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Led by the waiter, Viola turned her eyes, and her smile froze in an instant.

The memory of the people reappeared, she really can not describe their inner feelings.

Although all kinds of travel and relaxation during this period, she has been in a much better mood. Now she knows that as long as she sees this person again, she will be in a bad mood.

The other party is in a suit and a pair of silver thin rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He has a sober and ascetic aura.

He's not alone. There's a beautiful woman in a limited dress holding his hand.

She was noble and elegant, and matched him perfectly.

Perhaps it is the existence of Fanjin is very abrupt, when the other party turns his eyes to see her, the expression also has a moment of stiffness.

It was only a moment, and he quickly looked away, as if nothing had happened, and took the woman forward.

Feng qianen noticed Fanjin's ugly face. He also saw the man in suit passing by. His eyes suddenly dropped slightly. The voice line had some questions: "sister?"

Fanji was called back to God by his voice, but he made some signs: "um..."

Feng Qian en smiles: "do you know the man just now?"

Viola subconsciously denied: "no, I don't know."

She denied it too quickly, but it was easy to hear the problem.

She was now in a gloomy, visible depression.

How stupid Feng Qian is to believe that they don't know each other.

Of course, he won't ask.

He just thought of the man just now. His eyes were a little gloomy, but they were quickly covered.

***

Joe is sitting in the compartment next to them.

Although it is completely soundproof, she has a special inspiration. If she wants to hear, she can hear the next door.

In addition, the private room door has not been completely closed, she also saw the Jiangchen period.

Of course, she did not know Jiang Chenji, but Fanjin had calculated her fate. When she saw this man, she could recognize it.

Joe's eyebrows slightly pick today, did not expect to meet unexpectedly in this shop, can be really fate.

Qiao comes early this morning. After Song Yanqing comes over, Feng qianen has closed the door of the private room. Song Yanqing doesn't know his cousin is here.

When he got to the private room, he saw Joe sitting there, smiling softly: "I'm a little late for the meeting. If you're hungry, you can eat it first."

"It doesn't matter to me."

Qiao looked at her cell phone for a while, but it was very fast to pass the time. When song Yanqing came, the chef came in to make meals for her two on the spot.

"Treat me to dinner, and you make money? I didn't hear that you did a part-time job or something. How did you make money? "

Song Yanqing was just curious, and Qiao didn't hide it from her: "I started fortune telling on the Internet and made some money."

She also showed her fortune telling shop to song Yanqing.

Chef:

How could I have imagined that such a beautiful little girl should go to work as a fortune teller to cheat people.

Now the things on the Internet, can fortune telling that must be fake ah!

This is a view of working as a chef in a luxury Japanese food store.

There are outsiders in, song Yanqing didn't ask much, just a smile on the side of his lips: "you will think of a way."

Jogen: "Yeah."

She should voice, the opposite song Yanqing suddenly frowned, the face of the naked eye can be seen white.

"What's the matter with you?" Joe asked

Song Yanqing shakes his head: "no..."

But suddenly there was a palpitation, extremely uncomfortable.