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Chapter 21: Scheming boy!

Yan Qingluo chose a French western restaurant that looked very upscale, and he and Lin Muxin strode in one after the other.

Although there were only two of them, they had the momentum of twenty people.

But in the eyes of high-end restaurant waiters, their attire and walking posture are clear signs of a free meal.

Yan Qingluo's sportswear was stained from rolling on the ground several times, and her hair was a little messy from walking. The long hair hanging in front of her forehead covered half of her face, making it impossible to see her expression.

Lin Muxin was wearing an ordinary sportswear. He was thin and fair, and with his childish face, he looked like a student.

As a student, of course I don’t have much money.

"How many?" The waiter looked the two of them up and down, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt.

"You two." Yan Qingluo was so tired that he didn't care about the waiter's expression. He walked while taking out his cell phone.

"Please come this way. The average price per customer in our store is five ... "

"Excuse me, can I charge it?" Yan Qingluo interrupted the waiter.

As she spoke, she raised her head, and her beautiful yet cold face showed a cold and murderous aura that kept strangers away.

The waiter opened his mouth slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then slowly uttered the words that he had not finished just now, "Hundred."

"Can you help me charge it first?" Yan Qingluo handed the phone to the waiter. Although his tone was inquiring, it revealed a majesty that could not be refused.

"Okay, please take a look at the menu first." The waiter placed the menu in front of Yan Qingluo, frowned, glanced at Yan Qingluo's messy hair, and then stood beside the table.

These two people not only eat and free meals, but also charge their phones for free.

Yan Qingluo glanced at the menu, which was all in French.

Although she could understand it, she was too lazy to read it because there were only a few types of French cuisine.

"Two French foie gras, one Provencal stew, one Marseille fish soup, one red wine stew, one sauerkraut cured meat and sausage pot, two crepes, and two cups of hot chocolate."

Yan Qingluo casually flipped through the menu, ordered the dishes with his eyes downcast, and looked up at Lin Muxin, "Is it okay?"

"I'll do whatever you say." Lin Muxin's gentle eyes and brows revealed a tempting light under the soft light.

The waiter was a little surprised and opened his mouth to say something, but he heard a cold voice again , " That's enough. Please charge my phone quickly, or I won't be able to pay the bill later."

The waiter watched Yan Qingluo order dishes skillfully, and realized that the two people in front of him might not be as shabby as they looked, so he bowed and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, please wait a moment."

Lin Muxin smiled and said seriously, "I really can't pay the bill. I don't have any money."

Yan Qingluo looked at him intently and spoke slowly, "You don't have to cry poor to me. You don't have to pay. Lin Muxin, it's not the money you lack. Tens of millions didn't make you compromise. What are you thinking?"

Lin Muxin smiled kindly and gently, giving people a feeling of gentleness and comfort like a spring breeze.

It was probably this harmless expression that bewitched the original owner and made him pursue him like crazy.

Yan Qingluo frowned slightly. Why did she feel that this seemingly innocent and kind boy was seducing her?

Scheming boy!

"I ... " Lin Muxin just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the waiter who came over.

"Miss, there's an incoming call on your cell phone."

Yan Qingluo guessed that it was Jiang Ziyu, and slowly stood up and said to Lin Muxin, "Sorry, I'll go answer the phone."

Lin Muxin nodded slightly, and a flash of disappointment passed through his eyes.

"Hello, Jiang Ziyu."

"Miss, are you okay? I called you several times, but your phone was turned off." Jiang Ziyu's panicked voice came from the other side.

He is usually a very stable person and usually doesn't panic when encountering problems.

"I'm fine. How are you today? Have you finished your work?" Yan Qingluo felt a little worried when she heard Jiang Ziyu's hurried tone. Could it be that Yan Yunrui was really so bold as to go against the old man's wishes and openly challenge her?

"I'm glad you're okay. The work is done. President Yun Rui and Mrs. Yan have already left Great World Entertainment. Where are you now? I'll pick you up." The voice obviously softened, and it became respectful and indecent as before.

"Yes, it's in Kyoto. I'll send you the location." When Yan Qingluo heard that the matter was settled, there was an unconcealable sense of relief in his tone.

Yes, this messy day is finally over.

Back at the seat, the dishes were basically all served. Yan Qingluo glanced at Lin Muxin and said, "Eat, you're welcome."

Lin Muxin was in a much better mood when he saw that she had just answered a phone call, so he couldn't help but wonder who had called her.

After thinking it over, he realized that he didn't understand Yan Qingluo at all. He knew nothing about her family background, her interpersonal relationships, her likes and dislikes.

Yan Qingluo didn't notice the disappointment of the gentle boy opposite him, and just enjoyed his meal.

After eating and drinking, Yan Qingluo leaned back on the sofa like a lazy kitten.

"I'll go back to Quecheng in a bit. Someone will pick me up later. You go first!"

Lin Muxin was slightly stunned and guessed that the person who came to pick her up should be the one who called just now.

Although he thought a lot, he quickly replied, "Well, okay, then you stay safe by yourself."

"I'll wait here, nothing much. Let's go, bye!" Yan Qingluo stood up and paid the bill with his mobile phone.

After saying goodbye to Lin Muxin, Yan Qingluo lay down on the sofa in the restaurant again, enjoying a rare moment of alone time.

She leaned on the sofa in a daze. She didn't know whether it was because the restaurant was too quiet or the sofa was too comfortable, but she fell asleep and had a dream.

In her dream, she returned to the organization.

She dreamed that Qin Feng smiled grimly and said to her, "Once you complete this mission, you will be of no use."

Then, he handed her a pistol and asked her to commit suicide.

She suddenly opened her eyes and realized she was having a nightmare.

Turning my head, I saw from the window Jiang Ziyu getting out of a red Porsche and walking towards the restaurant.

For a moment, she felt that Jiang Ziyu looked somewhat similar to Qin Feng.

No wonder she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when she saw Jiang Ziyu for the first time.

Yan Qingluo slowly straightened up, his lips slightly raised, and the first thing he said when he saw Jiang Ziyu was, "Did those two people cause any trouble before they left?"

Jiang Ziyu was slightly startled. Seeing the pretty face of the girl in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. Then he realized his mistake and quickly lowered his head with a respectful look.

"No, they were reluctant at first, but I said that you asked me to go, Miss, and I have the right to make any decision, so they left."

"Hmph, they're sensible. Let's go home to Pingquan Bay." The bright smile on Yan Qingluo's face and the relaxed tone of voice were very contagious, making Jiang Ziyu inexplicably feel cheerful as well.

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