Zheng Pingru left the cafe and really followed what Wu Ming taught, pretending to be his hair, secretly glanced at the two little spies following behind in a small mirror. She smiled bitterly and returned home as if nothing had happened.

"Second sister, someone will give you a gift!" The third sister Zheng Tianru smiled and handed a cardboard box to Zheng Pingru, "It looks pretty, it was delivered by a beard."

Zheng Pingru took the box, shook her head helplessly, touched the little girl's head, and was led by someone to walk away, playing with her applause. This was really uncomfortable.

There was a small bottle next to the ring. Zheng Pingru couldn't help but frown. What does this mean? She reached out and took out a piece of letter under the box.

After reading it, Zheng Pingru realized it. He quickly searched carefully and found a hollow needle on the edge of the box. He picked up the ring and looked carefully for a while, and found a small hole in which poisonous water and needles were filled.

"Who are you?" Zheng Pingru patted her forehead and murmured to herself: "It's hard to tell whether it's an enemy or a friend. It's hard to tell me. Could it be that you are trying to test me? You are really confused."

"What should I do?" Zheng Pingru fell to the bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes wide open. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, and the more confused she became. She simply sighed and closed her eyes.

Not to mention Zheng Pingru's depressedness here, Wu Ming was sitting in a private room in a Sichuan restaurant waiting for the foreign girl leisurely!

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Dorothy walked in under the guidance of her friend.

Wu Ming smiled and signaled her to sit down, turned to the clerk and ordered: "Serve the food, hurry up."

"Mr. Liu is so leisurely and elegant." Dorothy asked with a smile: "Is this restaurant also very connotation?"

"It has connotation, that is quite connotation." Wu Ming picked up the teapot and poured her a bowl of tea. "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it if you're in a while."

"I'm so nervous when I'm with you." Dorothy pursed her lips, looking very nice, "Otherwise, you'll be dizzy."

"It's not that serious!" Wu Ming complained aggrievedly.

Dorothy's big eyes blinked and looked at Wu Ming with a smile.

"That. I have already made friends in Peking." Wu Ming said seriously: "I can't guarantee that I can do my best to protect Professor Lin's safety."

"Thank you." Dorothy put away her giggle and lowered her head formally.

"I invite you today. I want to trouble you with something." Wu Ming played with the tea bowl. "I don't know many girlfriends in Shanghai, so I have to come to you with shamelessness."

"What are you doing so polite?" Dorothy looked indifferent. "As long as I can, I will definitely help."

"This is how things are." Wu Ming had just spoken, and the guy walked in with a tray, followed by a teakeeper, carrying a large intermediate copper pot with a slender pot.

Wu Ming smiled faintly, knowing that this Sichuan hotel was used to attract customers. He nodded.

The tea servant placed the two tea bowls and lifted the large copper pot high. The hot tea suddenly filled the small cup of lids. No drop was splashed out, and the faint fragrance of tea floated out, which made Dorothy let out a low amaze and stared at the large copper pot curiously.

"It's very interesting. Isn't it?" Dorothy pointed to the small cup of tea on the table, "It's really connotative!"
Chapter completed!