A black man appeared in Su Qingyu’s sight, with only a white flower inserted in his chest.
His wild eyes turned red all the time.
He also happened to look at Su Qingyu, “Miss Su, how are you?””
Xuanyuan Ying was a different person from when he was in Raqqa. At that time, he was arrogant and arrogant. When there was no one in private, he always opened his mouth wide, biting his cigarette like a bad boy.
But at this moment he is wearing a black Zhongshan suit, with white camellia stuck in his chest, and his hair has been carefully taken care of.
Among the people in black, Xuanyuan Ying was particularly prominent, and the whole person, even with the surrounding mountain breeze, became a lot more solemn.
Looking at his reddish eyes, it seems that the people buried here are very important to him.
Su Qingyu was a little strange. His information did not say that he was involved in Country A. Since he was such an important person, how could he be buried in City A instead of Raqqa.
Su Qingyu was nervous, and his expression had to maintain a calm and steady expression: “I didn’t expect to see Mr. Xuanyuan here. I don’t know who Mr. Xuanyuan worshipped……”
She just greeted casually, so as not to make the atmosphere look so embarrassing.
Who knew Xuanyuan Ying actually asked the bodyguard to get out of the way, “Miss Su is so curious, it’s better to come and have a look in person.””
Su Qingyu waved his hand again and again: “Actually, I’m not that curious. In fact, it’s almost dark and I have to go back.”
“Anyway, I’m going to Fu’s house in a while, and we’ll stop by.”
Su Qingyu: “……”
It seems that he came here in private this time, so the media did not make a lot of publicity, so he didn’t have any news at all.
I just don’t know what he took the initiative to do at Fu’s house?
Could it be that he complained that he had stolen his key, and he asked his grandfather for justice.
But Su Qingyu quickly dispelled this idea. He was not a child anymore and he was still playing with complaints. There must be something important for him to come.
All the bodyguards got out of the way, Pei Yan took a long step to block her way, and made a special invitation gesture.
Although this is a cemetery, there are cameras everywhere, this is in City A, what’s so terrible about her own territory.
Su Qingyu raised her leg and walked over. It seemed that today she and Xuanyuan were purely coincidental.
As the two of them got closer and closer, the cold wind brought the shallow medicinal fragrance on Su Qingyu’s body, which was exactly the same as the original woman.
Some days I didn’t smell it, and Xuanyuan’s eyes became more and more prominent.
After Su Qingyu left, he specially found a lot of niche perfumes with medicinal aromas, but none of them tasted the same as hers, even if they were similar.