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041: Daughter of the Mohist School

Lan Nuyin gave him a confused look. The person who made the phone call just now must have asked him out, right?

Yi Yanfeng was not in a hurry and waited quietly for her answer.

Lan Nuyin didn't ask any more questions, just nodded. Then she let Yi Yanfeng smile softly and walked out of the balcony holding her hand.

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Dining room.

Lan Nuyin glanced at Yi Yanfeng, who was looking at ease opposite him, strangely, and then looked around... It seemed like there was no one else?

Yi Yanfeng ignored the strange glances outside the window and secretly glanced at him from inside the window, looking at the gorgeous menu, his expression could not be any calmer.

After calling the waiter, Yi Yanfeng ordered the dishes. As for Lan Nuyin... - Whatever.

"Are we eating here?"

"Um……"

"Then what?"

"What do you wish for then, madam?"

Lan Nuyin shut up obediently.

Soon, the waiter brought two plates of Western food.

Lan Nuoyin looked at the food in front of him and couldn't help but frown. "What is this?"

"Isn't this what Madam ordered casually?" A smile flashed across Yi Yanfeng's eyes.

Lan Nuyin glanced at him in annoyance. "What about you?"

"Mine is..." pause for a moment, "anything"

Lan Nuyin looked at him funny, when did this guy learn to tell cold jokes? He picked up the fork on the side and started to eat happily.

...The way Yi Yanfeng ate was extremely elegant.

Where does it sound like Lan Nuyin...

But the more Lan Nuyin ate, the more strange she felt, but she couldn’t say what was strange...

Just as Lan Nuyin was confused, a girl wearing a restaurant uniform stood beside the two of them.

Yi Yanfeng looked at the girl in surprise, but the girl made a "shh" gesture to Yi Yanfeng, of course without Lan Nuoyin noticing.

"Miss." The girl called softly.

Lan Nuyin was filled with confusion. She looked up and found a very beautiful "waiter" standing next to her.

"What's up?"

"Miss, I see you are very confused about this dish. Do you need me to answer it for you?"

Neither Lan Nuyin nor Lan Nuyin noticed that the temperature on Yi Yanfeng's face dropped by one degree.

"I really want to know what kind of dish it is."

"Then let me tell you." The girl's delicate face was filled with a touch of coldness, her cherry blossom-like lips were bright red, exuding fatal temptation, her small nose was straight, her beautiful eyes were as high as her waist

Her brown curly hair is extremely lazy.

The figure cannot be described with the word "hot".

Lan Nuyin frowned because the look in her eyes was not very friendly.

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It’s already half past seven, Xi Yu is wrong...

At around six o'clock, Xiyu was still squeezing the bus...went to Window of the World in the afternoon.

Sorry for the long wait, folks, there will be another update later.


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