Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

The group of people looked young, probably in their early twenties. There were a lot of men and women. At this time, they were playing a game. There was a girl who seemed to have lost the game.

The voices of the heated discussions came from here, and Shen Lingxi looked there curiously.

"Don't look at it, those girls are all residents of V10. Whenever they see rich people coming to play, they will go up and join in whenever there is a chance. If they catch a fool, they will not worry about eating and drinking for the next few months. already."

Shen Lingxi's eyes moved slightly, and there were quite a few girls at the next table: "Are those?"

"Do you want to eat, mint flavored, it's alright." Xie Feng handed her a candy, "No, the one in the pink dress, before I went to Jincheng, she was engaged by a family gallery businessman, look. It seems that the grandson has gotten the freshness and kicked her again."

Shen Lingxi wanted to refuse, but changed her mind after seeing the candy paper.

V10 is worthy of being a high-consumption bar in Beijing, and even the packaging of candy is so fancy.

"Oh yes, and the one with the blue sweater, there are five of them just because I saw her eating with those gold masters." Xie Feng threw the candy paper away, "It tastes alright, if you like it, go. Pack a small bag with Jiang Ying."

The sweet mint flavor fills the mouth.

"Drink, drink, you still have such a big mouth when you raise fish."

"Okay, go ahead, fill up."

"Put the white one on."

Those people really know how to play, even if they drink, they also drink three kinds of wine together. After a while, the drinking girl's footsteps are a little vain, and she keeps pouring to the side.

The direction in which she fell happened to be a good-looking little brother, and the beauty suddenly fell into her arms, causing everyone around to laugh.

"Young Master Feng, Miss Shen, your POP and specialty snacks are here."

Several waiters brought over several plates, and the portions of the snacks were very small, like those sold on the plates.

After the meal was over, the two of them stopped watching the play.

"Hey, I'll go, this Liangpi is good." Xie Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This peanut sauce is good too, and that croquette is good too."

"I have to get another copy of that little skeleton, I can do three by myself."

...

The two were halfway through their meal when a message popped up on Shen Lingxi's phone.

It's Xie An.

Shen Lingxi replied to his news in the afternoon, but he didn't reply until now, it seems that he just finished his work.

Xie An: Are you busy?

Shen Lingxi: No.

Before the word "dry rice" was sent out, Xie An's call came.

When the call was connected, listening to the loud music around, the person on the other end frowned, because across the glass of the conference room, several responsible persons in the office suddenly felt tight when they saw the boss's expression.

Immediately, he started to look at his report in a uniform manner, and the cold sweat broke out behind him, and he kept wondering if there was something wrong with his report.

"Are you in a bar?"

Shen Lingxi took a sip of the cold noodles: "Well, the cold noodles here are good."

Xie An: "..."

"What are you doing, eat, the soup will be cold in a while." Xie Feng said, "I want a few skewers of grilled foie gras, do you want it?"

Shen Lingxi: "Yes."

"Okay." The two hit it off, and Xie Feng immediately greeted Jiang Ying enthusiastically, "Little Yingzi, add a string."

Jiang Ying responded enthusiastically and loudly: "Okay, the back kitchen adds string."

When Xie Wen heard these words, he only felt his head buzzing.

Xie An: I see you as a string!

Xie Feng (dog head): Brother, am I not your cutie anymore?