She didn't like such a crowded place. She wanted to tell Xi Huangzi Gu that he would take her to the most luxurious and desolate restaurant when she came back after the rush hour.

"Why, there is no one here?" It's not that the food is too bad, so no one is.

"This is my exclusive restaurant. No one can enter except a few of my allowed friends. I'll say hello to the guard and you'll come here for dinner later."

Ling Weifeng whistled, privilege is good.

If you want to have money in the college, you can't open a restaurant alone.

Xihuang restaurant is not so much a restaurant as a villa dedicated to the rest of emperor Xi's son.

There are three areas on the first floor. On the left is the rest area with a set of luxurious leather sofas. In the middle is the dining area, and on the right is the kitchen.

The chefs here are all chefs invited from all over the world to serve xihuangzi Gu.

Just walked to the rest area, Ling Weifeng saw three people sitting on the sofa, two men and one woman.

Sitting on the left sofa, the boy is tall and straight, sunny and handsome, with a Sao Bao smile on his mouth, and his eyes are bright and affectionate. He can see that he is a romantic figure who lingers in the flowers.

On the right is a gentle man, who is holding a philosophy book and looking at it carefully with a gentle smile on his mouth.

And that woman, at this time is facing her, can only see a head of soft black long hair, half by a white lace gently bound, loose down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, three people at the same time looked over, Ling Weifeng this just saw the girl's appearance.

The skin is like congealed fat, the facial features are delicate, and in looking back, there is a faint immortal spirit, and the soft smile of the corners of the mouth, with a bit of affinity.

Beauty, absolute beauty!

In this era of network red face tyranny, this kind of beauty with Fairy Spirit is about to disappear.

For the beauty, Ling Weifeng has always had no resistance, just want to tease two sentences, sitting on the left Lenglie has already whistled, greeting Ling Weifeng.

"Oh, little buns have grown up. Tut Tut, this face has a model. I'm sorry to make fun of you. You look like a steamed bun."

Ling Weifeng returned to his smiling face of a demon, with a light tone, "tut Tut, Lenglie, I didn't expect you to be so counselled before, but now it's a bit like a dog."

Cold and cold

Fang, sitting on the right, has a very gentle smile and is integrated with the elegant atmosphere of the whole body.

"Xiao Feng, welcome back."

Ling Weifeng raised eyebrows toward him, "gift."

Fang raised the philosophy book in his hand and said, "my favorite book, send you."

Ling Weifeng squinted at him, "read so many books, be careful to become a nerd."

Lenglie the most refreshing, opened his hands and said with a smile, "come, brother, give you a big hug as a gift."

Ling Weifeng laughs and scolds and rolls, and then walks toward the chair's sofa, sits down directly, and cocks his legs casually.

Zhou Meige's face changed slightly. Lenglie and Fang were both bright and stiff. They all looked at the emperor Gu.

I saw Xi Prince Gu's face unchanged, went to Ling Weifeng side by side, and sat down with her, very casual, lazy, noble.

"What's the matter?" Aware of the different expressions of people, Ling Weifeng is very puzzled, why do they all look at her like this.

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