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His Majesty the Black

Only then did Ke Xiaoxia remember that there was an audio-visual device in the guest room for ordering food, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Really... but it was good to go out for a walk. She didn't want to become a lazy person.

"But..." She looked at the waiter's back with a strange expression. A feeling that made her very annoying arose spontaneously.

"Ding dong" The doorbell of Luo Xiaoxi's room suddenly rang. His face immediately became wary and he asked loudly: "Who is it?"

"Sir, it was you who ordered the food just now."

Luo Xiaoxi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, she had been in a state of nervousness since last night. She just felt a little hungry and ordered some food. He stepped forward and opened the door.

The waiter walked in pushing the dining cart. He opened the lid of the dining table, revealing several plates of delicious snacks. He skillfully placed the food and tableware on the coffee table, "Please enjoy."

Luo Xiaoxi stretched out her hand and gently pressed her index finger on the fork. He was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed. He raised his eyes and stared at the waiter in front of him, "As expected of your Highness, he was so quickly taken over by you.

Found this place."

"Haha." The waiter's originally ordinary face had a sacrificial mask at some point: "Have you been found out so quickly? He is indeed one of the most noble members of fs!"

"It's very simple. Although these are my favorite styles, they are also available here, but the color, smell and taste are different from the "fs" ones. You couldn't have made this yourself, it would be a great honor." Luo Xiaoxi

Said coldly.

"You're welcome. It's not difficult for me to treat fs's top host with some snacks." His Highness's voice was pleasant.

"Last night, you escaped, but "fs" suffered a lot of financial losses. Don't you hate it there?" His Highness sat carelessly on the luxurious sofa, crossing his legs and staring at him.

"It's annoying. I am free, just like the wind." Luo Xiaoxi did not shy away and said it directly.

There is an open-air square near "Century Star" for tourists to take a walk and rest.

Under a huge parasol, Ke Jingye looked intently at a middle-aged woman sitting opposite. The woman was wearing a gray suit shirt and a bow tie. She had long black hair tied into a ponytail.

She has braids, some protruding cheekbones on her forehead, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a pair of charming red phoenix eyes that cannot hide the traces of time, with some thin crow's feet. At this time, this woman is sitting comfortably

Sipping orange juice.

"As beautiful as ever, Maizi." Ke Jingye held his chin with one hand and smiled.

"No need to tease me, Xiao Ke. Compared with Qing Ge, I really don't dare to compare. Do you know? How many people envied you at that time." Maizi opened his eyes slightly and glared at Ke Jingye.

Ke Jingye laughed a few times, with a lonely look on his face.

At this time, Maizi suddenly lowered his voice, "Listen, Xiao Ke, "fs" is a very mysterious place. I can't imagine how deep its background is. In this city, many female family members of dignitaries are related to that place."

It may not be easy for you to find that person, even we at ICPO don’t know the identity and background of the founder there.”

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