Mr. Tang looked at the Mohist behind her: "let's go!"
The two Mohist disciples quickly shirked: "we'd better not disturb Mr. Tang's dinner. We'll just wait here!"
Mr. Tang sneered: "what's the matter? Even now you have learned that you have to force me to do it if you want to toast instead of penalty?"
It's all about this. What else can I say?
The two Mohist disciples really couldn't dodge any more. They had to bite the bullet and follow Ling Luoyu into the restaurant.
Ling Luoyu smiled and turned his head: "since you said it was my treat, even if I invited you for today's meal, of course, you don't care who paid the bill last. After all, you can sit here and have a meal with old Tang because of me!"
The hearts of the two Mohist disciples were like the roar of a dog:
"I don't want to eat, I want to go, I don't want to stay!"
"If you have the ability, don't pull us together. Go up and deal with the old thing yourself, can't you?"
Taking advantage of the opportunity that Mr. Tang couldn't see, Ling Luoyu turned thoughtfully and looked at the two of them.
"It seems that you are very unpopular with Mr. Tang. In that case, why invite you two to dinner?"
One of them stared at her angrily: "you ask me, who do I ask?"
The other's eyes were slightly subtle: "girl, should we ask you this sentence? If it weren't for you, would Mr. Tang invite us to dinner? "
Ling Luoyu smiled: "that's a good thing. With my relationship with Mr. Tang, I'm naturally closer than you!"
The other two looked at each other and didn't speak again.
Ling Luoyu found the information he wanted from their reaction——
These two people represent the Mohist school, but they did not show much surprise and interest in her identity and origin, or even the relationship with Mr. Tang.
That means they know who she is.
It may even be clear where she is now.
She suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at them meaningfully.
This look made them a little confused for a time. Subconsciously, they stepped back and looked at her vigilantly, but they didn't speak.
Ling Luoyu leaned down and said, "so you know who I am?"
The two men looked at each other again, and still no one spoke.
They all understand the truth that more words must be lost.
Especially the strange news of the woman opposite, they have heard it for a long time.
Being with her without talking... Is the safest.
Ling Luoyu didn't expect to hear the answer he wanted to hear from the two people's mouths.
After saying that, he turned and continued upstairs.
Mr. Tang had been waiting at the door of the room for a long time, and the young man beside him should have known her identity. At this time, his eyes were full of curiosity and incomprehension.
"Mr. Tang..." Ling Luoyu saluted slowly.
Mr. Tang politely asked her to get up and let her in.
And he continued to stand at the door, standing with cold eyes like a door god.
The two Mohist disciples in the back looked at the formation and immediately dared not move forward.
He stood there and dawdled: "Tang, Mr. Tang..."
With a dark face, Mr. Tang suddenly shouted, "get... In!"
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