Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 2833 Show him some color

This was the first time Yu Shuangshuang encountered a situation where she couldn't meet someone, not to mention that the other party was only a ten-year-old kid, so she had to worry.

And just when she was extremely anxious about not finding her eldest nephew, Wang Ping was bored and doing nothing, and returned to the days when she was a driver for Bai Ruoying. In fact, Bai Ruoying wanted to arrange another position for him, but no position could compare Being the president's driver is easy and comfortable, as long as Bai Ruoying is sent to the company every day, everything will be fine, and he arranges the rest of the time by himself.

Unknowingly, it has been a month since I came to this world. Although I have gradually gotten used to the life here, Wang Ping is still eager to return. Doing a favor for the strongest of the bunch is imperative.

Thinking about the things I've done during this period, I feel like I'm wasting time, but I don't know where to find strong people. Those so-called 'strong people' I met before were just here to make fun of me.

How can I go back?
Maybe I need to help An Jing find out Long Chuxue's identity quickly, and then hope that An Jing will arrange a meeting with a 'god-level' powerhouse soon.

"Bing!" The phone rang suddenly, interrupting Wang Ping's thoughts. The strange number, could it be that the murderer is also targeting him as Yu Yang said?
Wang Ping answered the phone, but the person who called him surprised him more than the murderer.

"Hey!"

After the call was answered, the other party remained silent for three seconds.

"It's me!" The girl's voice was naturally recognized by Wang Ping, who had a superb memory. It was Mu Xiling's voice.

"Which one?" he asked intentionally.

"Mu Xiling!"

"Miss Mu, what can I do?"

"My dad asked me to treat you to dinner. When are you free?" Mu Xiling's reluctance could be heard completely.

"Why is Mr. Mu so polite?"

"If you don't have time, just say it!" Mu Xiling must wish that Wang Ping would say that he was not free, so that he would have a legitimate reason not to confront Wang Ping.

"Then it's noon, I just happen to have nothing to do at noon!"

After hearing this, Mu Xiling's face must have turned dark again, and what should have come can't be avoided after all.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I arrange it, or you arrange it yourself!"

"Casual!"

"Then I'll arrange it!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly. The "sincerity" of inviting people was almost speechless, but Wang Ping smiled instead of anger.

"Are you satisfied now?" Mu Xiling looked at Mu Junbo beside him sadly.

"You can't use the attitude just now when you invite someone to dinner later. Wang Ping is my savior after all!"

"The savior just gave him something. Why do you want me to treat him to dinner? I don't want to go. If my friends see me eating with someone they don't know, they will misunderstand!" Mu Xiling's face The sign was full of resistance, but no matter how much she resisted Mu Junbo's order, it would be useless.

Soon the whole morning passed like this. Around noon, Wang Ping received another call from Mu Xiling, and they made an appointment to meet in the restaurant after half an hour.

So Wang Ping calculated the time and drove there.

"Squeak!" As soon as the car started, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, so frightened that Wang Ping slammed on the brakes. The man was obviously also frightened, and froze in place.

When I looked up, I saw that it was a kid in his teens.

"Nah!" Before Wang Ping could react, the kid actually gave him a middle finger gesture, and then ran away in a hurry, which made Wang Ping so depressed that he could only shake his head and smile wryly.

Are all the brats so annoying these days?
It was 10 minutes later when I came to the restaurant. The restaurant that Mu Xiling chose was a very stylish restaurant, which looked quite upscale. When Wang Ping arrived, Mu Xiling was already waiting.

"Miss Mu!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mu Xiling played non-stop with her mobile phone in her hand, and casually glanced at Wang Ping, looking a little impatient.

"It shouldn't have been half an hour for me?"

"Let's order!" As he spoke, he pushed the menu to Wang Ping, and continued to immerse himself in playing with his mobile phone, as if he was absent-minded. Do you really want her to invite Wang Ping to dinner sincerely?That is of course impossible, she came because of pressure from Mu Junbo.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Wang Ping. When he looked up, Wang Ping was sitting there smiling and looking at him.

"What do you see me doing? Order food!"

"I don't think you need to order it? Ms. Mu is full from playing with her mobile phone!"

Although Wang Ping said this with a smile on his face, it didn't mean that to Mu Xiling's ears. Was Wang Ping thinking that she was just playing with her mobile phone?
Could it be that Mu Xiling still faces Wang Ping?She can't do it.

Thinking of Mu Junbo repeatedly telling himself not to be rude to Wang Ping before coming here, but to be sincere, Mu Xiling could only swallow that bad breath, put down the phone, and asked with a half-hearted smile: " Please order, Mr. Wang, just order whatever you want, don't be polite to me!"

This discerning person could tell at a glance that the words were wrong. Wang Ping smiled and said, "I've never been to such a high-end place, so I don't know what's delicious. Ms. Mu, please help me make up my mind!"

"Okay!" Mu Xiling nodded and agreed to take the menu, but she was muttering in her heart, joking that Wang Ping was a country bumpkin who had never even been to such a restaurant.

"Waiter..." So he called the waiter, ordered a lot of things, and urged: "Let them serve the food quickly!"

"Ok!"

"Are you in a hurry, Miss Mu?" Wang Ping asked knowingly.

"no!"

"Bell!" Mu Xiling's cell phone rang while speaking, "Excuse me, I'll answer the call!"

After speaking, he left his seat and went to a place where no one was there to answer the phone.

"Xiling, where are you?" The call was from her friend.

“Eat out!”

"one person?"

"No, with a plague god!"

"God of plague?"

"A very annoying man!"

"What man? Could it be your suitor?" My friend asked curiously.

"The suitor? Forget it, it's just a company's security consultant. He likes me, but I don't like him!"

"Then how do you eat with a security consultant?"

"Indescribable!"

"tell me the story!"

Perhaps because he had nowhere to vent, or perhaps because he didn't want to go back to face Wang Ping, Mu Xiling confides his bitterness to his friend.

"Haha, is there such a thing?" My friend laughed after hearing this.

"Are you still laughing? I want to die!"

"Don't be depressed. Since your father asked you to entertain him well, otherwise, you can ask him out tonight. Hey, then we will find a way to help you teach him and show him some color!"

(End of this chapter)