"Sometimes information can be deceptive. And it's not smart for a girl to reveal her true identity to others all the time, don't you think? Mr. Murong?" Zhan Fengling blinked and smiled playfully.
Such a lively and cute Zhan Fengling, Murong Che must say that he has been deeply fascinated by her, even more fascinated than before. He took back his knife and fork, let go of the plate of foie gras, and said with a smile: "Miss Fengling will not be with me anymore."
I deliberately hid it in front of me. I never thought of harming you."
Zhan Fengling glanced at him and wanted to make a joke, saying that people who want to harm her would never say it out loud. But thinking about the current state of the two of them, she swallowed everything she wanted to say.
"I will remember that I won't treat Miss Feng Chime to foie gras in the future." Murong Che added another sentence, while staying on the dessert plate for a second.
Zhan Fengling didn't care much about such small details. After listening to what the other party said, he continued to drink lemonade.
The meeting between the two went smoothly. After the final exchange of contact information, Zhan Fengling left the restaurant first, citing work as an excuse.
Murong Che looked at Zhan Fengling's leaving figure, raised the corners of his mouth with the kind of smile that belonged to a teenager in love, and was stunned for nearly a minute.
He didn't know that not far away from him, Xiao Zichen and Liang Siluo both saw his expression.
Xiao Zichen frowned slightly, and for some reason, he felt more and more irritable.
Even if Zhan Fengling didn't continue to eat with Murong Che, he still felt uncomfortable. He seemed to have predicted the scene where the two would meet in the future.
With such a cute smile on her face, she called Murong Che in a soft voice, and then held hands with him. The two of them walked under the sunset, as if they were walking in a touching painting.
Noticing the gloom on Xiao Zichen's face, Liang Siluo turned his head and looked at Murong Che again.
Her iconic smile is like a mask, hiding all her emotions inside so that no one can see her true thoughts.
She can be sure of one thing now, that is, Xiao Zichen doesn't like Murong Che.
What Xiao Zichen doesn't like is what she doesn't like. In future cooperation, she can have less contact with this man.
After that meal, Zhan Fengling has been busy. She received a new task, which required her to break into the upper-class wealthy circles and investigate a man's criminal record.
It just so happened that the Feng family had a birthday party this time, and she attended as Murong Che's female companion, so it just happened to happen.
Her boss and colleagues encouraged her to successfully meet the Xiao family and the Ji family at the banquet.
Zhan Fengling patted his chest and issued a military order in front of them, saying that he would be able to do it.
Everyone is also shouting and looking forward to Zhan Feng Chime’s performance.
So Zhan Fengling, who was on a mission, became even more concerned about this birthday party.
She had been choosing a dress early in the morning. She was looking for something that would be convenient for fighting.
"Wind Chime, are you sure you want to wear this?" Zhan Yue stood by the door of the cloakroom, arms folded in front of her chest, leaning against the door frame.
She is a fashionista and has her own set of standards for dresses.
In her opinion, Zhan Fengling's appearance is very good and she should wear a super sexy dress that can show off all of herself.
But this little girl in their family actually got a set of high-collared, all-inclusive, rather old-fashioned dress. It was made of velvet and was purple.
Only the old aunts they know would choose such a combination.
"Feng Chi, you are only twenty years old today, why do you want to act like a fifty year old?"