Chapter 2322 - 2326: Feast for the Eyes?

Chapter 2322: Chapter 2326: Feast for the Eyes?

Although from the current situation, Lei Wenting hasn’t shown any special behavior, Shangguan Feng is very clear that Lei Qingqing’s actions must be connected to Lei Wenting, and he doesn’t want his father to be involved with such people.

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In the restaurant not far from the police station.

Xu Xia looked at Leng Zirui with confusion, "Didn’t you say you were hungry? Why aren’t you eating?"

"Seeing you makes me full." Leng Zirui smiled.

"What do you mean, am I that off-putting?" Xu Xia pouted.

"Of course not, I mean, you’re a feast for the eyes..." Leng Zirui said, smirking at her.

Afraid he’d say something too much in front of Leng Zimo again, Xu Xia quickly interrupted him, "Please stop showing off the few idioms you know, just eat!"

Leng Zirui chuckled, picked up his utensils, and started eating.

Xu Xia had already eaten with Leng Zimo, so naturally, she wasn’t hungry, just thoughtfully helping him with the food.

Leng Zimo sat opposite, looking at Leng Zirui eating, with something thoughtful in his eyes.

Swallowing the food Xu Xia had picked for him, Leng Zirui suddenly spoke, "In the future, don’t see that Ouyang Feng again."

"Ouyang Feng?" Xu Xia was startled and only after a moment did she come back to her senses, "You mean Shangguan Feng, right?"

"I don’t care what Feng he is, just don’t see him again." Leng Zirui rarely sounded domineering, "His old man is clearly trouble; the farther you stay from him, the better."

Xu Xia just thought he was jealous and smiled, but still agreed, "Got it."

She was about to return to Beijing, and Shangguan Feng was in Rome, so they wouldn’t see each other, and she wasn’t particularly interested in Shangguan Feng; she might as well cheer up her husband who had gone through fire and water.

"Xiao Xia, could you please go to the bar and ask for a glass of juice for me?" Leng Zimo said softly.

"Okay." Xu Xia didn’t think much about it and immediately stood up to get juice from the bar.

As she walked away, Leng Zimo’s gaze fell on the opposite Leng Zirui, "Lei Qingqing hasn’t been caught?"

Having grown up with Leng Zirui, Leng Zimo knew his little brother best. He could tell that his mood was not good right now, and with Leng Zimo’s wit, it wasn’t hard to figure out the reason.

"No." Leng Zirui uttered, low-voiced.

"I will help you." Leng Zimo glanced at Xu Xia walking back with juice, "Let’s return to Beijing together this afternoon, Xu Xia is very worried about you... also, your wound on the right sleeve is showing."

Leng Zirui shot him a look and pulled up his sleeve to cover the wound on his arm that he got from fighting with Lei Qingqing and others.

He dealt with Lei Qingqing and her two men, and killed everyone with his gun, except Lei Qingqing managed to escape. In fact, he had done very well, considering he was human not Superman, but he was really dissatisfied with Lei Qingqing’s escape.

"Your juice." Xu Xia placed one glass of juice in front of Leng Zimo, then handed the remaining glass in her hand to Leng Zirui, "This... for you, my dear one."

"Thank you, wife." Leng Zirui took the juice with a smile back at her.

Quickly, Leng Zirui finished his lunch, and by the time the three of them walked out of the restaurant, it was already three in the afternoon. Just then, Qiao called, saying he had arranged flights for them, and instructed them to head directly to the airport.

Everything that could be resolved had been, and the three didn’t have any luggage to pack, so they went straight to the airport.