaoman. Don't let her get away. Wait until she hides the treasure and bring it to me."

As things have progressed so far, everything is under his control.

Ye Xiaoman walked around freely in the Zui Sheng Meng Si Building, which was a chain of nightclubs opened by the Sikong family. When she was in the Divine Realm, she followed her senior sister and others to look after Zhu Wu, but was caught red-handed by Sikong Qing and others.

There just happened to be a branch in the local area.

The nightclub is only lively enough at night. It is still light now, so there are not many customers coming in. Most of the male models are idle, leaning against the corridor and chatting with sleepy eyes.

Ye Xiaoman noticed that there were several people following her. There was no need to guess, they must have been sent by Qing Yuanhu.

She used the time-space teleportation technique and disappeared from the sight of her pursuer in a flash.

The people from the Huantian Chamber of Commerce came out from the corner and ran to the place where Ye Xiaoman disappeared. They looked at each other in surprise and asked each other: "She was just here, and suddenly she disappeared. What kind of escape method did she use?"

Ye Xiaoman got rid of the people who were following her and found the person in charge of this Zui Sheng Meng Si Building downstairs and showed him Sikong Qing's badge.

The person in charge immediately took Ye Xiaoman to a small, dark room where no one was, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"The man who came with me just now is Qing Yuanhu, the current owner of the Huantian Chamber of Commerce. He's from the sea area." Ye Xiaoman made a vicious gesture of wiping her neck. "Help me take him down."

The person in charge tore off the charming facade and asked cruelly:

"Is it enough to just knock him down? Don't we need to completely eliminate him? There's still room in the dungeon. If you don't like him, we can also sever his tendons and lock him up for you to torture slowly."

Ye Xiaoman: "Hehehe, he has some power behind him, let's just trick him today. You can knock him out or knock him unconscious, as long as you make him lose his resistance."

The demon patted his chest and assured: "No problem, leave it to us."

When Qing Yuanhu heard his men report that they had lost Ye Xiaoman, he was a little surprised. He was about to go out and look for her himself, but before he could decide where to start, he saw Ye Xiaoman pushing the door and coming back.

She returned with a tray of barbecue, closed the door with her back, and sat back down at the table with a pleasant smile on her face, as if finding some delicious food had instantly made her forget the difficulties of her life.

She is lustful, greedy for alcohol and loves to eat. Her actions are completely consistent with his impression of people with low IQ.

"Is the Water Spirit Pearl hidden?" Qing Yuanhu asked her.

Ye Xiaoman's eyebrows were raised with pride: "Well, a place you can't imagine."

"So powerful?" Qing Yuanhu pretended to be distressed, "Then I'm going to have a headache."

He burned another talisman and ordered his subordinates outside to search every corner of the Zui Sheng Meng Si Building with all their might.

Ye Xiaoman shook the wine jug and said, "The wine is all gone."

She rang the bell beside the table, and soon a handsome man in colorful clothes came in holding a pot of wine.

The wine waiter sat next to Ye Xiaoman. According to the rules, he first drank a glass of wine, and then turned the empty glass upside down to show the guest that the wine was fine.

Qing Yuanhu was well aware of all the cheating methods used at the wine table. He took a quick glance and determined that there was nothing wrong with the wine jug. It was not the kind of device with a built-in space that could pour out drugs by pressing a button.

Ye Xiaoman acted innocent and drank the wine as soon as she took it. Qing Yuanhu did the same as when they first sat down to drink. He observed that she had no problem drinking it before continuing to drink with her.

He picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat the barbecue she brought, but she blocked his way with her hands and said, "Go out and grill it yourself."

To prevent him from attacking her, she even pretended to spit on the meat.

As expected, Qing Yuanhu was persuaded to retreat by Ye Xiaoman. His men were searching for the Water Spirit Pearl outside, so he had diverted some of his energy and was too lazy to compete with her for food.

The waiter drank two glasses of wine with him. He was drunk and his face was red. He said with a tactful look, "I'll go get some food."

After saying that, he left immediately, his steps staggering a little.

The wine in Zuishengmengsilou was very good, and Qing Yuanhu couldn't help but drink a few more cups.

Ye Xiaoman sat opposite him, concentrating on eating, her cheeks puffed up with flesh.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun was setting outside the window, and the sky was getting darker. Perhaps it was the victory that was within reach that made Qing Yuanhu feel better and better. He liked Ye Xiaoman more and more.

He is surrounded by smart people and engages in intrigues with them every day. He doesn't find it annoying when he sees a fool occasionally.

Perhaps this is why Xiao Chujing is willing to support a useless junior sister, to relieve his boredom on the road.

His eyes fell on her lips, which were stained with gravy. He felt that the light pink color was like flower petals dipped in honey, and it must taste very delicious.

Thinking of this, he felt that Ye Xiaoman... must be very delicious.

It's like sweet and fragrant food.

He felt his throat dry again, like a traveler on the verge of death from dehydration in the desert. He subconsciously went to find some water, but found that the only thing left on the table was the jug of wine.

He grabbed the wine jug with a slightly impatient movement and poured the wine. His hands trembled uncontrollably. He emptied the glass in one gulp, but felt it was still not enough, so he simply held the wine jug in his hand, tilted his head back, and poured from the spout.

He drank too much and some of the wine slipped from the corners of his mouth and fell onto his neck before he could swallow it.

The more he drank, the more irritable he became.

He felt like he was sitting on a raging fire, burning his bones from the tailbone to the top of his head.

He couldn't help but look at Ye Xiaoman again.

At this moment, he felt that she was like a refreshing desolation in the desert.

It seemed that as long as he got close to her, held her tightly, and plunged into her, he would be able to ascend to heaven on the spot.

clang.

The gilded wine jug rolled to the ground.

Qing Yuanhu immediately became alert and realized that he had been tricked.

He immediately wanted to stand up and leave the scene, but his limbs were too weak to move.

He put his hands on the table to gain leverage to stand up, but in the end, his five fingers only grabbed the pink tablecloth and he slid to the ground.

Most of the tablecloth was brought to the ground by his heavy body, and with a clang, the plates, wine glasses and pots of spiritual fruits on the table fell to the ground with him. Wine dripped from the edge of the table, and the rich and colorful fruits rolled around.

Qing Yuanhu's disrespect towards Ye Xiaoman turned into incredible questioning.

"You, plotting against me?"