dream redemption

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] Does it mean that you have started to accept me?Or was the previous indifference an act?Is he interested in me? "

Facing Murong Xiao's two attitudes, cold and indifferent, Xu Qing'er couldn't help guessing in her heart.A girl's heart, a sea needle.This remark is a pun, not only to say that their minds are hard to catch, but also to say that their hearts are easy to get lost.

Miss Xu, obviously belongs to the latter...

The high-end restaurant of the hotel is located on the top three floors, and Murong Xiao and Xu Qing'er will arrive there after taking the elevator.

High-end restaurants are naturally prepared for high-end people, and whether it is the real world or the mission world, Murong Xiao found that these so-called upper-class people always like to make their heights very high, as if only in this way can they reflect their sense of superiority generally.

Aren't they afraid that when natural disasters like earthquakes come, they won't be able to escape?

Murong Xiao thought maliciously, of course, what other people like to do is other people's freedom, he just thought about it casually, and he didn't mean to look down on anyone.

"This hotel is owned by my father. The chef's skills are very good, especially the steak. It's a must. Would you like to try it?"

Xu Qing'er and Murong Xiao found a unique dining table, sat opposite each other, and said to Murong Xiao with the menu.

At this time, the normal dining time has passed, and this is a high-end restaurant, so there are few people. Xu Qing'er's happiness did not attract much attention, only a few successful uncles in suits and leather shoes nodded politely.

"You are the host, you decide."

Murong Xiao smiled lightly, and thought about it again, since she was already sitting here, she couldn't leave without eating, and added: "Give me another ten bowls of rice, no, twenty bowls."

"Uh……"

This is the first time I heard that someone ordered so much rice while ordering steak.But Xu Qing'er just stayed for a moment, and soon ordered something with the waiter.

"He revealed the amount of food to me, does that mean he won't treat me as an outsider?"

"You should be able to ask for your name."

Xu Qing'er thought in her heart, glanced at Murong Xiao who was looking out the window, and said, "Can you tell me, what's your name?"

Murong Xiao's eyes turned, she fell on Xu Qing'er, and said lightly: "Murong Xiao."

"Good name, double surnames are rare now, I didn't expect you to have royal blood."

Xu Qing'er looked like I had studied surnames a lot.

"I am an orphan, and I chose the name myself."

Murong Xiao looked at Xu Qing'er with a half-smile.

"Uh... sorry, I don't know..."

"It's okay, it's a fact."

Murong Xiao shook his head, his eyes continued to wander outside the window, this dining table stood by the window, and he could overlook the night view of the city from the transparent glass.

The ever-growing city shows a kind of vitality even under the night. The colorful neon lights are flickering like stars in the blue sky, embellishing the city even more youthful.

The soothing dance music in the restaurant makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the soft lighting makes people's sight very comfortable.

Xu Qing'er was silent because of Murong Xiao's life experience, and Murong Xiao himself was not a talkative person, and direct actions were undoubtedly more convincing than words.

"He is an orphan, and his previous life should have been very hard. Is the reason why he doesn't like to talk because of his life as an orphan? I..."

After a while, the ordinary-looking but rather temperamental waiter first brought two delicious steaks, followed by twenty bowls of rice from the dining cart.

The shape of the steak is rough, and the little green shallots exude a faint fragrance under the heat of the steak, which complements the rich meaty aroma of the steak itself, and the match is just right.

In addition, there is no more seasoning for the steak, and its original natural flavor is completely preserved.

Murong Xiao picked up the steak with chopsticks, took a light bite, and savored it carefully, letting the rich gravy and delicate meat flow on the tip of his tongue and enter his stomach.

"delicious."

Murong Xiao's words are not at all watery. The person who made this steak has at least the same level of cooking skills as him. Under the same conditions, Murong Xiao can only achieve this level of beef taste.

"Hehe, I didn't lie to you, try these rices, they are all fragrant rice from Thailand."

Xu Qing'er smiled and pushed over a bowl of steaming rice.

Murong Xiao turned his eyes, and the rice grains in the bowl were full and crystal clear, reflecting a little bit of light, exuding a faint smell of grain.

"Wow... you... Murong, you haven't eaten for a long time?"

Xu Qing'er opened her mouth wide in surprise, watching Murong Xiao swallow bowl after bowl of rice dumbfounded, and couldn't help but let out a sound.

"No, even if you haven't eaten for a long time, you can't eat so much. What is your stomach made of?"

Xu Qing'er glanced curiously at Murong Xiao's belly that didn't show any signs of getting bigger, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

"Do people with good skills eat a lot?"

Seeing a food truck full of rice being eaten by others, the visual impact of this kind of plot that only appears in movies appearing in front of her is undoubtedly very strong. Even before Murong Xiao ordered these rice, she had already With psychological preparation, Xu Qing'er still felt incredible, especially Murong Xiao's abdomen did not change at all, and the rice seemed to have entered another dimension.

"Are you full? Would you like some more?"

Seeing that Murong Xiao didn't seem to be full at all, Xu Qing'er couldn't help calling the waiter over with a gesture, ready to order some more food.

"No, thank you for inviting me to dinner."

Murong Xiao cleaned the bottom of the bowl with the last grain. Murong used to live very poorly.

Xu Qing'er glanced at the rice bowl that was as clean as if it had been washed, and felt sour in her heart, she felt a little sympathy for Murong Xiao's life experience, she couldn't even imagine how she would live if she was an orphan.

Murong Xiao smiled lightly, he couldn't see what Xu Qing'er was thinking, but he wouldn't try to change anything either.

……

"Hello, please help me check the flight to city b."

Early the next morning, Murong Xiao came to the ticket sales point early and asked politely.

"Hello, please wait a moment, what time is your flight?"

The young conductor smiled professionally, looked at Murong Xiao's bloody clothes in a little surprise, and called out the flight schedule at the same time.

"The sooner the better, preferably within an hour."

As Murong Xiao said, he handed out a "borrowed" ID card, and at the same time pushed a tall pile of RMB over.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"You're welcome."

Next to the conductor, a middle-aged man in his 40s collected the money calmly, and said at the same time, "Xiaoye, hurry up and handle it for this little brother."

"But the manager..."

"But what?! Don't you want to do it?"

The middle-aged man stared, and the girl who seemed to have just stepped into the society was red-eyed, almost crying, but for the hard-won job, she had to help Murong Xiao check the flight.

"Sorry, the flight to city b is full today."

The girl's voice obviously cooled down, and she gave Murong Xiao a look of disgust.

"Ok?"

Murong Xiao frowned slightly, and said: "Tomorrow is fine, help me arrange it as soon as possible."

"Tomorrow's flights have all been booked, and the flights in city B are a bit tight recently."

The girl's so-called bad attitude made the manager frown, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Which day is the soonest?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"..."

The middle-aged manager finally found an excuse, sent the girl away, and checked the flight himself.I'm afraid that the God of Wealth will leave in a fit of anger. This position can be said to be in short supply, and the money that was finally delivered to the door cannot be spit out like this.

"Sorry, the fastest flight from city b is really the day after tomorrow, look..."

The middle-aged manager looked at Murong Xiao in embarrassment.

"Money is not a problem, as long as it can take off today."

Murong Xiao glanced at him indifferently, and pushed out a stack of RMB again.

"Good talk, good talk."

The middle-aged manager quickly typed on the keyboard for a while, and then handed over a ticket.

"A customer here canceled the ticket, and I transferred it to you directly. The flight is three hours away."

"Thank you."

Murong Xiao took the ticket, turned around and went directly to the waiting room.

(ps: My friend Chengfeng Yujian was discharged from the hospital, and I recommend a good book to everyone.)

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