Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

"Why are you here?"

Tang Ling put away her clothes and walked to the bathroom. She asked by the way. To be honest, it was a bit surprising to see these three men together in the apartment. Mainly because Xiu had just left today and that Jiang

Jian has been following Ergou. Originally, Tang Ling thought that only she and Eleven would be left today, but as soon as she came in, she saw three handsome guys gathered together, which was really eye-catching.

Tang Ling washed her hands and prayed, please don't get into a fight, otherwise you have to clean up the house!

puff!

In this case, what she was worried about was not that they would fight, but that she would have to clean up the house if it was messed up. As expected, she felt very strong inside.

"What? Not welcome?"

As soon as Tang Ling asked, she heard Zhao Yuan's voice coming over. He looked at Tang Ling with squinted eyes, as if if Tang Ling answered a word wrong, he would look good to Tang Ling.

"You disappeared for so long, and I couldn't get in touch with you, so I had to sit back and wait for the rabbit. However, the rabbit you see may not be a rabbit. If you are not careful, you may be a wolf."

Mo Junchen glanced at the location of the kitchen with a half-smile. It was obvious that the "wolf" in the words referred to Eleven.

When Tang Ling heard what Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen said, the smile on her face froze and she didn't answer. She washed her hands first and then came out of the bathroom.

"Of course I welcome you. You two are my rich men. However, I have neither wolves nor rabbits here. I'm afraid I will disappoint Young Master Mo."

Tang Ling smiled slightly and shrugged, "Have you eaten?"

Zhao Yuan looked Tang Ling up and down with his beautiful peach blossom eyes. He had not seen Tang Ling for a long time. He had not seen Tang Ling since Tang Ling came to Shanghai. It seemed that Tang Ling had grown taller again.

Some, and getting more and more beautiful.

"I just came back from abroad, so I came to your place as soon as possible. If you talk about airplane food, I actually had a good meal."

The corners of Tang Ling's eyes twitched. She didn't eat when she didn't eat. She still had to go around in such a big circle to say that she didn't eat. It was really in line with Zhao Yuanyuan's style.

"Don't worry about me, I'll take care of myself."

When Tang Ling looked at Mo Junchen, Mo Junchen said this directly to Tang Ling. Tang Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter. It seemed that Mo Junchen was well prepared this time, knowing that if she was not prepared

If so, I'm probably going to be hungry.

But Zhao Yuan didn't know and looked at Mo Junchen like an idiot, "Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?"

Mo Junchen calmly sat down in front of the dining table, then took out a bag from behind, and then took out small lunch boxes one by one. There were actually meals in them. When Zhao Yuan saw this, he looked at Mo Junchen with a little disgust.

, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Mo Junchen for a long time, and then hesitantly said, "Is your head squeezed by the door?"

Before Mo Junchen could refute, Tang Ling stood there and nodded, and said in agreement, "Yes, it was crowded, and it was done in a smart way."

Tang Ling also didn't expect that Mo Junchen would prepare his own meals when he came to her place. It seems that the last time he came here, she was the only one who could eat the eleven dishes. She always remembered it in her heart. She knew that if she didn't come here,

If you prepare your own, you can only watch others eat it.

Being despised by Mr. Yuan, Mo Junchen didn't do anything. He just smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't come here to grab it for a while. I only prepared it for one person."

Zhao Yuan also sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch such low-level things, let alone eat them."

Tang Ling was happy when she saw the two bickering. She turned around and was about to go into the kitchen to help Eleven, but was stopped.

"Tang Ling."

"Tang Ling."

The corner of Tang Ling's mouth twitched. It was like this again, and it was like this again. She discovered that Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen had an unusual tacit understanding. They were like this when they first met them, and they are still like this now. They always do it at the same time.

They say the same words and do the same things, but fortunately they don't look alike, otherwise, Tang Ling would think they are twins.

Tang Ling coughed slightly and looked at the two of them, "You two young masters, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen looked at each other, one phoenix eye slightly narrowed, the other ice blue eye slightly opened, it seemed like they were competing.

"Call me, are you going to let me see the two of you looking at each other affectionately?"

The two of them looked away for a moment and looked at Tang Ling at the same time. Tang Ling looked at the two of them and sighed slightly. The two people's actions were really the same.

Tang Ling thought for a moment, and then said, "I'll go to the kitchen first to see if anything happens. I'll talk about it after dinner."

After a pause, Tang Ling looked at Zhao Yuan again and said kindly, "If you are ready to eat, there are many takeout numbers next to the table. Call and order by yourself. I do not provide meals here."

Then, while Zhao Yuan was slightly distracted, Tang Ling quickly walked into the kitchen. Zhao Yuan frowned slightly and looked at Mo Junchen.

"After many years of friendship, I'll give you a friendly reminder. Call and order a meal as soon as possible. It's best to order something as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer in a while."

Zhao Yuan simply rolled his eyes at Mo Junchen. How could he, a person who pursues quality, casually order takeout? Is that food edible?

"Eleven what are you doing?"

Tang Ling entered the kitchen, with a smile on her face, she looked at Eleven and said coquettishly.

Eleven's black eyes took a deep look at Tang Ling, as if she had seen through Tang Ling in an instant. Tang Ling stuck out her tongue and smiled. Her policy of coquettishness and cuteness was declared invalid. Eleven's eyes were too poisonous.

It only took one glance to see through her purpose.

In the past, Tang Ling wouldn't have felt anything bad, but since her relationship with Eleven was settled and she knew that Eleven was a jealous person, she would pay more attention to Eleven's feelings. Today, two elders suddenly came to the house.

Handsome guy, it would be strange not to be jealous on Eleven. Tang Ling is really afraid that there is a lot of vinegar in the food.

Seeing Tang Ling's worried look, Eleven's black eyes flashed slightly, but what Tang Ling didn't see was the hint of smile in those black eyes.

"It's all your favorite food. It's all ready and ready to eat."

Tang Ling smiled and nodded, then served the dishes handed over by Eleven. She knew that Eleven was not such a stingy person. After all, she had many business contacts with Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen, and it could be said that

The two of them are also good friends of Tang Ling. If Eleven cares too much, it will be a bit difficult for her, but now it seems that she thinks Eleven is too stingy.

When the four people sat down, a new problem arose. The three men all wanted to sit next to Tang Ling. When Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen glared at each other, Eleven naturally put down the soup bowl in his hand.

, and then sat next to Tang Ling.

The two people who were still looking at each other instantly looked at Eleven. The momentum of both of them was not small, but it did not affect Eleven at all. Eleven just sat there calmly and calmly, and then served Tang Ling a bowl of rice.

, and put a dish into the bowl by the way.

In the first round, eleven wins.

Tang Ling secretly smiled in her heart, but didn't show anything on her face. But under the table, where Eleven could see it, she gave Eleven a thumbs up. Eleven lowered her eyelids and couldn't tell her expression, but Tang Ling

But I can feel that Eleven is in a good mood.

Although Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen were unwilling to give up, they would not fight for seats with Eleven without status. Mo Junchen reacted the fastest and sat directly opposite Tang Ling, leaving only the seat opposite Eleven.

There was no one around. Zhao Yuanfeng glanced at Mo Junchen with squinted eyes, then snorted coldly and sat down.

But after Zhao Yuan sat down, he realized that all three of them had something to eat, but he didn't. Only then did he know why Tang Ling asked him to order takeout by himself, and why Mo Junchen had to bring his own food with him. It turned out that Tang Ling had asked him to order takeout by himself.

The bodyguard next to Ling had to pick and choose what to eat, and only gave it to Tang Ling!

Tang Ling looked at Zhao Yuan's smile and knew that Zhao Yuan must be very angry at the moment. The more angry he was, the more relaxed Zhao Yuan's facial expression became.

"I remember there are noodles at home, how about Mr. Yuan cook some himself?"

As soon as Tang Ling finished speaking, she saw Zhao Yuan's smile getting brighter. Tang Ling chuckled, then waved her hands and said, "Just kidding, just pretend I didn't say that Mr. Yuan ate it on the plane.

I guess you’re not hungry yet.”

Eleven did not pay attention to Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen, but was responsible for picking up vegetables for Tang Ling and peeling shrimp shells. Mo Junchen was there, eating the food he brought while watching the excitement, and sometimes even

He would glare at the diligent Eleven, although he was annoyed

She was angry at Eleven, but she was comforting herself in her heart. That guy was just a bodyguard and a cook. Tang Ling was still young, so she didn't know much about feelings. When she understood, she would know her feelings for Eleven.

It's just a dependence.

"Tang Ling, when did your bodyguard become a nanny? He only knows how to cook, but he is not good at cooking. How can he protect you?"

Zhao Yuan was not hungry at all, so he simply crossed his arms and looked at Eleven. He and Eleven had already met before Tang Ling came back. When he saw Eleven in Tang Ling's apartment, he was still

When he was dressed like that, he immediately smelled something unusual. So even though he knew that Eleven was Tang Ling's bodyguard, he was still very repelled. Especially after seeing the intimate interaction between Eleven and Tang Ling, he felt even more...

Exclude Eleven.

"I said Yuan Shao, why do you insist on getting to the bottom of it? The skills I learned with great difficulty can make up for the shortcomings. You insist on exposing it. Some things you say are plain, but they don't sound so good."

Mo Junchen smiled and said, of course the "shortcomings" he meant were that Shi Yi was not good at skills, so he had to rely on cooking to make up for it.

Tang Ling glanced at Mo Junchen. Despite his seemingly harmless appearance, this guy was actually afraid of chaos in the world. Wasn't he trying to provoke Zhao Yuan to compete with Eleven?

Zhao Yuan narrowed his phoenix eyes and glanced at Mo Junchen, then nodded, curled his lips and smiled, suddenly full of charm.

"I remember that you participated in a fighting competition before, and you seemed to have won second place. I have always suspected that the judges were bribed by you. There are no outsiders here today. To be honest, did you buy the second place?

?”

This was the first time Tang Ling heard that Mo Junchen could also box and kick, and he was second in some fighting competition. Looking at Mo Junchen's small body, Tang Ling really couldn't believe it. It's not that Mo Junchen's figure was not good.

, but Mo Junchen is relatively thin, so basically if he doesn't take off his clothes, others can't tell whether he has muscles.

Sure enough, when Mo Junchen heard Zhao Yuan's words, he immediately became furious. He stared at his ice-blue eyes and glared at Zhao Yuan, who was leaning back in the chair with a lazy face, "Oh? I bought it with money.

?I wonder if Mr. Yuan wants to try and see if my second place was bought with money!"

Who says men don't care about their body shape? Mo Junchen cares about it very much, but he is the kind of person who never gets fat no matter how much he eats. He also has muscles, but he doesn't show them. Zhao Yuan suspects that his ranking is to buy

What came back was nothing more than contempt for his figure.

He originally cared about this, but Zhao Yuan actually said this in front of Tang Ling. How could he not be angry?

When Zhao Yuan saw that Mo Junchen was angry, he was not worried. A hint of calculation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"I don't know how to box or kick. If you compete with me, wouldn't that be bullying me? If you want to compete, you might as well find a professional to see how good your skills are."

Zhao Yuan spoke slowly, with a lazy tone in his tone. Tang Ling looked at Zhao Yuan. This kid was still so shady. With just a few words, he asked Mo Junchen to test Eleven and kill two birds with one stone!

Mo Junchen was not a fool. He was just angry for a moment, but he quickly understood the reason. Zhao Yuan did this just because he wanted him to test the Eleven. Although he didn't like this method very much, but

But it doesn't mean that he can't accept it. Anyway, he wants to try that guy, but he can't find an excuse. Now Zhao Yuan has found a good excuse for him, and even if something happens, Tang Lingyuan will blame Zhao Yuan!

Zhao Yuan is definitely a smart guy who was confused for a while. Who is Tang Ling? How could he not see Zhao Yuan's intentions? In this case, he would just go with the flow. Maybe he will still be a victim in Tang Ling's eyes.

, Hehe, if you want to plot against him, Zhao Yuan will have to practice for a few more years.

For a time, everyone had their own ulterior motives and their own ideas.

Mo Junchen looked at Eleven. At the table, Eleven was the calmest one, or in other words, Eleven was the most "stupid". He didn't notice the current situation at all and was still peeling shrimp shells for Tang Ling.

, a pair of hands covered with shrimp shells.

"Mr. Bodyguard, you don't know how to peel shrimps, right? Since Master Yuan doubts our abilities, how about we give it a try?"

Mo Junchen's words directly dragged Zhao Yuan into the water. It was obvious that Zhao Yuan was responsible for this matter. When Zhao Yuan heard this, the smile on his lips froze and he glanced at Mo Junchen. He didn't know.

What are you thinking about.

Tang Ling also looked at Eleven and did not speak, because she felt that Eleven could still handle such a small scene.

Sure enough, Eleven finished plucking the shrimp shells in his hand and put them on Tang Ling's plate. Then he wiped his hands very gracefully and raised his head, his dark eyes showing no trace of fluctuation.

"Two hundred thousand."

Eleven spoke hoarsely, and the three of them were stunned.

Two hundred thousand?

What does this mean?

Does eleven mean that he wants to compete for 200,000 yuan?

Tang Ling frowned slightly, feeling that this was definitely not the reason. In Tang Ling's opinion, Eleven would not compete with Mo Junchen, because in Eleven's opinion, this kind of behavior was close to children fighting, and he would never

If you are interested, you won’t waste your time here.

"I'll pay you two million, and you can just have a fight."

Zhao Yuan smiled and spoke, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. He thought that this man was so good, but it turned out that he was nothing more than that. Even asking for money seemed petty. Two hundred thousand, I have never seen what money looks like.

Too cheap.

Mo Junchen seemed to have come to his senses and said, "I will also pay you two million, and it will be all yours."

All of a sudden, the amount went from 200,000 to 4 million. Tang Ling couldn't help but gasp, Mo Junchen, that stingy boy, actually asked for 2 million in one mouthful. It was really unprecedented!

Tang Ling still didn't speak, waiting for Eleven to solve this trivial matter on her own. She didn't need to take action at all. In fact, in Tang Ling's opinion, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen paid 4 million, and they just wanted to see Eleven deal with Mo Junchen.

Damn it, this deal is actually quite a good deal. Even if Eleven doesn't know how to do it, Tang Ling is already a little tempted. How about she fight Mo Junchen instead?

After all, her skills are pretty good, and if Mo Junchen fights her, he probably won't use all his strength, so in the end, Tang Ling might be the one who beats Mo Junchen up, and immediately after that, there will be four hundred

With an income of 10,000 yuan, this business is very cost-effective no matter how you look at it.

Eleven stood up. Just when Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen thought that Eleven was about to fight Mo Junchen, Eleven walked aside, tore off a sticky note, then picked up a pen and wrote a few words on it.

, and then handed it to Mo Junchen.

"Two hundred thousand, I'll beat you until you don't want to beat me."

When Mo Junchen found the piece of paper, Tang Ling and Zhao Yuan also gathered around to see what was written on the piece of paper.

When Tang Ling saw the words on the paper, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed loudly. She patted Mo Junchen on the shoulder and nodded, "Go, go, that place is good, how long do you want to fight?"

As long as you fight, no one will stop you, and you can fully prove your strength!"