Feng Qianxue was very angry when she heard the busy signal on the phone. He didn't care how far she was from there, but he ordered her to arrive in half an hour. It was really unreasonable.

When she received a text message on her phone, she opened the address and searched for navigation. Even if she took a taxi now, it would still take forty minutes. If she delayed it any longer, she would make Night Devil wait too long...

Those cold eyes flashed through her mind. Feng Qianxue shuddered and immediately used the mobile app to call a taxi.

Putting down her phone and looking at her father's relics, Feng Qianxue felt very complicated.

She thought carefully, took out the bank card and black card from her wallet, and put them back in the silver envelope.

Then he packed his father's letter and put it back intact in the mahogany box. Then he locked the box again and put it back in the locker.

Then he carefully closed the locker, checked it again and again, and then left in a hurry...

Feng Qianxue urged the driver again and again and hurriedly arrived at the appointed place, but she was still eleven minutes late.

After getting off the taxi, Lei Yu immediately came over with an umbrella and reminded in a low voice: "Ms. Feng, today is a special day. The Night King is not in a good mood, so be careful!"

"Ah?" Feng Qianxue felt even more uneasy when she heard this, "What day is today?"

"You'll know later." Lei Yu said softly, "No matter what you do today, don't make him angry."

"I know..." Feng Qianxue frowned and walked in quickly.

Ye Zhenting sat at the window seat, quietly looking at the rainy scene outside the window.

"Sorry, I'm late..." Feng Qianxue apologized softly, "I took a taxi as soon as I got the call. The distance is a bit long, so..."

Ye Zhenting looked back at her with a calm expression.

"Are you not angry?" Feng Qianxue looked at him timidly.

"Where have you gone?" Ye Zhenting raised his eyes and stared at her.

"Mausoleum." Feng Qianxue did not hide it and said bluntly, "Go visit my father."

As long as you don't know the secret of the relic, there's nothing else to say.

Hearing this, Ye Zhenting lowered his eyes and said nothing. He handed the menu to her and made a gesture to indicate her order.

"Arrange whatever you want." Feng Qianxue handed the menu to the restaurant manager who was waiting aside, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Why are you so free today and want to invite me out for dinner?"

This seemed to be the first time that he took her out for dinner as Ye Zhenting.

Ye Zhenting was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Today is my birthday!"

"Ah?" Feng Qianxue was stunned. She had no idea that it was his birthday today and she really didn't prepare anything.

"I also went to the mausoleum." Ye Zhenting shook his goblet, his eyes were deep and his voice was low, "I went to visit my mother!"

The light shone on his face, which was dark and unclear, and he seemed to be worried.

"Oh..." Feng Qianxue responded cautiously. She wanted to ask where his mother was buried, but she didn't dare to say more.

She felt that he was acting a little strange today, and she was afraid that she might offend him by accident.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied with the new house?"

Ye Zhenting changed the topic and looked up at her.

"Very good." Feng Qianxue smiled and nodded, "Thank you!"

"Have a good weekend and go back to work on Monday." Ye Zhenting took a sip of wine.

"Yes." Feng Qianxue toasted to him, "Happy birthday..."

"Don't say this."

Ye Zhenting suddenly interrupted her, frowning, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Feng Qianxue was stunned. What was wrong with him? Isn't today his birthday? She wished him a happy birthday. What was wrong with her?

As if aware that his mood was wrong, Ye Zhenting clinked glasses with her to lighten the atmosphere, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

Feng Qianxue also drank the wine in the glass, took a deep breath, and sighed: "This wine is so strong."


Chapter completed!