Lingyin chatted with the front desk for a few words, then walked to the chair opposite him and sat down.
The slanting sunset fell on his face.
At the end of the Mediterranean Sea, the setting sun is almost setting on the horizon, and the entire sea surface is covered with a layer of red brilliance.
"The scenery is nice." Huahua crossed her legs and looked at several boats returning to the harbor on the beach.
There are a few seagulls overhead, making their presence felt.
Lingyin took off his coat and looked at the seaside, smiling and nodding: "Watch the sunset, it's most beautiful in the office."
"Your office?"
"No, in my boss Tian Junhao's office, there is a small rooftop of one square meter with transparent glass. People who are timid usually don't dare to stand on it, but the sunset on the Mediterranean Sea from that angle is indeed the most beautiful. The scenery is unique.
good."
The waiter brought two glasses of cold drinks. Huahua frowned and said to the waiter: "Give him a hot drink instead."
"No problem."
"You haven't recovered from your cold, and you still want to drink something cold?" Huahua insisted on changing.
Lingyin nodded: "Bring me a cup of hot coffee."
"Okay, sir, just a moment."
"Hey, Uncle Ling, you are here too." A young lady of fourteen or fifteen years old ran over, and the nightingale behind her walked over slowly, her waterfall-like curly hair flying freely in the wind, elegant, free and charming.
His eyes flashed with the arrogance of being superior to the others, "Qiao."
One syllable, one word, he pulled up a chair and sat next to Lingyin.
"I didn't expect you to come here to eat too." Lingyin looked at Nightingale with a smile.
Xiao Zhengtai decisively sat down next to Huahua. Although she was small, her angular face exuded a resolute luster.
As soon as he sat down, he called the waiter and ordered food and drink for Nightingale on his own initiative.
"Is this your child?" Huahua glanced at Nightingale curiously.
This woman named Nightingale is one of the seven leaders of the Charming World. I heard from Luo Xi before that this woman is the number one queen in the world of mercenaries. Luo Xi was completely weak in front of her.
Anyway, Luo Xi admires her very much.
Huahua took a few glances and had dealt with her before. She just thought she was a royal sister with a decent figure. However, she had a particularly attractive aura about her that was very powerful. Huahua had no good impressions of any royal sister-type women and did not like women.
If it is too strong, like the tiger at home, he will hide and hide every time he sees it.
"Of course not," Xiao Zhengtai looked at Huahua with some displeasure in his eyes: "Why do you have such a weird idea?"
"Oh, sorry." Huahua made a shrug.
Lingyin smiled and introduced to Huahua: "Gui Zhu was adopted by Nightingale since he was a child, so he can be considered half a parent."
The devilish little shot retorted secretly in his eyes, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Pfft, ghost?" Huahua spat out directly: "What's this name?"
"This is my code name." What's so funny?
The ghostly young lady had an air of pride at the corner of her mouth. She looked up and down at Huahua. When she saw the waiter coming with delicious food, she had already focused all her attention on serving the nightingale.
"I am a sniper, the code name of sniper, do you understand?"
"Um, sniper?" Huahua's eyes were instantly blinded. Such a small sniper? Sure enough, he is worthy of being the adopted son of the world's number one mercenary: "Didn't you give yourself a more normal name? I mean let it go.
For daily use."
"have."
Huahua raised an eyebrow: "What is it?"
"No comment."
Huahua: Do you want to be so aloof? It’s just a name!