My Reborn Wife Has Supernatural Powers

The few people in front of him did not dare to speak. They only smiled politely when Lo Yang looked back at them.    

    

Lo Yang opened his mouth and looked at them. "Long time no see."    

    

Xiao Chang'an walked to the beverage area and went straight to the milk tea area.    

    

She took a cup of milk tea and leaned back to drink it.    

    

A waiter walked past her and suddenly tripped in front of her.    

    

"Aiya!"    

    

Xiao Chang'an quickly caught the plate that was about to fall to the ground.    

    

"Thank you, Miss." Her smiling voice was filled with youth.    

    

Xiao Chang'an raised her head and passed the plate to the waiter in front of her.    

    

The waiter was also looking at her with a smile.    

    

Xiao Chang'an was slightly stunned when she saw the waiter.    

    

A very beautiful and clean youth was too beautiful.    

    

Xiao Chang'an felt that the smell on this youth was somewhat familiar, but she could not recall it for a while.    

    

The waiter politely bowed to her and the corners of his lips also raised a little. Then, he carried the plate and walked into the crowd.    

    

Xiao Chang'an drank a mouthful of milk tea and knitted her brows. She felt that she had seen him somewhere before.    

    

At this moment, Lo Yang was surrounded by a few women.    

    

Xiao Chang'an frowned and bit the straw to drink the milk tea.    

    

"Little cutie, we meet again." The woman's graceful figure appeared in front of her and blocked her view.    

    

Xiao Chang'an raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her.    

    

Qingzhou's eyes sized up her body and her eyes lit up. The corner of her mouth also lifted up, "It really is you. I almost thought that I had mistaken you for someone else."    

    

If she remembered correctly, the brand of this dress was the latest model released by the world's top designer this year. Furthermore, it had not been presold at all.    

    

However, it was actually worn by this girl in advance. Could the designer be the biological father of this girl?    

    

However, it had to be said that there was nothing more suitable than this dress on her body.    

    

As she spoke, she leaned against Xiao Chang'an's side and leaned against the table behind her side by side.    

    

The two women were completely different, but they were both beautiful with their own merits. Very quickly, they gathered the gazes of many men around them.    

    

In particular, the two of them did not stick to the table at all. They did not look like young ladies at all and carried a bit of ruffian air. Compared to the other women in the bar, they were completely different.    

    

"I forgot to ask your name last time. What's your name?" Qingzhou asked with a smile.    

    

"Xiao Chang'an." Xiao Chang'an looked in Lo Yang's direction and replied.    

    

At this time, a woman had already approached Lo Yang and seemed to be talking to him.    

    

Qingzhou repeated this name, "Xiao Chang'an?" She took a sip of red wine, "This name sounds good. My name is Qingzhou. It's a sunny day, and it's a day and night."    

    

Xiao Chang'an turned sideways and looked at the woman beside her. She asked," Do you know a person called Zhao Tiezhu? "    

    

Upon hearing this name, Qingzhou nearly spat out a mouthful of red wine.    

    

After a long while, she recovered, "Who?"    

    

Xiao Chang'an looked at her and repeated, "Zhao Tiezhu."    

    

Qingzhou coughed and held back her laughter. She said seriously, "Little cutie, who do you think would have such a name in this era?"    

    

Xiao Chang'an was sure that Qingzhou had come into contact with that guy. Otherwise, his psychokinesis would not have remained on her.    

    

But after thinking about it, that fellow did not seem to like her name, so it was even more impossible for her to use that name.    

    

"Then, have you seen a man called Qingkong?" Xiao Chang'an continued to ask.    

    

Qingzhou frowned. Qingkong?