"Master, don't worry, you won't tell me even if you kill me."
Yuan Yin raised three fingers and vowed.
After calling the guards to open the dungeon, the two returned to the lobby.
Miao Fengxian couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Yin, you two are mysterious, what are you doing?"
"Oh, no, my master has a brain problem."
Yuan Yin made a random excuse and excused himself.
Afterwards, the two of them said hello to Miao Fengxian and left.
After walking out of the execution hall, Cheng Caiying suddenly called.
"Husband, where are you?"
"What happened on the way?"
Xiao Feng asked.
"Today is a special day. I want to go out for a meal with you alone."
"Special day? What day?"
Xiao Feng thought, today is not a holiday, and it is not your birthday, so what other day could it be?
"Idiot, wait until you come, I've already booked a hotel."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Caiying sent her location.
Xiao Feng took a taxi and hurried over. This was a Chinese restaurant in the city center. The environment was very good and it looked high-end and classy.
When he pushed the door open and went in, he saw a beautiful figure sitting by the window.
Cheng Caiying is wearing a black dress and black skirt, like a delicate black rose, wild yet generous.
Her beautiful appearance and unique temperament are unmatched by any woman, making people fascinated and heart-thrilling.
"Husband, come quickly."
Cheng Caiying waved her hand and shouted.
Xiao Feng walked over with a smile and sat opposite her.
"What day is today? Is it so grand?"
"you guess?"
Cheng Caiying asked with a smile.
Xiao Feng pursed his lips: "I have no idea, you women have various festivals every day, who knows what they are?"
"Fool, today is the 200th day since we met."
"ah?"
Xiao Feng was shocked: "Is it so fast? We have known each other for two hundred days?"
"What do you think?"
Cheng Caiying rolled her eyes at him: "That's why I said that today is a special day and we should celebrate it."
"I should. I'm treating you today. You can order whatever you want."
Xiao Feng said proudly.
"Haha...I was just waiting for your words."
Cheng Caiying called the waiter, quickly ordered food, and finally ordered a bottle of white wine.
At this time, a group of people came down from upstairs.
The two people walking at the front were a young man in a suit and a middle-aged man in a Tang suit.
These two are none other than Yin Shuo, and the other is the owner of the mixed boxing gym, Lu Changsheng.
"Damn, it's a narrow road for enemies?"
Yin Shuo had sharp eyes. Although Xiao Feng had his back turned to him, he still recognized it at a glance.
"Mr. Lu, have you seen the guy in white clothes?"
"He is Xiao Feng. Master Gong and my wife Ye Meng were killed by him."
He squeezed these two sentences out from between his teeth. When he saw Xiao Feng, he wanted to cut him into pieces immediately.
"Oh? So he is Xiao Feng?"
Lu Changsheng smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "I thought he was some big shot, but he is just a brat."
"Gong Zhongming and the others are really useless."
"The four of you, go over and break his limbs to avenge Mr. Yin and Miss Ye."
"Wait a minute!"
Yin Shuo smiled and said: "Master Lu, there is no rush to kill him tonight, there is plenty of time."
"I want to watch a good show so that he can't even eat well today, haha..."
He took out his cell phone and quietly took a photo.
…
On Xiao Feng's side, after the wine and food were served, the two of them ate and chatted.
The atmosphere is very good, warm and romantic, and the feeling is very comfortable.
When he is with Cheng Caiying, he feels relaxed inside and can completely be himself and speak freely without any restraint.
Although Han Qianhui has changed, her personality is still a bit strong. This is also a habit she has developed since childhood. After all, the two of them have gotten along like that.
"Husband, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing him in a daze, Cheng Caiying waved her hand in front of him.
"Oh! It's nothing, come and have a drink."
After regaining consciousness, Xiao Feng just picked up the wine glass when his cell phone rang.
He picked it up and looked at it, his face changed, it was a call from Han Qianhui.
"Is it the call from Mr. Han?"
Cheng Caiying asked him with a smile.
"No, a friend from the Martial Arts Association, I'm going to take a call."
Xiao Feng smiled awkwardly, stood up and walked to the side.
Cheng Caiying didn't expose him either. With her shrewdness, she had already guessed who it was.