Mu Hanyue quickly rushed out of the restaurant and came to the street. She looked around, but there was no sign of the man.
Even the aura that belonged to him disappeared altogether, and the air was filled with the smell of oil smoke from passing vehicles.
"Yue, what are you doing outside?" Jack also rushed out of the restaurant and saw the woman standing on the street without speaking, with some doubts in his eyes.
The woman did not speak, but looked up at the vast starry sky, frowning slightly. Could it be that she felt wrong?
Her monster should still be in the villa in City A at this time.
Thinking of this, Mu Hanyue couldn't help but touch her nose. She must have missed her monster too much. After being apart for one night, she was already flooded with thoughts.
After taking care of things here, she will go back.
"Nothing, let's go in."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the restaurant. The moment she turned around, a purple halo appeared in the sky, and then quickly disappeared without anyone noticing.
If she looked back now, or paid more attention, she would find out.
Unfortunately, it didn't.
Seeing the two of them returning to their seats, Li Feng asked with a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong? Is this restaurant not to your liking?"
The two people rushed out of the restaurant one after another, and both he and Rakshasa saw it.
Mu Hanyue glanced at him, then shook her head and said softly: "No, let's eat."
Maybe she really felt wrong.
The woman obviously had something on her mind, and she looked like this, and she obviously didn't want to tell him. Li Feng just smiled lightly and didn't say much.
This is London, so the food on the table is naturally Western-style.
These foods can only be eaten in modern times.
However, Mu Hanyue was not so keen, but she liked the 75-year-old red wine.
The woman held up the wine glass and shook it gently. The red liquid in the glass also swayed gently with her movements. Under the bright light, the woman's already fair skin looked even smoother at this moment.
Like snow.
The skin is crystal clear, the movements are elegant and casual, and the posture is a bit lazy, like a cat, but like a lotus blooming on the edge of a cliff, holy and untouchable.
Li Feng's eyes were all fixed on the woman, and he was even more stunned at this moment.
The woman in white in front of him seemed to be more attractive than she was seven years ago, and he couldn't take his eyes away.
Mu Hanyue was naturally aware of the man's gaze directed at her, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes: "Why, Mr. Li is interested in the red wine in my glass?"
Her voice was as cold as a sharp arrow, giving people a chilling feeling.
But who is Li Feng? He is not afraid of these things.
The man retracted his eyes lightly, with a slight smile on his lips: "The red wine is delicious, but it can't compete with the beauty in front of me."
He was obviously speaking such frivolous and ambiguous words, but the indifference on his face and the elegance between his brows made it impossible to connect the two.
Hearing this, Mu Hanyue smiled coldly, with a hint of coldness on her brows: "People don't speak secretly. When will you arrange for those people in City A to leave?"
Hearing what she said, Li Feng didn't refute, just smiled and said: "Even after seven years, you are still so sharp, nothing has changed."