Chapter 88: Difficult to Communicate (Part I)

She was secretly glad that although he was a very poisonous person, fortunately he was not a person who liked to get to the bottom of things, so the topic was stopped, but he seemed to be emotionally uneasy, and he simply stopped the car and stared at her intently.

Bai Mo was furious by him, coughed dryly, and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Do you really know who that person is?" He raised an eyebrow, both a temptation and a command.

She really had to answer.

"Cui Yu, CEO of Baishi Group." She sneered, he saw the arrogance in the center of the earth at a glance, and the confidence and confidence behind it really didn't know where it came from.

He laughed.

Bai Mo glanced at him meaningfully and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will go to Luo Zixia to play right and wrong?" ”

He was noncommittal, looking down at the priceless black watch.

Bai Mo originally wanted to persuade him a few words, but after thinking about it carefully, he and himself were far from being able to be loyal to their words, and now that Shi'an was in chaos, and she was the center of the whirlpool, if she opened her mouth to say something, she would inevitably be preset.

thought that he would go back to Shi'an directly and find a nearby subway station to send her, but who knew that he was so interested in taking her to a small seaside shop for morning tea.

The small shop is facing the sea, and the wooden plank upstairs where the expenditure goes, there is only a sun-shaded roof, and the table is very good-looking, although it is located in a remote and very simple place, but the business is really good.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged woman who still has charm, and she made a special trip to put down what she was doing to say hello and affectionately call him "White Fang".

I've known each other for a while, and then I realized that his surname was white, although it sounded weird, and she wasn't embarrassed to ask which white and which tooth.

A pot of tea, two people, three plates of seasonal vegetables, and four cages of hot spots.

and the news broadcast in the old-fashioned TV set, full of retro Chaoshan taste.

Especially her barbecued pork buns, which are very in line with Bai Mo's mind, the skin is thin and the filling is big, crispy and sweet, and the thick juice is wet on the dough, leaving a fragrant mouth.

There were only two bags in a small cage, and she ate one first, licked her lips, and when she saw him get up and take off his coat, she secretly took the other one away.

As soon as he took a bite, he saw it.

He reached over.

Bai Mo immediately licked the outside of the bun all over the place.

He glared at her with disgust, angry.

She smirked and ate with relish.

"Is it so dirty in front of your athlete boyfriend?" He took a sip of tea, put his hands in front of him, looked at her and asked.

"Have you ever heard a saying?" Bai Mo kept chewing the bun in his mouth for a moment, puffing out his cheeks and asking him, not noticing the oil juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"There are so many sayings in the world, which one are you asking?" He still has the bad habit of lifting the bar, although his tone is stiff, but there is a faint curiosity in his eyes.

Bai Mo picked it up, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Curiosity kills the cat." ”

He casually threw a tissue over and said in disgust, "Wipe your mouth!" ”

Bai Mo stretched out his tongue and licked it, looking satisfied.

He shook his head and smiled faintly.

"By the way, I have something to ask you as well." Bai Mo drank two cups of tea in one go, then put down the cup and looked over.

The weather is not very good today, the gloomy sky is lined with the depth of his age, and there is a handsome face comparable to the statue of a Greek god.

He slammed her arm: "Please be serious when you speak." ”