The waiter was serving the food, and Zhang Liuling poured him tea and entertained him: "Taste this Chinese tea."

"Is there a tea party? Tea with friends?"

"There's also the Tea Poetry Society, but we're just meeting friends with tea now."

Johansen said twice, "Then I'll have a drink first."

Zhang Liuling kept smiling, and then the two sat there eating and chatting.

Johansen is more Chinese than Zhang Liuling, who is more Chinese, and he is not afraid of the spicy spicy hot pot at all, constantly praising it, delicious, delicious, and saying that he will come next time.

Zhang Liuling is accustomed to foreign food, so he is indeed not as good as Johnson in terms of spicy, he sits during the process, drinks some water, and chats happily with Johnson.

The hot pot was eaten for about an hour, and an hour later, Zhang Liuling went to settle the bill, and when he came back from the bill, he looked at Johansen: "Are you satisfied?"

Johansen, a little fat, patted his belly and said, "Loaded back."

Zhang Liuling couldn't help but laugh and praised: "It's a bit powerful."

"Haha~"

The two of them came out of the hot pot restaurant together, and just when Zhang Liuling came out and was about to send Johansen back to the hotel, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his side: "Uncle Zhang."

Outside is the time when the crowd is boiling, especially at the door of the hot pot restaurant, the time is close to night, and the plaque at the door is hung with red lanterns on both sides, making the sky look chaotic and dim this evening.

In the mixed crowd of Zhang Liuling, as soon as he heard this voice, he immediately looked up, and the moment he looked up, he saw someone standing not far away.

In winter, she wore a white and pure fur, and under the fur was a set of velvet black skirts, standing under the street lamp not far away, the whole person looked like a lazy cat, she still smiled at him, very happy to smile at him.

Johansen saw him stop, his gaze shuttled towards the place he was looking at, and his gaze fell on Jiang Yue almost immediately.

Because there are so many people, only she is the most eye-catching standing in the crowd, and her body seems to be shrouded in a layer of white light, which is eye-catching and impossible to ignore.

Johansen whistled and praised, "beautiful." and then he praised in Chinese, "It's beautiful."

Jiang Yue's whole person was shining, even in this dusk evening.

She didn't approach them as she stood, she didn't leave, her eyes fixed on him, she just smiled, and she was really bright-eyed.

After Zhang Liuling saw her, the smile on his face when chatting with Johansen instantly froze, and it quickly froze.

Johansen was still saying, "Is that girl an adult? It's beautiful."

In the eyes of foreigners, Asian girls always look like children, and only Shi Nian's mature style is a decent woman in their eyes.

Jiang Yue's nature became the object of his questioning.

Zhang Liuling didn't answer Johansen, but looked at her standing there for a long time with cold eyes, because the driver hadn't driven over yet, so he stood next to a trash can in front of the store and lit a cigarette, and stood there smoking.

Johansen sensed something was wrong and asked, "Why does she keep staring at you?"

Zhang Liuling's face was slightly cold, and he did not reply to Johansen.

At this moment, a bunch of classmates came out behind Jiang Yue, who was standing there, her classmates came out of a snack bar, and she obviously also came out of that snack bar.

After her classmates came out, Jiang Yue's eyes were taken back from him, she turned around and laughed with her classmates, and left from this side together.

Johansen was still staring at the elf-like girl, and he said, "It's so unique, it's rare to see a girl with such a unique temperament in an Asian girl. Danger and temptation."

Johansen could not have imagined that the dangerous and seductive girl he spoke of was the one who dragged the man next to him into hell from which he would never recover.

After Zhang Liuling finished smoking the cigarette, he said to Johansen, "Let's go, take you back to the hotel." At this time, the driver happened to drive over and stopped in front of the store, and Johansen followed him

Get in the car and leave from this side.

After Zhang Liuling sent Johansen back to the hotel, Zhang Liuling then took the car back to Zhang's house, he sat in the back seat of the car, and kept closing his eyes, the car was behind Zhang's house, he got out of the car and entered the gate of Zhang's house.

When he got upstairs, it wasn't his cell phone that rang out, but the internal line in his room.

It's close to eight o'clock now, and at this time on the Zhang family's side, except for a few servants downstairs watching TV, the rest are busy with their own work.

Zhang Liuling heard the ringing of the landline phone, he looked at the table, his eyes fell on the microphone of the landline, he stood there silent for a few seconds, his brows furrowed a little, and his face instantly became cold.

In order to prevent the maid downstairs from answering the call, Zhang Liuling did not hesitate, and walked directly over to answer the call, and when he picked up the earpiece on the landline on the table, he put the earpiece to his ear: "Hey." snorted.

Sure enough, Jiang Yue's voice came from inside: "Uncle Zhang, are you eating hot pot with your friends today? Who is that foreigner? Is it Uncle Zhang's friend? He just saw me, and he didn't seem to know me."

After Zhang Liuling heard her voice, all his anger was on his face, but he suppressed it to death.

"What? Did you call the Zhang family's internal line because you were afraid that the people of the Zhang family would not know what you had done?"

Jiang Yue's laughter over there was crisp and pleasant: "I know that Uncle Zhang won't let them know, after all, Uncle Zhang shouldn't want them to know, we still have contact, right?" Isn't it?"

Her laughter was full of ambiguity and charm, as well as a vague affection.

"Jiang Yue, do you have to challenge again and again?"

"I don't believe Uncle Zhang doesn't like me anymore, it's only been half a year, how could Uncle Zhang forget about me? Isn't it?"

Zhang Liuling didn't want to listen to any more nonsense from her, so he hung up her phone directly.

Jiang Yue heard the sound of disconnection, she sat at the table and pouted, then laughed twice, and then sent a text message to his mobile phone: "When I enter Zhang's house, then we will meet at Zhang's house, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Liuling picked up his mobile phone and saw the text message, only threw the mobile phone on the table, and never paid attention to it again.

After Jiang Yue finished sending the text message, she returned her phone to the call interface, and she got up from the table and went to the bedroom.

She will have an interview the day after tomorrow, she has to sleep early, so that people can be full of energy, be beautiful, and be eye-catching.

The more dazzling she is, the more she wants to see him down.

She chuckled softly.