"Nope."

Anne felt more and more that Mu Xingfeng was definitely menopause in advance, why was it so difficult to serve all day?

It's getting harder and harder to make money.

"Then tell me something else, when did you go to country F? In which city do you live? ”

These are all things that Jiao Lei's investigation has been fruitless, Mu Xingfeng asked as if unintentionally.

Anne couldn't help frowning, "Mr. Mu, it's okay for me to chat with you, but it doesn't mean that you can wantonly snoop on my privacy, I refuse to answer this question." ”

It was a special moment for her to go to country F at the beginning, and after so many years, with the power of Nangong Yu, Anne didn't believe that Nangong Yu would not go to her.

Although Shen Che's identity was not explicitly stated, but for so many years, Shen Che and Shen Feng have not shy away from their mother and son when they met, Anne can vaguely guess Shen Che's identity, their mother and son can live peacefully in country F for so many years, she knows that it is Shen Che who intends to protect their mother and son.

Now that she has returned to the empire, without Shen Che's protection, even after so many years, Anne still does not dare to let her guard down.

Mu Xingfeng didn't expect Anne to have such a big reaction to this topic, thinking of the result on Jiao Lei's side, he was even more upset, what has she experienced in the past few years? Why is there such an exclusion on this topic? Who the hell wiped out everything she had abroad?

There were too many questions for him to start, and in the face of Anne, who was so unfamiliar to him, Mu Xingfeng even had to doubt himself.

For a moment, the carriage was quiet.

Fortunately, the hotel that Mu Xingfeng said arrived at the hotel, and Anne couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she looked at the luxury car in the parking lot.

"Mr. Mu, have you made an appointment with a client here?"

Mu Xingfeng paused to push the car door and looked at Anne in confusion.

Anne knew that the answer was no when she saw his expression, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, worthy of being the president of Muhammad, just having dinner alone, can she use such a big pomp?

Although she has not been in the imperial capital for a long time, Anne has heard of this private restaurant, nothing else, just because it is one of the most luxurious private restaurants in the imperial capital.

The façade of this restaurant is not large, the antique gatehouse, and even the inside is a courtyard house.

I heard that this was the residence of a certain prince in ancient times, and now it has been bought as a private restaurant, and it is a membership system.

Seeing that Mu Xingfeng got out of the car and didn't continue to walk inside, Anne also got out of the car, but did not follow his footsteps, but opened half of the car door and talked to him through the car, "Mr. Mu, I will wait for you nearby, and you will call me after you finish eating in a while." ”

Originally, I thought that where Mu Xingfeng would eat her, she would also have a luxury, but seeing this, Anne felt that she really couldn't afford it.

Not to mention that she is not a member, she will definitely not let her in, even if she does, it is estimated that she will have to pay for her food for this month in one meal.

Mu Xingfeng pointed to his watch, "An hour has not yet arrived, and the time for chatting with you will not be superimposed." ”

"Huh?" With a bitter face, Anne began to calculate whether she would go hungry to earn the three thousand yuan by chatting, or give up the twenty minutes she had just talked about, which would be a thousand yuan.

The most important thing is that Mu Xingfeng's topics revolve around himself, why did he tell him his privacy in vain?

When he was struggling, he heard Mu Xingfeng say, "Let's go, I'll invite you, chat while eating." ”

Anne's eyes lit up, she threw the car door neatly, and trotted behind Mu Xingfeng, "Mr. Mu, how do you count it as a meal?" ”

"Do I want to give you money if I invite you to dinner?" Mu Xingfeng looked at the little woman beside him who looked like he was obsessed with money, and he was directly angry.

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