Ling Ran didn't do any pretense when he came out this time, so he put on sunglasses.

At this moment, as soon as the sunglasses are removed, the more delicate face that has been painted by the makeup is completely revealed.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The waiter shouted repeatedly, for fear that if he said one step too late, Ling Ran would leave.

"Do you want a place to hide?"

The waiter looked at the café's unobstructed décor and wanted to drag the designer out and beat him up.

Ling Ran looked around, each seat was quite open, and there were green plants or wrought iron shelves with books or some objects in the seats as a shield: "No, the better light is ......"

"Here, here!"

The waiter immediately took Ling Ran to the position by the window, the green plants here are broad-leaved, which matches Ling Ran's clothes today, and the light is really good.

Ling Ran ordered a latte, and then ordered tiramisu and waffle ice cream, which the waiter said were the best they had ever sold here.

The waiter took the tablet that he ordered, and after reluctantly leaving, Ling Ran held his cheek with one hand and quietly looked out the window.

To outsiders, it seems to be a feeling of quiet years, but in fact, she is thinking in her heart, how should she make trouble after a while?

But before she could finish thinking about it, the waiter came back with what she ordered.

"Your latte, tiramisu and waffle ice cream. ”

The three things were placed in front of Ling Ran one by one.

"Thank you. Ling Ran thanked him, then pointed to the latte and asked, "Who made this?"

The latte art on the latte is usually a leaf, a flower, a heart or some simple cartoon patterns, but on top of her cup, it is her.

The waiter pointed to a little cutie who was looking forward to the back of the counter, and she even covered her face when she saw Ling Ran looking at it.

Ling Ran laughed: "Help me thank her." ”

"Uh-huh. The waiter replied and asked hesitantly, "Can you give us an autograph?"

"Yes, how many do you want?" Ling Ran took the note, paper and pen from the waiter's hand. Read it

The sticky note paper is not large, and she can write a few more words in addition to her signature.

"Five!"

"What's your name?"

The waiter said a name, and Ling Ran wrote one.

The five to the waiter were handed over, and she held the five sticky notes in both hands and trotted back to divide them.

Ling Ran turned the pen left behind in his hand, feeling that he might not be as rare as those five pieces of paper?

However, after the satisfied waiter had the front, he didn't come back, and even helped stop other guests who wanted to come.

Ling Ran drank the latte, digging into the tiramisu and ice cream with a small spoon little by little, glancing at the time from time to time.

Ten minutes before three o'clock, the door to the café was pushed open again.

A man walked in with his back to the light.

A white silk shirt with long sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing strong forearms.

Black trousers, the long legs of the liner are more and more eye-catching.

The body is long, the proportions are excellent, the eyebrows are gentle, and the corners of the mouth are smiling.

Ling Ran's gaze swept over the few female customers in the store who were staring at him.

Tsk! Attract bees and butterflies.

After Lu Shizhi glanced around the store, he saw Ling Ran who was pampered by the sun by the window.

The dazzling afternoon sun fell on Ling Ran, but it softened.

Seeing his girlfriend's displeasure, he stretched out his finger and hooked him.

Lu Shizhi laughed helplessly, walked towards her, and naturally sat down in front of Ling Ran.

"Why did Ran Ran come so early?"