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When the three of them arrived at the restaurant, Zhong Yuqing ordered a few dishes and found Mo Lin'er's favorite food. Tu Ziloong also ordered a few more. Zhong Yuqing was still well-mannered.

Tu Ziloong said, "Big Brother, Second Brother is coming back. It was said that he had exterminated three bandits this time, and also brought back a large amount of firearms. This time, it's enough for that group of people to have a taste of their own medicine. "

Second Brother? Mo Lin'er knew that her uncle had two close friends. This was Tu Ziloong, could it be that the other one was Ye Yuvnan?

Mo Lin'er was a little curious. He was obviously a staunch man, so why did he give such an elegant name?

While Mo Lin'er was still in a daze, she heard someone beside her shout, "Eat your food." Mo Lin'er snapped out of her daze and hurriedly lowered her head to eat. She didn't know about his days in the army, but it didn't matter. There was still a long way to go, and she would always be able to blend into his world.

Mo Lin'er no longer listened to their conversation because she didn't understand what they were talking about.

"Brother Qing?" You guys are here to eat too. " A female voice made Mo Lin'er raise her head again.

The woman wore Herm s, held the LVs, and had a gentle face. Seeing the light in his uncle's eyes, it was obvious that this wasn't a good thing.

Mo Lin'er planned her out as a love rival. Zhong Yuqing didn't look at the woman. Instead, he said with a smile: "Oh, what kind of wind blew Miss Su over here?"

The woman sat down without hesitation and said: "Ziloong, what did you say? Of course I'm here to eat. You don't want to go into your business? "

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing. Welcome to the hundred that you've given me, young miss Su." Tu Ziloong got goosebumps when he heard her soft voice. But there was no change in his face, and he was just as happy.

The woman ignored Tu Ziloong. She had wanted to eat with Zhong Yuqing for a long time, she didn't expect to meet him here.

In the entire aristocratic circle, the Zhong Family, the Tu Family, and the Ye Family were all well-known families. Not to mention having their own family business, even their children were the cream of the crop in the army. How could they not be envied?

The woman looked at Zhong Yuqing and smiled, "Brother Qing, I came to eat. I didn't expect to meet you guys here, do you mind if I share a table with you?"

Although his tone was one of inquiry, it was one that no one could refuse.

Mo Lin'er looked at her and thought, "Holy sh * t, why don't you just sit in her uncle's arms and ask?"

Zhong Yuqing put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: "Whatever." After saying that, he didn't forget to move his chair to the side.

Mo Lin'er laughed in her heart. This woman was silly. Didn't she know that her uncle was a germaphobe? But who knew that this woman actually followed him without fear of death.

Su Xueling obviously knew that Zhong Yuqing was a germaphobic person, but his germaphobia also belonged to different people. If he didn't gamble, how would he know if he rejected him or not?

This time, Mo Lin'er couldn't sit still. Did he think she was dead? Mo Lin'er put her arms around Zhong Yuqing's arm and asked, "Uncle, who is this auntie?"

Auntie? Was he calling her? Was she that old? Only then did Su Xueling realize that there was a girl sitting beside Zhong Yuqing.

Just now, this girl was called Uncle Zhong Yuqing. Since when did Zhong Yuqing have a niece? Could it be Zhong Yuqing's brother's illegitimate daughter?

Then, Su Xueling shook her head. Zhong Yuqing's brother had already died many years ago, how did this girl get back?

Since he didn't know this girl's background, it was best to not ask her to act rashly.

When Tu Ziloong saw Mo Lin'er talking to him, he smiled. This was fun. He knew that their relationship was not that ordinary.

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