Wrong Bed,Right Guy

Besides, Ling Xinyue.

She didn't get in until she got in the car and quickly picked up Moyun Ting's phone.

"Mr. mu."

"I thought you didn't care about what you asked for."

"Ha ha, how can I do it?"

She just didn't want to answer the phone of Mu Yunting in front of Chen Shaoling, so as not to be noticed by him.

"No. 78 Chunjiang Road, Linghai Pavilion, spring and autumn hall."

"Mr. mu?"

Listen to the busy tone of doodle, Ling Xin Yue a depression.

What do you mean.

Just say an address and hang up the phone.

If she doesn't remember it correctly, linghaige is a Chinese restaurant that takes a high-end route. In Haicheng is very famous, I heard that we have to make an appointment for a meal, some even make an appointment for the top number of three or five years.

I don't know the fun of the rich.

She also only heard its name, even the Linghai Pavilion gate to which side open not clear.

I didn't expect to get into the light of moose today, and I could go in and visit it once.

Who wants to ask for someone else, please run a good one.

Half an hour later.

It is not easy to find Linghai Pavilion, which is totally different from Ling Xinyue's imagination.

Linghai Pavilion in her imagination is very elegant and obvious. In fact, the front of Linghai Pavilion is hidden in the deep lane, which looks more simple and antique, but it is not very impressive.

Ordinary people even walk by and ignore it.

Especially Linghai Pavilion signboard font is still very rare ancient font, no point of culture can not recognize.

"I've got a long idea."

Ling Xinyue whispered to himself.

"Hello, is it Miss Ling?"

"Hello."

Facing the face, I thought that the ancient dress was beautiful, and the temperament was elegant, as if the lady wanted to revive.

"Mr. Mu is waiting for you. Please come with me."

"Thank you."

After entering, Ling Xin Yue found that there was a special hole in it.

She went to the city like a rustic, and walked silently and marveled with the beautiful women of ancient clothes to the entrance of spring and autumn hall.

"Miss Ling, please."

The old dress beauty opens the door, smiles to be full of standing on the side.

When Ling Xin Yue goes in, she is blessed, and hides the door and turns away.

A bully of food fragrance into Ling's happy nose, raised the stomach of the greedy insects, issued a cheerful voice.

Lingxinyue

It's a shame.

This is the second time in front of Moyun Zheng hungry to the stomach grunts and snores.

"Well, I'll go and deal with something after work, and I haven't had time to eat."

Ling Xinyue gave herself an excuse to show that she was not seduced by food, but did not eat, hungry.

Murun Zheng picked his eyebrows.

He didn't say anything.

"Is Wu Ma informed? Where is she? Is it okay? "

Ling Xin Yue buttocks just next to the stool can not help asking, the tone is urgent.

Murun Ting slowly and orderly with the hot towel on the table to wipe hands, a finger of the wipe, especially careful, but not to say elegant.

The slow look contrasts with Ling's eagerness.

Ling Xinyue wants to urge and dare not to hold himself lightly.

Finally, she couldn't help but wait for Moyun ting to put down the towel and quickly said, "Mr. mu..."

Who knows that murun Ting picked up the dishes again.

Then I looked up and looked at the past.

"I have a bad stomach. I have to eat on time. "

, as like as two peas in his office.

Lingxinyue secretly warned himself to calm down and force himself to show a friendly smile: "it doesn't matter. You eat first, I am not in a hurry."

Said not anxious, in fact, the back teeth are grinding their own pain.

"Miss Ling is not hungry."

"Ha ha."

She can't eat it.

However, soon Ling was hit by himself, because the food here is really delicious.

It is true that food can forget all troubles.

When Ling Xinyue returned to God, she found herself eating.

I'm sorry.

Bear the desire to continue to eat, Ling Xin Yue ruthlessly put down chopsticks.

"Full?"

"Thank you for the hospitality. I have a good meal."

"I should thank you."

"Ah?"

Ling Xinyue is a little confused. What does this mean.

"Thank you Miss Ling for the meal she asked me to eat as a salute."

Murun Zheng said slowly.

Lingxinyue

Where is the menu, let her see the price!

Although the table just now has only four dishes and one soup, it can not stand here is the highest-end Chinese restaurant in Haicheng. Such a table of vegetables, I fear not without tens of thousands of can not take down.Ling Xinyue heard the sound of her heart dripping blood.

"I know Miss Ling has no money for the time being, so I will pay for you first. When Miss Ling gives me the money for the paint, I won't rush you. "

"Thank you very much."

He is also his own creditor.

In this case, Ling Xinyue couldn't resist at all.

She was numb to see more and more debts.

"Now can you tell me the results of the investigation?"

"The person you're looking for did go back home, but soon left with his grandson. Where they went after that, my people are still investigating. "

"Are you sure that Wu Ma went back to her hometown and took her grandson?"

"It's her."

"No one else? How does Wu Ma look? Have you been intimidated or unwilling or afraid? "

Ling Xinyue couldn't help asking.

"She left in a hurry with her grandson before dawn. Or because the neighbors got up to go to the bathroom and heard the news. "