Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

A week later, Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling walked into the elevator together and joined Wu Xie and Fatty who were waiting at the hospital entrance.

As soon as they walked out of the hospital gate, they saw Wu Xie and Fatty leaning against the car.

"Hey!"

Zhang Hanyan smiled and waved at them. Wu Xie and Fatty looked up at her and Zhang Qiling.

Under the bright sunshine, they stood hand in hand, she smiled like a flower, he slightly tilted his head and looked at her with tenderness hidden in his eyes.

"Brother, Hanyan, come quickly, we still need to go buy some clothes, we don't have much time left."

Wu Xie smiled and waved at them. Several people got into the car one after another, and the car drove slowly forward on the crowded road.

"The traffic in Beijing is such a headache! It's so congested!"

The fat man honked the horn in annoyance and argued loudly with the drivers in front, behind, and on both sides of their car, swearing.

Wu Xie was sitting in the passenger seat, totally indifferent to what he did, as if he had already put life and death aside.

Amid the fat man's complaints, the car drove into the underground garage of a large shopping mall. After searching for a long time, they finally found an empty parking space.

"We're here, let's get off the bus. We're going to the mall upstairs to buy some clothes. We can't be wearing shabby clothes when we go to a fancy place like the Crescent Hotel."

The fat man pulled out the car key, opened the door and got out first.

Zhang Qiling opened the car door and stood beside the car with his long legs. He looked at Zhang Hanyan, smiled and stretched out his hand to her.

"Yanyan..."

Zhang Hanyan smiled slightly and obediently placed her hand in his palm. The two of them interlocked their fingers and followed Wu Xie and Fatty into a store selling suits and formal wear.

"Oh my goodness, the things in this big mall are just different. They're so expensive. Suddenly, I feel a little reluctant to spend the little money in my pocket."

The fat man flipped over the tag on a suit and complained to Wu Xie in a low voice.

"Come on, Fatty. Others may not know you, but I do. The money you earned from selling those things is more than enough to buy this store. Why are you pretending to be poor in front of me?"

"That's different. Spending so much money on a piece of clothing and only wearing it once, isn't that a sheer waste?"

Wu Xie ignored him, picked up a suit, walked to the mirror, and put it in front of him to measure.

Zhang Hanyan picked out from a bunch of suits and selected a black one with great tailoring and workmanship and handed it to Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, go and try it. I'll wait for you here."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling took the clothes, pulled her to sit on the sofa in the store, and then turned and walked towards the fitting room.

A few minutes later, the door of the fitting room opened, and Zhang Qiling walked out and stood in front of the door.

"Yanyan."

Zhang Hanyan looked up and saw a gentle beam of light shining on him. He was wearing a black suit, with a tall and slender figure. His stunning appearance was like a show of skill by the goddess Nuwa.

The gold carvings and jade bricks are fascinating, cold and noble, just like an immortal banished to the mortal world.

His appearance and temperament were so superior and eye-catching that passers-by around him stopped and looked at him frequently.

"Does it look good?"

He walked towards her calmly, staring at her intently. In his heart and eyes, he only cared about her thoughts.

Zhang Hanyan smiled and pulled him to sit next to her, leaning her upper body forward slightly and getting closer to him.

"He's good-looking. Our little brother is the best-looking. No one can compare to him."

Zhang Qiling looked at her face so close to him. His usual cold expression was gone. His eyes were filled with dark colors and a hint of lust.

"Yan Yan...I..."

"I'm going to change my clothes first, you wait here for me."

Zhang Hanyan quickly stood up and walked into the fitting room. After the door of the fitting room closed, she exhaled lightly and stroked her chest to calm her disordered heartbeat.

[Host, you are shy...]

To shut up!

【Hehe...Okay...】

Wu Xie and Fatty each picked out a set of clothes to change into, and the three of them sat outside waiting for Zhang Hanyan to come out of the fitting room.

The door of the fitting room slowly opened, and she walked out holding up the hem of her skirt. She was wearing a bright red off-shoulder long skirt with a fitted waist, which outlined her perfect and slim figure.

The slim red dress makes her skin look even whiter than snow. Her soft hair is tied behind her head, revealing her slender neck and delicate and charming collarbone.

Her eyebrows and eyes were extremely bright, and her beauty was very flamboyant. When she smiled softly, it was as if she wanted to embrace all the glory in the world in herself, and she was dazzling beyond compare.

"I'm ready, let's go."

Zhang Hanyan subconsciously looked up at Zhang Qiling, and met his meaningful and deep eyes. Her breath became slightly hot and her heartbeat quickened.

"Ahem... aren't you going to leave? The time is almost up."

As she urged him gently, Zhang Qiling slowly stood up and walked towards her leisurely.

He stood in front of her, leaned over slightly, gently grasped her slender wrist with his white, slender fingers, and slowly moved down to hold her hand.

"Yan Yan...you are so beautiful..."

She looked up at him, and the moment their eyes met, his eyes were filled with love.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. All the noise around them was forgotten. There were only the two of them in the world.

Wu Xie and Fatty sat quietly on the sofa, staring at Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling who were looking at each other, with smiles on their faces.

Half an hour later, the four of them stood side by side in front of the gate of the Crescent Hotel and slowly walked up the long steps. The gatekeeper standing at the door stretched out his hand to stop them.

Before the doorman could say anything, Zhang Hanyan saw Xie Yuchen striding towards the door with a smile on his face.

"elder sister!"

Xie Yuchen wore a black suit, a pink shirt, and no tie, looking both sophisticated and casual.

When the gatekeeper saw him, his face changed immediately and he hurriedly stepped aside.

"I'll take you in. I've booked a private room for you on the second floor."

Xie Yuchen took them to the second floor by elevator. The Crescent Hotel was designed in Chinese style, with carved doors, windows and screens.

The lobby on the first floor has some scattered seats, the second floor has elegant seats, the third floor has private rooms, and above that, it is not a place for guests to go.

"This is it. Please sit down for a while. I have something else to do. I will come to you later."

Xie Yuchen pointed at the tea and snacks on the table and said, "If you don't like it, order something else. I'm leaving now."

After he said that, he went straight up the stairs to the third floor.

Zhang Qiling picked up the teapot and poured tea into the teacup. After testing the temperature, he placed it in front of Zhang Hanyan.

Zhang Hanyan supported her chin with her right hand and looked around, taking in everything on the second and first floors.

"Young man, look at those women wearing cheongsams. Their ears are very useful. Even if there are a lot of noises around them, they can still clearly distinguish who said each sentence."

Zhang Qiling followed her gaze and saw a woman in a green cheongsam in the lobby looking towards them with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

"And those men in black Zhongshan suits are thugs hired by the Crescent Hotel. Each of them has very good kung fu skills."

Zhang Hanyan got very close to Zhang Qiling while talking. She was only focused on studying the layout of the Crescent Hotel and didn't notice his slightly red ears at all.