When he saw Lin Moran's actions just now, he couldn't help but be curious about the relationship between the two, and he had a plan in his heart, everything that made Lin Moran unhappy would make him extremely happy.

However, this girl is not like the first thought of Lin Moran's wife in his memory, although his memory has become worse and worse in recent years, but he will not admit that everyone is wrong, especially beautiful people, he will definitely not admit mistakes, he still has this confidence.

"The rules shouldn't be like this, you should ask me a question, and in exchange I'll ask you a question too, right?" Jing Ning did not answer directly, but instead challenged the authority of the man in front of her.

Her reaction made him laugh, "Looking at your situation at this time, are you still in the mood to negotiate terms with me?" ”

Jing Ning also smiled and replied: "Anyway, I'm in this situation now, and today's ending is probably not something I can choose, but whether to say it or not, whether it's true or not, I can still decide." "At the risk of angering the people in front of me, I was determined to give myself a chance.

The man suddenly approached her in fascination, testing if she was really that bold. Your smile is really like him, for the sake of your face so much like him, after all, you are a rare beauty I have met over the years, I will indulge you, you can negotiate with me on a condition, you better be cautious, after all, there is only one chance. He gently stroked Jing Ning's lips with his hand, Jing Ning calmed down, did not turn his head to dodge, and took this opportunity to speak: "Untie my hand, you ask me a question, I ask you a question, how about it?" ”

"Hahaha, I'm in a good mood today, yes, it's rare for a beauty to be so curious about me, but I want you to always smile and talk to me, can you do it?"

She smiled and nodded in agreement, and the man motioned for the waiter to untie Jing Ning's hand, and a wave of soreness spread throughout her body.

Turning his released wrist, the man's posture was like a fox guarding his prey, with a smile full of indifference on the surface, but in fact, his eyes were constantly watching Jing Ning's every move, for fear that the cooked duck would fly away.

Jing Ning deliberately did not move in the slightest as agreed, wanting him to gradually relax his vigilance, and always smiled faintly, "Just now you asked me if I knew the person you said, I answered truthfully, now it's time for me to ask you, my question is very simple, who are you?" ”

"Eh, yes, it's my rudeness, I haven't introduced myself to the beauty yet, if it's not the first time you've come to Dream Weaving Garden, you should have heard of me, I haven't been here for a long time, and they all call me a collector in my memory." Seeing that Jing Ning didn't react, the collector thought that Jing Ning didn't know about it, so he continued to explain.

"It's okay, I think you guys don't know I'm too normal now, and the reason why I call me a collector, well, is because I like everything I think is beautiful and take them into my pocket, at all costs, whether it's things or people......"

Jing Ning is not because he doesn't know the name of the collector, but because he didn't expect to be met by himself, he once thought that he was just a big guest in this garden, and he was deified by the women, and now he looks at the greed that can't be hidden in the man's fox eyes, as if he wants to swallow Jing Ning into his stomach.

"Then if you don't get ......," Jing Ning said tentatively.

"That's it, I've already answered your two questions, are you breaking the rules?" The collector raised his hand and stroked the broken hair in front of Jing Ning's eyes, as if he was saying something inconsequential, but the listener shuddered.

"And what's your name, beauty?"

"I, surname Zuo, Zuo Jingning." Jing Ning thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

"Oh? You are Zuo Chengyi's daughter, I didn't expect the husband and wife to be cured, and the children are so old? The collector heard her report to her home, saying that she was the daughter of the Zuo family, probably because she felt very strange, and she didn't even speak lazy.

Listening carefully to the tone of the collector's voice, Jing Ning couldn't understand how old the man in front of her really was, seeing that he was only in his early twenties, how could he talk as if he could be on an equal footing with Jing Ning's elders, and even knew many things that she didn't know.