Chapter 29 Meeting Feng Yulin Again (2)

She smiled lightly, and then walked into the hall. The people inside were a little puzzled when they saw someone coming in. Who is this person?
Ling Jue counted the time and looked at the things in the glass window. They were really antiques.

Calligraphy and painting from more than 100 years ago, and what kind of sword, but she is not interested in them.

The glutinous rice balls can only absorb the things inside the jade, and these things are useless to it.

The manager took a deep look at her, then walked up to Shopkeeper Li and whispered something to him.

Shopkeeper Li glanced at Ling Jue in surprise, then nodded.

Ling Jue frowned slightly as he watched the time pass for only 3 minutes. If something was given to them, it would definitely be quickly put into the glass window.

Although the glutinous rice balls can get out of the glass, she was worried that this guy would be so full that he would fall asleep, and if he couldn't come out of the glass window, she would have to leave after a while. If the distance was too far, the glutinous rice balls would get lost.

And with her body, I don't know if she can last for a few minutes. If she gets sick by then, she won't be able to get the glutinous rice balls back.

Ling Jue thought for a while, and kept looking at those things in silence.

Suddenly, she felt a gaze staring at her all the time, that gaze was too aggressive, so she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"Young master, this is money—" The steward took the money from his subordinates and walked towards Ling Jue respectfully.

"It's you?!" Just as he handed it over, Ling Jue suddenly made a surprised voice, and she pointed to a man not far away and walked over.

When the steward saw this situation, he yelled inwardly, what is this kid doing!
"It turned out to be you, give me back my necklace!" Ling Jue clenched the jade in his hand, 5 minutes had passed, just hold on for another 10 minutes.

I saw a man sitting on the main seat here, his face was filled with a particularly attractive tension under the flickering lights, from his forehead to his chin, everything was extremely delicate, no matter how beautiful the painting was in this way.

Despite being called out by Ling Jue, his eyes were still quiet and there was no extra emotion.

It seems that no matter what the situation is, this man is as calm and calm as he is now, nothing can make his mood fluctuate, and no one can disturb his mood.

But Ling Jue also knew that this man was not as strong and fearless as he appeared on the surface. At least when he slapped him last time, he showed that surprised and angry look. Looking at him now indifferently, it seems That look never came across his face.

"This young master—" the steward was startled, and hurried over to explain.

Ling Jue interrupted him, ignored the manager's expression, and looked at the man coldly, "Give me back the things."

Feng Yulin sized him up for two seconds, raised his eyebrows slightly, "You know me?"

He picked up the red wine glass and took a sip indifferently, not paying attention to him at all.

"Why don't you know me, aren't you the old prostitute who didn't pay you when you went to piao prostitution last time?!" She crossed her arms and looked at him with disdain on her face, "After that prostitution, didn't you get caught? Did someone beat you out? Accidentally bumped into me who was passing by, and stole my necklace."

After Ling Jue finished speaking, he clenched the jade in his hand, and there are still 8 minutes...

"Is it really me?" Feng Yulin's eyes darkened, the old prostitute, is he the one you are talking about?
Ha ha……

Ling Jue was originally joking, but she felt that this man seemed very serious. If she hadn't recognized the tiny mole at the corner of his eye, she would have suspected that she had mistaken him.

(End of this chapter)

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