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Chapter 906

Ye Feifei didn't recognize Miller, but Miller recognized Ye Feifei. How did he recognize it? Because he had good observation skills and remembered the perfume Ye Feifei used.

The perfume on Ye Feifei was customized by Xiao Ling. It is the only one in the world. Miller knew about this perfume and wanted to use it for himself, but the perfumer said it was for a girl. He wanted to use it for himself.

He remembered the smell of perfume. He wanted to ask Ye Feifei about it when he was in the United States last time, but unfortunately Ye Feifei left in a hurry and he didn't have the chance.

Now just passing by, his nose, which is sharper than a dog, smelled it. So, a naturally cheerful person turned around and took Ye Feifei's arm, took off his sunglasses, and said with a smile: "Ye Feifei,

Nice to meet you."

Ye Feifei was suddenly pulled away by someone, and she was confused for a moment, but soon she recovered and recognized Miller.

"Why...are you here?" Ye Feifei asked.

Miller smiled, pointed to his clothes, and said: "The event is over. People in China are very cute. I... put on makeup."

"Where is your agent?" Ye Feifei looked behind Miller.

For foreign artists like them in China, who doesn't have a bunch of assistant security guards and managers from three levels behind them, but Miller is alone, which surprises Ye Feifei.

Miller curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's troublesome to have too many people. Besides, I also want to contact you."

When Ye Feifei heard the word "contact", she subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Ling. It was her fault that she cheated her husband.

"Feifei, do you mind treating me to dinner?" Miller looked at Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling wanted to say no, but Ye Feifei nodded generously. She thought that eating would be a good opportunity to explain to Miller that Xiao Ling was dressing up as a woman.

"Okay. Do you mind joining the four of us? I'll treat you to Tianchao's special hot pot." Ye Feifei nodded.

Miller had heard about hot pot for a long time and was particularly yearning for this kind of Chinese delicacy. He nodded, "That's the best."

So Miller accepted Ye Feifei's invitation and went to the newly opened hotpot restaurant in Tianchao.

In the private room, Ye Feifei and Miller didn't talk a word, and the temperature in the room dropped by one degree.

Lan Muyun, who didn't understand what Ye Feifei was saying to Miller, felt cold. He asked Luoyue in a low voice what was going on. Luoyue held up a small bottle of vinegar and said the word "sour". Lan Muyun understood instantly that he

Stop talking and cook the hot pot with a smile.

Miller was chatting with Ye Feifei about filming when he suddenly noticed Xiao Ling's cold eyes. He paused for a moment and then remembered to ask Ye Feifei who was opposite him and why he looked so familiar and so similar to him.

goddess.

"Feifei, you haven't introduced him yet..."

Ye Feifei turned to look at Xiao Ling who was jealous, and said with a smile: "My husband, please help keep it a secret."

Although Miller is not in the Tianchao entertainment industry, he still knows the little rules in the industry. Ye Feifei asked him to keep it a secret, which means that she has been hiding her marriage. As a friend of the same crew, especially he still misses her assistant.

, of course he has to keep it a secret.

"Feifei, don't worry! I will never reveal anything. But...can you invite your assistant to have dinner with me? I...I miss her." Miller did not conceal his longing.

"She... is inconvenient." Ye Feifei held Xiao Ling's hand, thinking of how to explain this.

"I was rude. I'm sorry, Feifei, for embarrassing you." Miller nodded in a gentlemanly manner. He had heard that Chinese girls are more conservative than their Western counterparts, so he thought that he might have frightened the other party by being too proactive.


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