655.Chapter 655

Miller clenched his fists and trembled for a while, stomped his foot heavily, turned and ran down the sidewalk.

The crowd immediately erupted in a burst of boos: "Oh! It's over! ”

"This guy is both a flower and a, and the money is wasted."

"No, didn't you see Mr. Miller blushing, holding his hands behind his back, and escaping like a small plane."

"yes, he didn't say no, he was just shy!"

……

"Oops, I'll go! Lin Xing, are you scaring me? Are you alright, dear? Cai Xiaoling just came out of the kitchen with a pot of soup, and when she saw a pink person coming in, she was so frightened that the soup pot almost fell to the ground.

Haitang followed out, and couldn't help but burp when she saw the scene in front of her, "What's the situation?" ”

"Master Xing is going to pick up girls, no, he's going to pick up men!" Mu Shuangshuang said weakly.

Zhang's admirer was chased backwards, and he fled in shyness, and their candlelight dinner naturally didn't work.

The strange thing is that on the way back, the three chicks didn't speak, let alone laugh at Master Xing, but kept looking at him with very strange eyes.

Previously, Cai Xiaoling and Haitang had heard Lin Xing's explanation, so they didn't care after a short period of surprise.

It's just that Zhu Feipeng and Han Qing still can't accept his alternative style and behavior.

At the dinner table, Mu Shuangshuang's big mouth described the spectacular scene of the evening, and everyone showed a look of crying and laughing.

Zhu Feipeng was still a little confused, "Fourth, if that foreigner Miller really has an intention on **, you can just do him." It's really not good, the second brother is looking for someone to help you settle this matter. You...... Hey, you're wearing this ...... Why bother? ”

"Second uncle, I think Master looks good like this!" Han Xuening seemed to appreciate Master's outfit. Looking at his gaze, it turned out to be a little similar to Mu Shuangshuang and the others.

"It's still our family's Xue Ning who has a vision. Master Xing doesn't look good in what he wears. Lin Xing smiled shamelessly, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, picked up the wine glass and touched it with his second brother, glanced at Zhu Chenchen's room intentionally or unintentionally, and drank the hot second pot head on his back, with a touch of coldness flashing in his eyes.

After a moment, he smiled and said: "Treating others with their own way is originally the purpose of the Xingluo Wanxiang Gate. Mickey Mouse chased ** so hard, I let him taste the same. ”

Qi Yanran, who had never spoken, suddenly smiled dryly: "Heh...... Hehe, Master Xing, I really want to ask you a question, in fact, you put on such a big battle and confessed to Miller so affectionately, is it really to help **? You, you don't really have that tendency, do you? ”

Lin Xing had a black line and glared at her, but he didn't squeak.

Zhang ** didn't speak, just buried his head in the rice, and looked at the master from time to time. She was the first to finish cooking, say hello to everyone, and go back to her room.

After the meal, Lin Xing didn't go upstairs, but put on the flirty pink suit again and went out.

Leaving everyone looking at each other, they didn't come to their senses for a while.

It was only when they heard the sound of Ferrari's fiery engine that everyone reacted.

"Xiaoling, Ah Xing, what are you doing here?" Molly couldn't help but ask.

"The bubble man went." Cai Xiaoling glanced at the door lightly.

Suddenly, the door on the second floor opened, and Zhang ** rushed out, lying on the railing and shouting: "Master Star!" Ah, Master Star is not here! ”

"He just went out."

"Oh no!" Zhang ** shouted in shock: "I contacted my mother, my mother said that Master Xing is going to eat people tonight!" ”

……

Downtown, Jiefang Road.

A blue Ferrari is parked on the side of the road.

A young man in a pink suit and gold-rimmed glasses jumped out of the car, threw the key to the valet parking in a chic manner, and walked into an elegant Western restaurant unhurriedly.

"Sir, have you booked a place?" A waiter in a black vest asked politely.

"Mr. Miller has booked a seat."

"Oh? Oh, yes, sir, please come with me. ”

Led by the waiter, the pink suit took the elevator up to the third floor and came to a table for four with a view of the street.

"Hey, Darling!"

The waiter heard him affectionately call him, and then looked at the foreigner at the table who had already scratched his golden hair into a bird's nest, and couldn't help but feel a chill. helped the pink man pull out the seat and asked cautiously, "May I ask the two of you, can you have dinner?" ”

Seeing that Mr. Miller, who had made a reservation, was silent, the waiter was a little overwhelmed.

Lin Xing took off his suit, hung it aside, and said with a smile: "Let's drink some aperitif first, you go down first." ”

The waiter nodded and left.

Lin Xing reached out and took half a bottle of red wine on the table, and poured half a glass into the goblet in front of him.

"Lin Xing, what do you want?" Miller held his head and whimpered in pain.

Lin Xing smiled without saying a word, picked up the cup and shook it twice, and took a sip gently.

"I feel very touched by what you did today, but we really don't fit." Miller said bitterly.

Lin Xing still didn't speak, brought the wine glass that had not yet been put down to his lips and drank it all.

Miller seemed to be a little unbearable, his fists suddenly slammed on the table, and he raised his head suddenly, "Lin ~ Xing!" ”

He pounded the table so loudly that it drew displeasure from the other diners, who cast surprised and angry glances.

Lin Xing was unmoved, just picked the tip of his nose, and then flicked his middle finger and looked at him with a smile across the table.

When Miller suddenly raised his head, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, but when Lin Xing scratched his nose, his blue eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light.

But in the next moment, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and after that, his eyes that could have been seductive straightened, and his pupils rapidly expanded, contracted, expanded, and contracted again......

Lin Xing stood up, walked slowly behind Miller, picked up his coat, and gently draped it on his body like a lover. Reaching out and patting him lightly on the shoulder, when he raised his hand, he quickly pricked him on the head with a silver needle.

Lin Xing returned to his seat, supported his chin with one hand, and asked softly as if he was a lover: "Darling, sue me, did you hypnotize Zhu Chenchen and let her kill me?" ”

"Yes." Miller replied like a walking corpse, his eyes staring straight ahead without any purpose.

"Who sent you to kill me?"

"Tu Yuqi."

"Oh, I heard that he found two people to kill me, you are one of them, and who is the other?"

"I don't know."

"Well, I'm done with my questions for now, Darling, let's get down to dinner together." Lin Xing snapped his fingers lightly.

Miller shuddered, and quickly gathered the focus of his eyes as if he had come back from the dead.