21 (twenty-one)

"The garlic mussels here are very good! Try them!" Yan Jun said to Ling Xue by picking up a large mussel with chopsticks.

It was also just now that Gangzai, Jiang Pang and Pu Zheng refused to have lunch with Ling Xue on the pretext of going to the police station, Ling Xue shrugged helplessly and ignored the ambiguous look in the eyes of the three people, and followed Yan Jun to the seafood hall with her bag.

Ling Xue happily accepted the mussels, I have to say that the mussels in this house are very good, the thin garlic is evenly spread on the large North Sea mussels, a little mustard oil is scattered around the mussel meat ball, the faint fragrance sets off the rich meat aroma of the mussels, which makes people appetize, but when Ling Xue puts the meat in his mouth, how can he feel that there is no taste.

Seeing Ling Xue frowning, Yan Jun asked, "What?"

Ling Xue shook her head and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue before replying, "How is your cousin's health now?"

"I've woken up!" Yan Jun put down the knife and fork he was talking about and replied.

Ling Xue nodded, and at this time, the sound of the piano in her ears was interrupted, and Ling Xue's unconscious sideways gaze gently fell to the pianist who was walking down not far away.

Yan Jun turned his head to look over with interest, a tall exotic male guest in a white suit walked towards the piano with a smile on his lips, Yan Jun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?

"Performance?" Ling Xue looked at Yan Jun inexplicably.

Yan Jun nodded and said, "Yes, this restaurant allows guests to perform! I heard that you play the piano very well!"

Ling Xue was drinking brandy and coughed lightly when she heard this, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Jun and asked with a smile, "Who did you listen to?"

"Your father listened to your grandmother!" Yan Jun replied with a smile.

"I don't know if you've heard your father hear my grandmother talk about my amnesia!" Ling Xue replied lightly.

Yan Jun shrugged awkwardly and said, "Okay! I'm stunned by what you heard!"

Ling Xue expressed helplessness, her eyes stared at the exotic man in the middle of the stage, and not far from him stood respectfully a mixed-race beauty, the beauty saw Ling Xue looking at her with a little provocation and made a โ–กโ–ก gesture to Ling Xue, the corners of Ling Xue's mouth hung a shallow smile and said to Yan Jun: "Lose company!"

Without waiting for Yan Jun's reaction, Ling Xue got up and walked to the middle of the stage. As soon as she was about to get close to the piano, the mixed-race beauty stepped forward and stopped in front of Ling Xue, who was so close that Ling Xue could even smell the scent of shampoo on the mixed-race beauty's long reddish-brown hair.

"What are you looking for me?" Ling Xue asked first, because she knew very well that the Jon and this half-race beauty in front of her would not happen to appear here.

Jon raised his handsome cheeks and smiled slightly, and the sound of the piano under his hand continued to flutter, and asked from his thin lips, "Is it good?"

"That's good!" Ling Xue commented pertinently.

"Xiaoxue?" Yan Jun, who was behind him, saw Ling Xue standing in the middle of the stage, and shouted a little uncertainly.

Jon didn't look sideways at Yan Jun at all, the mixed-race beauty beside him had already walked towards Yan Jun, Ling Xue hurriedly turned around to stop the mixed-race beauty, and Jon on the piano bench spoke: "Don't worry!

The affirmative tone did not allow anyone to refute and question, Ling Xue snapped her fingers in compromise and sat down at the table beside her.

Yorn's ten fingers are slender, like elves flying on the black and white piano keys, white piano, white suit, golden hair, and a gripping piano sound, if this person in front of him puts on a red and blue cloak, Ling Xue will definitely think that the prince in the fairy tale book when he was a child is sitting in front of him, and his ten fingers are flying up and down to play the piano for himself. Of course, he didn't see Yan Jun shouting that he was thrown out of the restaurant by the collar of the mixed-race beauty, and at the same time, the other diners in the restaurant were also asked to leave by Jon's men.

Seeing Ling Xue sitting down, the waiter on the side stepped forward to open the red wine in the ice bucket, poured a little on the goblet, and the aroma of the noble rot wine was overflowing, and the sweet taste lingered.

At the end of the song, Gentleman Yoen got up and walked to Ling Xue's side, took Ling Xue's right hand and kissed it lightly and whispered, "This song is for the beautiful Miss Ling Xue!"

Kill Ling Xue, Ling Xue won't believe that Yoon is just here to play the piano! Ling Xue raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Yoon silently, her body vigilantly guarding the person in front of her.

Seeing this, Yoon smiled elegantly, picked up the wine glass with one hand and handed it to Ling Xue and said, "Taste it!"

Ling Xue took a deep look at Yorn, took the wine glass and drank it down.

Jon looked at the empty glass with some regret, and reminded with a smile, "While guarding me, he drank this wine defenselessly!"

Ling Xue licked her lips and replied, "Wouldn't it be a pity to poison this kind of wine, which is known as liquid gold?

Jon shook the glass a few times, took a sip and praised, "It's not stupid!

"Can I have another drink?" Ling Xue said as she handed over the wine glass in her hand.

Yorn nodded elegantly and motioned to the waiter on the side to pour wine for Ling Xue's wine glass, the amber liquid was slowly poured into the cup at Ling Xue's fingertips, Ling Xue looked at the liquid rolling into the glass, and her heart was full of thoughts.

Without guessing what Ling Xue was thinking, Yoon gestured to the waiter, and a tray with a lid was brought to the table by the waiter and placed in front of Ling Xue.

"What is this?" Ling Xue asked.

"Birthday present!" Jon replied with a smile.

Ling Xue's eyebrows raised, birthday gifts, looking at the tray in her hand, but holding the wine glass still.

"Open it and take a look!

Yorn's words are always affirmative, and no one can refute them!Ling Xue took a deep breath, opened the lid and saw a golden locket presented in front of Ling Xue, Ling Xue raised his eyes to look at Yor, Yon was sipping wine and nodding to Ling Xue through the wine glass, Ling Xue gently lifted the lid with both hands, and a SwissMiniGun with a pink bow was lying in the box.

"Do you like it?" asked Jon, raising the corners of his mouth.

Can you say you don't like it?Ling Xue nodded.

Yorn was satisfied with Ling Xue's performance and said, "What are you going to give me?"

That's what a birthday present! That's what Jorn is for!

"What does Master Yorn want? It's too expensive for me to give!"

"The eldest prince's entertainment company lacks someone to dig up some depreciation stock price scandals! I think you're more suitable!" Jon replied with a smile.

"I don't have that ability!" Ling Xue refused.

With a smile on his face, Yoon stepped forward and raised Ling Xue's hand, put it in front of his eyes, and said, "Look at the cocoon on these ten fingers!

Ling Xue withdrew her hand and said coldly, "I can't play the piano!

"Amnesia?" Jonn said, raising an eyebrow, "I can't play the piano when I wake up, but I can use a gun and fight in close combat?"

Ling Xue was silent, and Yoon smiled and continued, "Now do you think you are not capable?"

"I only promised you to help you get rid of the three Shadow Shadows!" Ling Xue said through gritted teeth.

"That was before I gave you a gift!" Jonn affirmed.

"You threaten me!"

Jon nodded gracefully and replied, "Yes!"

Ling Xue punched the table, glared at Yoon angrily, and said, "I'll kill you!"

Jon leaned his head close to Ling Xue's cheek and replied lightly, "Do you know why the organization chooses orphans when it chooses killers?"

Jon asked himself, "That's because they need people who are careless, heartless......., and desireless!

He snorted softly, "Never be able to do it!"

The corners of Ling Xue's mouth rose and looked at Yorn, do you think you can guess everything?