Beautiful and delicious

After opening the second treasure chest they obtained, the two never met the secret room again, and walked smoothly along the way to the exit of the maze.

At this time, the sky outside has been stained with the bright red of the setting sun, and it is almost time for dinner.

"Going to eat?" Xiao Jinglei wanted to treat the guests with the money he just got.

Xiuyan already had a preliminary understanding of this roommate's net worth, touched her stomach and drooled for a while, but shook her head: "The restaurant is too far away, let's go back and eat something casually."

The third-party consumption is not low, don't spend a little money on the front foot and then spend it on the back foot.

However, Xiuyan wanted to save money, but Xiao Jinglei didn't accept it. He pretended not to hear Xiuyan's refusal, and finished the appointment on the communicator with two or three clicks. Then he raised his head and showed an innocent look:

"I've made a reservation at the Kalan Kaba."

Xiuyan was stunned by his sudden rogue behavior, and after a while she couldn't laugh or cry and narrowed her eyes: "It's the first time I met someone who insisted on treating me like this."

He remembered that Xiao Jinglei had always been indifferent to him, and his attitude changed too suddenly and too fast.

Xiao Jinglei smiled and didn't answer, and helped Xiuyan set the destination very politely and thoughtfully, then he stuffed himself into the airship, and was stunned.

The more he gets along with Xiuyan, the more he can feel Xiuyan's attraction to him. This attraction not only comes from the inexplicable familiarity or that pretty face, but also from the other party's expression since he met Xiuyan. thoughtful and good character.

Now as long as he recalls the scene where Evil Guidao shyly handed him a cup of hot tea, his heart would be beating like a broken heart.

There are also Xiuyan's flying pounces in the secret room until the last moment, the cute frown when holding up the wine glass to drink, and the atmosphere that he insisted on evenly distributing the money from the treasure chest even though he was so short of money.

Such a rare person, because the other party may have entanglements with the original owner, should he give up?

Xiao Jinglei, who had always been afraid of trouble and strictly separated himself from the previous owner of this body, hesitated.

"Perhaps, it is most appropriate to simply get along as friends first. As for other aspects, let's wait for time to give him an answer."

This is also the best way.

After communicating these complicated thoughts, Xiao Jinglei, who felt much more at ease, reached out and took off the helmet on his head. The wild wind howled and blew his messy hair, and slapped it on his face indiscriminately.

He laughed and pointed to the distance gradually revealed from the high mountain to Xiuyan and shouted: "That is Kalan Kaba, the moon hanging in the sky."

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Kalan Kaba is a tower-shaped building. The bottom floor is built on the top of a high mountain, and the top floor is like a long sword that goes straight into the sky, constantly flashing a dazzling sense of presence from far away.

But for Xiuyan, such places are often synonymous with a terrible, that is "local tyrants".

The closer he got to Kalan Kaba, the more he felt that his feet were weak, and he couldn't help but hold Xiao Jinglei and asked seriously, "Is the money enough?"

Xiao Jinglei was speechless for a moment, he rubbed Xiuyan's soft hair comfortingly, and then replied: "It's enough."

His income today is less than [-] yuan, not to mention Kalan Kaba, even the top-floor restaurant of Kalan Kaba can have a meal.But Xiuyan's appearance of being so guilty and money-lovers is really cute.

Xiao Jinglei, who suddenly became black-bellied, thought so, and secretly changed his reserved location to the top floor, and then took Xiuyan to the sightseeing elevator all the way up.

Many floors along the way have only one table or two tables on the entire floor, facing each other far away to create a space that can be called private, and most of the people eating are a man and a woman.

They didn't make any excessive moves in public, but when their eyes met, there was naturally a sense of intimacy and ambiguity that flowed out silently.

Xiuyan belatedly realized that it was strange for two big men to go to the restaurant alone, no wonder the eyes of other people around were particularly meaningful.

If you think about it, it's awkward, but Xiuyan is not so pretentious that he doesn't want to eat it.

Xiao Jinglei is willing to spend a lot of money to treat guests to dinner, how can he be cowardly because of a stranger's gaze?That must be impossible.

He is ready to eat Xiao Jinglei to bankruptcy today (just kidding).

Having made such an ambitious wish, Xiuyan immediately showed a bit of fighting spirit, and when the elevator arrived, he took the lead and strode out, but in such an instant, a familiar figure flashed past his eyes .

Why does that guy look so much like Wu Junhao's assistant, Wu Le.

Why is he here?Is Junhao Wu there?Did they come to capture themselves back?

A lot of questions suppressed the corner of Xiuyan's upturned mouth, making him show a little preoccupied.

"Xiuyan," Xiao Jinglei didn't understand what he missed because he was a step too late, and asked a little nervously, "You don't like this place?"

Xiuyan was questioned by Xiao Jinglei, remembering that the elevator entrance was not a place to talk, so she managed to hide her worries and asked, "Did you book that table?"

"As long as it's an empty table." Xiao Jinglei studied his appointment and replied.

"Then table 7." Speaking of tables, each table on the top floor is actually divided into separate spaces through ingenious partitions, and the distance between them is quite far away.

Even if Xiuyan chose the table closest to the No. 5 table where Wu Le is suspected to be, he may not be able to hear anything, at most, he will take a look at him later to make sure it is Wu Junhao when he leaves.

if so?What should he do?

On the one hand, Xiuyan feels that he is no longer what he used to be. With a prestigious school background and a master like Mr. Du escorting him, even the Wu family can't do anything to him. He doesn't have to be afraid of him at all.

On the other hand, his education since he was a child has taught him that powerful people can do many things that ordinary people can't even think of. As a poor boy, he should hide as far away as possible and safety is the first priority.

In the midst of this conflict stemming from ignorance, the partition between Table 7 and Table 5 was suddenly removed lightly, and Wu Le walked over with a formulaic smile on his face:

"These are two of Mr. Du's disciples. It's a rare coincidence. Our young master invites you to sit down and have a meal together."

When Wu Le spoke, his eyes were flat and unwavering, as if he really invited two strangers who only met once. Such superb acting skills are really amazing.

Xiuyan almost laughed angrily, raised her eyes and looked straight at Wu Junhao who was still sitting at the table, and then her eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Wu Junhao was wearing a plain and simple long coat and trousers today, leaning obliquely on the back of the seat, with one hand on the table holding a white porcelain cup, the other hand was so light and delicate put on the brown armrest.

The thin and white fingers were illuminated by the light, glowing as if they were made of jade.

But such a leisurely and exquisite demeanor is not as good as the gentle glance of his beautiful eyes. When his eyes full of spring breeze like willow leaves look at you, they are softer than the gentlest sunshine in April.

Even Xiuyan, who has been tricked once, has to admit that Junhao Wu is really the most attractive person he has ever seen in his life.

However, an enemy is an enemy, and it doesn't matter how beautiful they are.

Xiuyan shook his head vigorously and was about to refuse, when Xiao Jinglei, who had been standing beside him, suddenly took a step forward, stood in front of Xiuyan and said:

"Sorry, I'm inviting Xiuyan today."

Where did you male vixen come from!For some reason, Wu Le added such a sentence in his stomach.

The author has something to say: Thank you Yuran for mine, thank you.