Before walking into the studio, Xiao Lingyun stopped and listened, and the surroundings were still quiet. The silence was probably a good thing for everyone, and he needed to take some time to adjust.

After quietly turning around the house, Xiao Lingyun walked into the restaurant. The table was already set up with fine Austrian crystal vessels, antique silver cutlery from the Stuart era, and precious ivory candlesticks, as he had ordered, with a set of cutlery at each end.

He actually said that other brothers were very sad, but what about himself?

If it weren't for the fact that these things were all priceless treasures of Lu Qingyang, Xiao Lingyun would definitely sweep and empty the entire table with his hands. His arms had stretched out involuntarily, and he was about to follow the impulse in his chest, but his coat was restricting his movements. Annoyed, he grabbed his collar and tried to take off the annoying garment and burn it. Just then, the door opened, and he turned around.

Yan Xiaojing appeared in front of the door, walked through the wall, and walked into the hall.

Xiao Lingyun's hand had been lowered for some time.

She was wearing a long black dress, her hair was pulled up high, and her smell was ...... Like a rose blooming at midnight. He inhaled this wonderful breath deep into his lungs, and the clone became indestructible in an instant, and he couldn't wait to hug Yan Xiaojing into his arms.

Her thoughts followed—cautiously, with a slight nervousness, and she could even feel the distrust clearly. Looking at her hesitant gaze, Xiao Lingyun suddenly gained a trace of sickly pleasure.

His anger returned, not only fierce, but also scathing.

Ruan Yuanshou fell behind, and he was busy closing the door. The canine slave's happiness was palpable, shining like the sun beside him: "I have prepared some red wine in the studio, please come first." I'll serve you the first course in half an hour, okay? ”

"No need," Xiao Lingyun ordered, "we'll go eat now." ”

Ruan Yuanshou looked a little puzzled, and then keenly caught Xiao Lingyun's emotional changes, and changed his words: "As you wish, master." Right away. ”

Then he hurried away as if he had found the kitchen on fire.

Seeing that Xiao Lingyun didn't say a word, Yan Xiaojing, who was staring at him, couldn't help but take a step back. Maybe it's because his gaze is too terrifying.

"You look...... It's not the same," she said, "with this outfit." ”

"Do you think I'll be more civilized if I put on a suit, don't be stupid."

"I didn't."

"It's great. Let's go now. ”

He walked into the restaurant by himself, thinking in his heart: If Yan Xiaojing is willing, he will naturally follow; If she doesn't want to, then it's up to providence, and maybe that's only better. In any case, he was in no hurry to sit down at the table and be the restrained gentleman.

Yan Xiaojing stood in place, watching Xiao Lingyun walk into the restaurant with a leisurely look, as if she didn't care if she would dine with him at all.

Why did Xiao Lingyun put on a disdainful look after she came? Apparently he invited himself to dinner. Yan Xiaojing felt insulted. If it weren't for the other thoughts in her heart, she would have thrown the door open in a rage and turned away.

But she had no choice but to follow him into the dining room. There were so many things she wanted to know, and only Xiao Lingyun could explain them clearly.

God can testify that if there is a way to get this information from others, she will definitely turn to someone else.

Looking at Xiao Lingyun in front of him, Yan Xiaojing tried her best to fix her gaze on the back of his head, wanting to ignore the powerful footsteps. Her efforts were in vain, and even Xiao Lingyun looked very attractive when she walked. With each heel crash against the ground, his shoulders fluttered under his expensive blazer, counteracting the momentum of his stride. Looking at the arms swinging at will, she could know that Xiao Lingyun's thigh muscles were rhythmically tensing and relaxing under his trousers, and then she began to fantasize about his well-proportioned body and strong muscles.

Chalunwang's voice suddenly popped into his mind: that kind of man's body flowed with the yang spirit of a murderer, that was his nature.

But last night, Xiao Lingyun drove her away before he hurt her.

She told herself that she didn't have to bother to decipher these diametrically opposed manifestations, which would be tantamount to applying all kinds of advanced psychological theories to psychological divination, which would be in vain. She only needs to follow her body's wishes to make a choice, and her body says that Xiao Lingyun is her only savior.

Stepping into the dining room, Ms. Yan was surprised by the ornate table for two—a tranquil tuberose and orchid staggered in the center of the table, complete with a precious ivory candle holder and an abundance of fine porcelain and high-end silver cutlery.

Xiao Lingyun walked to the table, pulled out a chair for her, and waited for her to take a seat, his burly figure almost covering the entire chair.

Oh my God, he's so handsome in this suit. The open collar of the shirt exposes part of his sexy throat, and the black silk gives his skin a touch of tan. It's a pity that he's throwing a tantrum. The hair is draped behind the ears, which also makes the anger that has accumulated in the jaw more obvious.

He's like a dynamite keg on the verge of exploding, and he's still big.

It's the perfect date material. She thought to herself - dating a vixen who was always angry.

She sat down cautiously in her seat. She could swear that Xiao Lingyun bent down to her hair and sniffed deeply as she pushed the chair.

"Why are you here so late?" He sat down at the head of the table and questioned. Finding that Yan Xiaojing didn't mean to answer, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and the black half-arc arched out from the edge of his sunglasses, and said, "Did Ruan Yuanshou take a long time to convince you to come over?" ”

Yan Xiaojing pretended to unfold the napkin and spread it on her thighs: "It's not what you think at all." ”

"Then tell me what the hell is going on."

"Charunwang is following us, and we only drove back after we got rid of him."

She noticed that the space around Xiao Lingyun had dimmed, as if his anger had sucked the light out of the air around him.

Ruan Yuanshou walked into the dining room with two small plates of salad and placed them on the table.

"Red wine?" He asked.

Xiao Lingyun nodded.

The old butler hurried away after pouring his wine.

Yan Xiaojing picked up a heavy silver fork and forced herself to bow her head to eat.

"Why are you afraid of me again now?" Xiao Lingyun's voice was full of sarcasm, as if he was tired of her fear.

She poked the green vegetables on the plate indignantly: "Huh...... It's probably because you look like you want to strangle someone. ”

"When you walked into the house, you looked scared and avoided me. Besides, you were scared before you saw me. I want to know why. ”