Chapter 82: Lifting a Rock and Shooting Yourself in the Foot
Mu Xingfeng saw everything about An Ran in his eyes, and felt funny in his heart, his slender fingers held the coffee spoon and stirred the coffee elegantly, and his cold eyes flashed a touch of softness.
This kind of Mu Xingfeng is enough to make Lin Ruonan stunned, Mu Xingfeng, who is dressed in casual clothes, has faded the iron-blooded breath, but it shows his noble and dusty temperament even more, the black shirt wraps the perfect figure, the sculpted facial features, with amazing coldness, and the gentleness that flashed at the bottom of his eyes is enough to melt the iceberg.
"Xingfeng, you like to drink coffee?" In her impression, Mu Xingfeng has no special hobbies, even her younger brother Lin Junyang doesn't know what Mu Xingfeng likes to eat and drink, it is Mu Xingfeng's authentic little follower.
"It's fine."
Mu Xingfeng put down the coffee spoon, picked up the cup and put it to his lips, sniffed the rich coffee aroma of ESP deeply, and gently put down the cup.
An Ran had been paying attention to Mu Xingfeng's side, and when she saw him pick up the cup, her little heart jumped wildly.
was so angry that An Ran cursed secretly: What are you dancing, grandma I'm playing tricks on people, you are embarrassed to dance like this, okay?
Getting closer, I saw Mu Xingfeng put the coffee cup to his lips, and put it down again after a while.
Did he find out? Or is it smelling? Damn, you don't have to be so particular about being a soldier, right? Drink quickly, it's best to drink cow, An Ran is in a hurry, and he almost slapped the table.
Mu Xingfeng saw the little girl's changing face in the afterglow, and really wanted to pull her over and pinch her little face, and ask her how fun it was to tease him? But I held back.
I picked up the cup and put it to my lips, took a sip lightly, and raised my eyebrows, the taste of this store's ESP is still so pure.
An Ran finally saw him drink the coffee, but his expression was not the same as expected, he was really a pervert.
An Ran glanced at him indignantly, and lay on the bar in some frustration.
βWaiterβββ
Hmm, someone called her, and An Ran looked up and saw Mu Xingfeng elegantly raising his hand at her.
"What's the matter, sir?" An Ran walked over and said with a smile on his face.
"Give me a packet of sugar, thank you." Mu Xingfeng opened his mouth elegantly, like a noble prince.
"Wait a minute." An Ran said formulaically, but when he turned around, he showed a victorious expression, he was in a happy mood, and even his steps were much brisker.
A smile flashed in Mu Xingfeng's eyes, this stinky girl, it's so interesting to tease me?
Looking at her frustrated little appearance just now, he felt that he had done something heinous, so he asked her for candy, and at this moment, looking at the safety of the two of them, he knew that this girl was actually very easy to satisfy.
"Bitter?" Lin Ruonan doesn't know coffee, and of course he doesn't know that the ESP recommended by An Ran to Mu Xingfeng can be called the most bitter coffee.
"It's fine." Mu Xingfeng put the sugar in the coffee and stirred it slowly.
"Actually, this latte is delicious." Thick milky aroma, very good.
"If you like it." Mu Xingfeng put it on the coffee spoon, picked up the cup and took a sip, and raised his hand again after putting it down: "Waiter."
"What's the matter, sir?"
"Give me some milk."
"Please wait."
Mu Xingfeng looked at the back of the little girl, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, one by one, crisp and rhythmic, it seemed that the master was in a good mood.
An Ran took the milk over, and as soon as he returned to the bar, he heard the low, magnetic voice: "Waiter-"