Chapter 404: Cakes and Nuts

"You resigned?"

Lang Yuan seemed to be babbling. The existence of Liu Xuan www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, Lang Yuan has always known about it, but he has always refused to think about it. Why did I come to buy curtains, the big red with gold trim, it's actually quite festive. Why don't I buy forty buns, a dead fat man won't hold up to death.

I stood in front of Liu Xuan with my toes high, sharp and cold, swords, guns and halberds coming out from between my lips and teeth.

It's not like a clown, it's very sexual......

"It's not all because of the fat brother." Liu Xuanfeng smiled lightly.

"You live in Zangma Mountain?" Lang Yuan's mouth slipped.

"Sometimes I don't live there." Liu Xuan shook her head lightly and bit her red lip.

Lang Yuan was a little confused, but more angry.

She must have done it on purpose, the dead fat man was really guilty, and rushed over to pay the bill for her.

It's not right, the dead fat man pays his own bills - I bought a small house for the fat brother in Zangma Mountain......

Lang Yuan's IQ may not be as good as Liu Xuan or as fat as a fat man, but the absolute value is not low, not to mention that she is still an excellent criminal policeman.

After a brief analysis of the clues, the context of the case will be clear.

It is also a professional habit to interrogate two sentences casually, and both questions are blurted out.

Or, there is no need for Liu Xuan to answer, Lang Yuan already has an answer in his heart.

Or, more importantly, what kind of attitude Liu Xuan uses to answer questions.

Whatever the attitude, it is certainly not the attitude of the suspect. Even if Lang Yuan thinks that Liu Xuan is a robber, a robber who punishes his heart.

Liu Xuan finished answering, but Lang Yuan felt very powerless and couldn't speak.

Then, again, there were no words.

"Brush this too, pink with rose shading, but I don't measure the size." The fat man's voice came over, it seemed to be very far away, and Lang Yuan didn't hear it very clearly.

"We can go to the three districts of the city to measure, please write the address and phone number here." The cashier heard clearly and entered the amount very skillfully. The fat man also entered the password very skillfully.

These are two very ordinary transactions, for the cashier.

Mr. Fat bought curtains for two small houses in a row. These two small houses seem to belong to these two beauties respectively? One was in love with a white peony shading, and the other was in love with a pink rose shading. Both are beautiful, I'm talking about these two beauties.

The cashier is used to seeing couples, and he is also used to calling beautiful women.

But these two beauties are real beauties!

Or rather, the goddess. How to describe it, the cashier's education level is not very high, and it is quite difficult to think of words.

Uh, that's right!

Just like the curtain fabric in their respective photos, a white peony and a red rose! came up with such an apt analogy, and the cashiers were a little excited.

The white peony and the red rose were a meter away, and they said a few words without wind or fire.

It seems to be turbulent in the dark, and there is no way to win at this time? The cashier really wants to call all the friends over, this kind of thing is not very common!

Well, my task is to collect money by swiping the card, and whose swiping is not swiping...... The cashier was a little incomprehensible and didn't dare to look more. In front of the absolute beauty, the little girl will also cower like an otaku, or be ashamed of herself.

Supposedly, the center of the storm should be this fat man, right?

When swiping the card, the cashier peeked at the fat man a few times. If you look carefully, Mr. Fat is still a little handsome, and it is all hidden in the meat......

But Mr. Fat just swiped his card to pay the bill in an orderly manner.

The cashier suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water?

"Little sister, you've peeked at me three times, do you think I'm handsome? Well, this number is mine, you have to be brave. The fat gentleman lay down on the counter, and his fat face reached out to the cashier.

The cashier's little face turned red.

"Dead fatty, is it interesting?" Lang Yuan came back to his senses and stared at the fat man coldly.

"Fat guy." Liu Xuan sighed helplessly.

"You neither speak, and I dare not speak......" the fat man scratched his head vigorously. Or if you push too hard, the fat on your face is shaking, "Otherwise, let's go out and talk about it?" ”

Lang Yuan glared at the fat man fiercely and walked out of the store. Liu Xuan glanced at the fat man with a wry smile, and just walked out of the store. The fat man looked at the two beautiful backs with a twitch face, and walked out of the store with a puff.

The cashier in the back was just stupid.

"Is there a café over there?" The fat man carefully pointed to the opposite side of Penglai Road.

Lang Yuan glared at the dead fat man again, and took the lead on the pedestrian bridge. When I walked this way, I was still hanging from the arm of the dead fat man. Walking back, it is the wind and the water is cold, and there is the courage of ten thousand people.

Liu Xuan looked at the fat man helplessly, and quietly followed behind Lang Yuan, quite melancholy.

The fat man scurried around, looking at the sky and feeling unpleasant.

CafeMokka。

This café is quiet in the middle of nowhere, with a black and white color palette and layout. There is a small compartment near the window, and there are vertical seats on both sides, which can sit two people each. Lang Yuan sat on the right first, and Liu Xuan then sat on the left. They all sat inside by the window, and the seats outside were empty.

The fat man's face twitched. Be wary of the right at the moment, but mainly guard against the left. Finally, I ran to the bar at a fast speed, grabbed a high chair, and placed it in a symmetrical position in the center of the table.

The chair was a little taller, and the fat man sat on it like a mushroom.

If only there was a mazazi, the customer experience at this café was a little worse.

"Sir, may I ask what the three of you are using?" The waitress smiled very standardly, and did not hold the fat man accountable for moving the high chair without permission. Her uniform was black and dark brown, and she wore a small apron on her fair face and small hands.

"Three cups of coffee, thank you." The fat man replied in a muffled voice.

"Yes sir. We've got chunmocha, cappuccino, latte, ......," the waitress said quickly.

"The most expensive, thank you." The fat man put his arms together and lay on the table. The chair is almost as high as the table, and the posture is actually a bit ugly, like an ostrich in danger.

"A plate of nuts, thank you." Lang Yuan wants to practice his teeth.

"A green tea cheesecake, thank you." Liu Xuan's stomach was really hungry.

"Oh, I'll have a plate of nuts too, a green tea cheesecake. That's all, thanks. "The fat man is determined to be a full ghost.

I found a place to talk, but I had nothing to say.

Lang Yuan stared at the ceiling. Liu Xuan pursed her lips and looked at her fingers. The fat man propped his chin on the table, like an old monk in a fixed position.

The facts are clearly spread out in front of the eyes, and everyone's state of mind is almost transparent.

Even if it is not clear what the other two are thinking at this time.

Or, don't think about anything.

There are not many customers in the café. A couple chuckled at Xiang Yu, their hands clasped between their fingers. There is a female white-collar worker who has been stirring the coffee, but she has not drunk it. There is a fat man in the corner who is highly short-sighted, tapping on the keyboard of his notebook at a rapid pace, and he is not a network writer, so he won't be so obscene if he plays games.

Three cups of coffee and four snacks were delivered quickly.

Lang Yuan sandwiched the nuts and chewed them with a clicky sound.

Liu Xuan dug the cake with a spoon and ate it quietly.

The fat man sandwiched the nuts in one hand and dug the cake with the other, and the two kinds of food, which were extremely hard and soft to the extreme, ate harmoniously and tastefully.

Well, we're betting that whoever speaks first loses.

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