Xu Jiangzhen kept stirring the coffee, feeling worthless for Zhang Buxi: "Zhang Zhang, this matter was obviously arranged by you, so that others took away their reputation, are you willing?" ”

"Of course I don't want to!"

"And you're still..."

Zhang Buxi's tone was very light, and he said with a soft smile: "Zhenzhen, I can only say this, what kind of ability can do what kind of thing, I don't have that ability yet, if I force to do something that is very difficult for me, it will only fall short and backfire." If I want this to turn out what I expected, I have to leave it to someone who can do it. ”

"I still don't understand!" Xu Jiangzhen still felt that it was not worth it.

Zhang Buxi waved his hand, and the old god was in a presence: "Harm, you will understand in the future." ”

She can't tell Xu Jiangzhen directly, this is Wen Qiao's heroine halo!!

The author's favorite heroine, the daughter, of course you don't understand.

"Why are you here?!"

A familiar voice came—

Zhang Buxi looked up, it was Song Xinrou.

It's really a bad match.

"What do you see in front of me?" Zhang Buxi pointed to the fragrant coffee placed on the table in front of him.

Song Xinrou raised her eyebrows, and her tone was disdainful: "Ridiculous, do you think that I haven't seen the world and can't even recognize coffee?" ”

"So what do you think I'm doing here?"

“……”

Song Xinrou was wearing a plum red coat today, wearing an off-white top hat on her head, and walked over with her head up, "It's really annoying to meet you anywhere." ”

Zhang Buxi was almost speechless, "Song Xinrou, if you have the ability, you can buy the café right now, and I will leave immediately, and I will definitely not appear in front of you." ”

"You think I'm stupid?" Song Xin kept a straight face.

"Yes, I thought." Zhang Buxi replied.

Song Xin's soft face soon became unbearable, and he said angrily: "Zhang Buxi, you are really annoying." ”

Zhang Buxi: "Annoying people hate me." ”

Song Xinrou: "You are quite self-aware. ”

Xu Jiangzhen: "Puff ......"

In that sentence just now, Song Xinrou didn't realize that she was being scolded back!

She sat down by herself, sitting opposite Zhang Buxi, close to Xu Jiangzhen, with a strong fragrance on her body.

She put her bag beside her and sat in a standard lady's posture: "Zhang Buxi, you have been quite peaceful lately, I guess you have probably found another gold owner?" ”

After Xu Jiangzhen heard this, she frowned, "Big sister, please don't talk like this, otherwise please go to another table, you are not welcome here." ”

Song Xinrou snorted coldly, turned her head and reprimanded Xu Jiangzhen: "I'm here in the coffee shop, no matter where I sit, I'm a guest, it's your turn to take care of me?" Little girl! ”

"Don't talk about my little girl...... Xu Jiangzhen was about to reason with Song Xinrou.

Zhang Buxi stopped the two of them in time and diverted the topic: "Song Xinrou, you are pregnant, don't make such a fuss, okay?" You're not afraid to give birth to a demon king of the world. ”

"What's the matter with you?! I'm a demon king too! Song Xinrou replied with a cold face.

Zhang Buxi was completely speechless.

This woman's performative personality can blow up the three views.

"Zhang Buxi, in terms of appearance and temperament, you are not as good as me. In terms of origin and knowledge, which one of you can compare with me? I advise you to recognize your own situation and identity, and not to appear in front of me again. Song Xinrou said arrogantly.