Murong Bojing just wanted to wait slowly, wait for the dead woman to find out about his existence, and then come over and admit his mistake!

But the reality is just the opposite of what Murong Bojing thought, for an hour of a meal, Murong Le didn't notice the man in the corner.

She talked and laughed with Cheng Jin, talking about all kinds of interesting things at school, and her smart eyebrows and eyes made people feel comfortable.

"No more!"

Murong Bojing snorted coldly, his voice was not loud, but it was full of coldness, and Yelan couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, the waiter pays!"

Yelan didn't want to stay long, Murong Bojing was simply a man who was uncertain, and he had a black face all day long, which was too scary.

Murong Bojing threw out a black gold card, and the waiter looked at it, with a panicked look on his face, in the entire imperial capital, there are only the four major families of Bei, Murong, Ye, and Lan who can have black gold cards.

"Thank you for your patronage, Mr. and Miss!"

The waiter's respectful attitude was obviously greater, because Murong Bojing's face was not good-looking, and she didn't dare to touch the muzzle.

There was a lot of movement here, Murong Le glanced at it, her eyes touched the man in the suit and leather shoes, and her brows frowned slightly......

Brother-in-law?

Isn't he going back to work at the Murong headquarters? How would you eat here?

Murong Le's eyes flashed with surprise, and she glanced at the others standing there, and when she saw Yelan, her red lips pursed tightly......

As an upper-level figure in the imperial capital, Murong Le also knows Yelan's identity, that is, the daughter of the Ye family, and his grandfather once mentioned the girl he wanted to introduce to his uncle.

Hehe...... It turned out that the uncle came out to have dinner with the daughter of the night family today!

Murong Le smiled coldly, his face was a little unsightly, and he didn't notice that he was wrong.

"Xiaole, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Jin gave Murong Le a bowl of soup, and when she saw that her face was not good, she was a little strange, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, let's keep eating."

Murong Le retracted his gaze, lowered his head and drank the soup that Cheng Jin gave her, the soup was thick and smooth, and the fragrance was overflowing, and when she drank it into her mouth, it was tasteless.

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"Murong Le!"

When she was drinking soup, a low drink sounded in her ears, deafening, and her deep voice was particularly familiar, isn't this her uncle?

Slowly putting down the spoon, Murong Le smiled and slowly raised his eyes:

"Uncle, is there something wrong?"

opened his mouth slowly, as if he had expected Murong Bojing to come, without emotional fluctuations.

Cheng Jin raised his head, saw his brother, opened his mouth, and wanted to scream, but then thought of something and closed his mouth again.

"Bojing...... She's your niece? Murong Le, right? Hi there, my name is Yelan. ”

Yelan had never seen Murong Le, who lived in seclusion, and only guessed her identity when she heard her call Murong Bojing her uncle.

"Hello."

Murong Le said politely, his expression was detached, and there was always an indescribable strange feeling.

Yelan didn't take it seriously, just smiled slightly, stood behind Murong Bojing, and glanced at Cheng Jin, who was sitting opposite.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, this boy looked like Murong Bojing, but the difference was that the boy gave people a gentle sense of intimacy, which made people want to make friends with him.

"Xiaole, is he?"

Yelan pointed at Cheng Jin with her eyes, she really had never seen someone who looked so much like Murong Bojing, and she began to wonder about his identity.

"My friend."

Murong Le replied lightly, because of Yelan's problem, he didn't like her even more.