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Yushan Restaurant?
Yang Ling was stunned.
Since coming here once with Mr. Qin, Yang Ling has never been here again. However, Yang Ling's memory was still fresh in his mind. One is the strange rules of Yushan Restaurant; the other is the beautiful proprietress of Yushan Restaurant.
No matter from which point you look, this Yushan Restaurant is full of mystery.
I don¡¯t know if I can see the beautiful boss lady today. Yang Ling couldn't help but think secretly.
Although she is much older than Yu Meng, Hu Li and others, she has an indescribable temperament that is not inferior to them at all. Mature women have their own unique charm.
"Mr. Yang, please get out of the car!"
As he spoke, he opened the car door.
"Mr. Yang, please follow me."
With that said, he turned around and led Yang Ling into the house.
Go straight upstairs to Room No. 1, Tianzi.
Yang Ling couldn't help but be startled, thinking of the rules of the Yushan Restaurant. There was no doubt that this boss was no ordinary person. This also made Yang Ling more and more curious about this boss. Being able to enter the No. 1 room in Tianzi showed that his status was comparable to Qin Zhongtian.
After knocking on the door "bang bang bang", he opened the door and said, "Mr. Yang, please come in."
Yang Ling stepped inside.
Immediately, the door was closed.
There is a woman sitting in the box. Who else could it be, Murong Feiyan, the proprietress of Yushan Restaurant?
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. Please sit down!" Murong Feiyan has a graceful temperament and exudes an alluring charm in every gesture.
Yang Ling also had to admit that this Murong Feiyan was more feminine, with a scent that always seemed to seduce men impulsively. Slender and white legs, one-shoulder clothes with exposed shoulders, mountain peaks, ravines and abyss. Even though Yang Ling had seen countless beauties, he couldn't help but swallow secretly at this moment.
Regarding Yang Ling's reaction, Murong Feiyan not only didn't show any anger at all, but seemed particularly satisfied.
Yang Ling sat down with a golden sword, his eyes never leaving Murong Feiyan for a moment. There is no lustful light, but one of appreciation and curiosity. Because Murong Feiyan was wearing something strange today, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel that she was deliberately trying to seduce him. Yang Ling is also someone who has seen the scene, the bloody storm, what has he not experienced? The honey trap is of no use to him.
Murong Feiyan handed over a cigarette, Jiu Wu Zhizun, and then lit one herself. The long fingers, the fiery red nail polish, and the smoke rising from the fingers are not only offensive, but also very elegant.
This woman is really full of femininity.
Yang Ling thought secretly.
"Mr. Yang, how do you like the taste of this tea?" Murong Feiyan had a smile on her lips, which was charming and charming.
"No matter how good the taste of tea is, it's still not as good as humans." Yang Ling smiled slightly.
Murong Feiyan was slightly startled. Instead of being angry, she smiled charmingly.
"I guess in Northern Jiangsu, only Yang Ling dares to talk to her like this, and dares to molest her openly like this, right?"
"Mr. Yang is really good at talking. No wonder you took over the eldest daughter of the Qin family and the most beautiful woman in Northern Jiangsu." Murong Feiyan said with a smile.
"This flower is not as fragrant as wild flowers." Yang Ling said lightly:
He is not a casual person, and he never verbally teases women.
But it was different today. It was obvious that Murong Feiyan was trying to seduce her, and he probably wanted something from her. Yang Ling also wanted to test the bottom line of this beautiful boss lady.
"Wild flowers can have thorns, so be careful and hurt your hands." Murong Feiyan said:
"I'm thick-skinned and fine," Yang Ling chuckled.
"It turns outMr. Yang is also a master at picking flowers." Murong Feiyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and moved closer intentionally or unintentionally. Her raised foot also gently slid over Yang Ling's ankle intentionally or unintentionally.
This girl has taste.
Yang Ling thought secretly.
"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied with the information I gave you?" Murong Feiyan got to the point.
"It seems that Miss Murong knows a lot about me." Yang Ling said:
"I am a woman. It is not easy to gain a foothold in Northern Jiangsu. How can I do it if I don't put in some effort? Besides, Mr. Yang is famous in Jinling. How can the little girl not know about it?" Murong Feiyan's every word seems to have changed. There is a sense of coquettishness.
"But I don't understand why you want to give me their information. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, right?" Yang Ling shrugged.?A calm tone.
"Mr. Yang, why should you pretend to be confused with me? When you and Miss Qin were getting married, Su Tu caused trouble and died. Su Qingzhi held a grudge against this, so he invited Satan mercenaries to take revenge. The targets were naturally you and Shiya, How can I say it has nothing to do with you? If it really didn't matter, Mr. Yang wouldn't come here, would he?" Murong Feiyan looked straight at him, as if her eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Now I finally understand why Miss Murong's Yushan Restaurant has such strange rules. The black and white people in Jiangsu City follow them and don't dare to violate them." Yang Ling said with a smile, "Miss Murong gave me such a gift. You gave me such a great gift, but I can¡¯t repay you in return. It seems that the only thing I can do is promise you with my body.¡±
"Okay." Murong Feiyan responded cheerfully, "How about you come to my house?"
Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned. Is this girl really fake?
"What? Are you scared?" Murong Feiyan smiled and said jokingly, "People outside say that I have a tough life, Ke Fu, Mr. Yang shouldn't be scared too, right?"
"Look what I'm wearing? Nike." Yang Ling pouted.
Murong Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You are so funny."
"I'm curious, why did Miss Murong give me such a big gift for no reason?" Yang Ling asked.
"You are Mr. Qin's grandson-in-law, Shiya's husband, and the successor of the Qin family. I should help you both in public and private matters." Murong Feiyan said:
"If you don't say anything secretly in front of Mingren, why should Miss Murong beat around the bush with me? If that's all, why would Miss Murong invite me over? I think Miss Murong must have other wishes, right?" Yang Ling's lips raised slightly. He stood up, bringing up an evil smile.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of hospitality, it is either an adulterer or a thief.
Yang Ling never believed in good things falling from the sky, and he always had to be more cautious about good things that suddenly came. Otherwise, if someone else sells it, you still have to help pay for it.
You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others.
"I knew I couldn't hide it from Mr. Yang. Yes, I do have something to ask Mr. Yang." Murong Feiyan nodded and said:
"Even Miss Murong has come to beg me for something that she can't settle. I'm really curious about what it is. Let's talk about it and see if I can help." Yang Ling said:
"If even the famous Dragon King can't deal with it, I believe no one can." Murong Feiyan said: (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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