In the coffee shop, someone gently pushed the door and made a booing gesture to Azusa Homoto who was about to say hello, and then tiptoed to the person reading a magazine by the window.

Chen Xing picked up the black tea and took a sip, his eyes were blindfolded from behind.

A slightly cool touch, soft and smooth, and the fragrance of hand sanitizer, a sound that was deliberately aging against the vocal cords sounded in his ears, "Guess who I am?"

"Suzuki meatballs." Chen Xing smiled.

"No," said the man behind him.

"Why is it wrong?" Chen Xing continued along the way.

He sensed it as early as she entered the door, and when he saw her sneaking, he knew she wanted to play tricks.

"I am not as understanding, beautiful and generous as Miss Yuanzi. I am not even one ten thousandth of the humble one than her. Hahaha!" Yuanzi said, and she burst into laughter.

Chen Xing took her hand, pinched the bridge of her nose, and looked at the girl who had already walked around and sat opposite her, "Why are you free today?"

"I am free every day." Yuanzi snorted lightly, then raised her hand, "Xiao Zi, a glass of lemonade, thank you~"

"Have you changed your taste?" Chen Xing had nothing to say.

"Did you know?" Yuanzi glanced at him with a faint look.

Chen Xing was a little ashamed.

"Miss Yuanzi, your lemonade." Azusaki Komoto smiled and brought the drink over, then looked at Chenxiong, "Do you want to renew your tea, boss?"

"No need." Chen Xing waved his hand.

Yuanzi looked around while drinking water, "Where is the handsome dark-skinned guy in your store?"

"What did he do?" Chen Xing asked.

Yuanzi glanced at him, "Please, he is the storefront of your store."

"What kind of facade?" Chen Xing said in confusion.

"You really don't care about anything." Yuanzi reached out and drew around Zhouza, "Have you noticed that there is anything different today from usual?"

"Is there any?" Chen Xing glanced around and said uncertainly: "It seems that there are fewer people than usual?"

"That's right!" Yuanzi made a gesture of snapping her fingers, but did not make a sound to disturb the others.

Chen Xing was silent for a moment and tentatively said, "You might be trying to say that there are fewer guests today, because Amuro is not here?"

"You are so smart." Yuanzi smiled.

"..." Chen Xing rolled her eyes.

"Don't be dissatisfied." Yuanzi took a big sip of lemonade and took a sour breath. "Think about it, are the most women in the store usually the most guests?"

"There are also many office workers." Chen Xing added: "And they are all uncles."

"Stop talking." Yuanzi glared at him and said, "This is what I mean by the store. Do you think those girls are coming for the coffee in your store?"

"What if it is?" Chen Xing asked, "Can they still come for someone?"

Yuanzi raised her eyebrows at him, her expression was a bit strange. If you have to describe it, it would probably be the smile of the old Jianghu in a certain field.

Chen Xing stroked his forehead, "I think you're talking nonsense."

"Don't be discouraged, you're much more handsome than him, but it just doesn't look easy to get along with." Yuanzi said with a smile: "So I guess no one should come to chat with you normally, right?"

Chen Xing thought about it, and although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded honestly.

"Look, look." Yuanzi was a little happy inexplicably, lowered her voice and said earnestly: "You can't do this. You have to learn from that handsome black-skinned guy. Look at how much he welcomes girls."

Chen Xing hummed, shook the magazine, and refused to respond.

"Are you angry?" Yuanzi said carefully.

"No."

"That's jealousy." Yuanzi curled her lips and said with great certainty.

"absurd."

"Tsk tsk tsk, listen to this word." Yuanzi shook her head, "It's like an old-fashioned one."

She glanced at the person opposite, then quickly looked away, and muttered, "How could anyone like this?" Except for me.

What Chenxing heard was already heard by him, and as expected, he saw his face darkened, as if he was feeling stuffy.

Yuanzi laughed in her heart, this was her little trick.

...

After drinking water for a while, I looked at the quiet reading on the opposite side... No, Yuanzi couldn't help but feel a little relieved when reading magazines.

She moved to try to attract Chen Xing's attention, but the hateful guy didn't move at all. If it weren't for the occasional blinking of his eyelids, she would have thought it was a sculpture.

"Cough." Yuanzi made a sound.

Chen Xing looked up, with a smile hidden in his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Seeing the crampedness in his eyes, the young lady was immediately embarrassed and clenched her fists, "I can't sit still!"

Chen Xing put down the magazine and showed a look of listening.

Yuanzi suddenly lost his temper and thought to himself why this person is like this. He doesn't have to say anything. He just glances at you and smiles at you. You will fall in love with him. He only has him in his eyes without caring about anything.

"I want to go to the department store." Her eyes wandered, her face flushed slightly. "Of course, if you don't have time, I'll go by myself, but it's better if you have time."

Chen Xing said, "I have always had time."

"Oh." Yuanzi clenched her fingers, "Then..."

"Are you full?" Chen Xing asked.

Yuanzi's face froze and she said angrily: "It's too rude for you to talk to a girl like this, right?"

Chen Xing chuckled, "I want to say, if you drink enough, we will leave now."

When Yuanzi heard this, she quickly drank the remaining half cup of lemonade in big gulp, then she readily wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, then got up and looked at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing pulled a wet wipe and handed it to her.

Yuanzi turned red, and she grabbed the tissue and walked out while wiping the back of her hands.

--This bastard is so annoying!

Next to him, Azusa, who had witnessed most of the time, looked at her boss helplessly. Is this person a steel bar?

...

Rice Department Store.

"It's really a long time since I've been shopping." After Yuanzi got off the car, she faced the crowded department store and spread her arms to embrace her.

"You went to eat ice cream with Xiaolan in two days." Chen Xing exposed it expressionlessly.

“…” Yuanzi.

It’s my fault to be angry or not, it’s all mine. She took a few deep breaths and smiled appropriately, “That guy, can we go in?”

"Miss Suzuki, please." Chen was so happy that he owed his body.

Yuanzi raised her chin and walked in front with her hands behind her back.

Then, when the two entered the department store and had not yet walked up the escalator, they just walked up the escalator and saw people gathered on the floor.

"Huh?" Yuanzi asked in confusion: "Chen Xing, look over there, are you Xiaolan and Uncle Maori?"

When Chen Xing heard this, his heart suddenly broke out.

"No way?" He said, as he walked towards the other side, and in his perception, not only Mori Ran, but also "God of Death" was missing.

"It's really Xiaolanye, what a coincidence!" Yuanzi said excitedly.

Chen Xing pulled the corner of his mouth, which was really a coincidence.
Chapter completed!