Chapter 247: Suspicion Pointed at Him
Shopping for food and eating is the best way to stimulate the enthusiasm in your bones. After the four young men went out, they hailed a taxi and went straight to the local fashion vane, Greenland Colorful City.
Wang Chengyou is rational and has a stable mentality, and he will not expand what Mo Yan's neighbor Uncle Pan did to him at the beginning, and he has no ideological pressure when he goes in and out of various occasions alone.
When getting into the taxi, Xingchen had to squeeze into the back seat, and Xingchen was driven to the co-pilot's seat by Wang Chengyou. However, he himself did not sit in the middle of the back seat. He just didn't want another man to sit on the other side of Mo Yan.
When they arrived in Colorful City, everyone remembered to go to the drink shop and spend an hour in front of the claw machine. Coins were spent innumerable, and the doll grabbed two. It happened to be one for each of the two girls.
Xinyue is actually four or five years older than them, but because Xinyue is not burdened and her emotions are easy to expose, she can't see a significant age difference.
Tired of playing before catching the claw machine, they decided to go to the food court on the first basement floor to have a snack. With the people you love the most, indulging in indulging in the snack street is also one of the things Wang Chengyou wants to do in his heart.
Raw pan-fried, egg waffle, octopus balls, flower branch balls, fancy sushi, boiled and grilled, squid rice, sesame noodles, pork rice rolls, beef brisket and pearl sausage, floating skin soup, water lingjiao, beef and lamb offal soup, chicken and duck blood soup, ginger milk, double skin milk, phoenix fried milk paste, mung bean paste, hawthorn cake...... North, south, China and foreign countries, a dazzling array of delicacies, see people's blood boiling, eager to borrow a stomach from the sky.
Each serving is shared by four people, all the way to an aviation-themed steakhouse.
This steak is fried in this steakhouse, which is fried into small pieces with scissors and placed in a cardboard box, mimicking an airline meal. Customers can eat while walking and, of course, sit down and eat.
I chose a T-bone steak, and the chef who fried the steak skillfully fried it. The four figures are like popcorn in the pan, extremely fresh, looking east and west. Mo Yan accidentally landed his gaze on the face of the fried steak master wearing a mask, huh? Where does the feeling of inexplicable familiarity come from?
The steak was quickly cooked, and the chef used scissors to click and cut it into several small pieces and handed it out. The juicy, chewy steak exudes the aroma of meat, and so many hands ooze out, but it is placed in the hand of Xinyue, who is not stretched forward.
Mo Yan saw it in his eyes, and his heart was blessed. She remembered why she thought this master was familiar!
Isn't this the immoral ghost who ran to the star tea shop to buy drinks, rushed out with her, she gave him courtesy, and he also bumped into her sadly. It seems that this person later went to the Star Tea Shop.
It's not strange that Xinyue can't recognize him, but what's strange is that why is he expressionless and can't recognize Xinyue?
Mo Yan, who was suspicious in his heart, secretly looked at the steak master more often, and the more he looked at it, the more suspicious he became. You see, the chef looks like he is facing the steak, but his eyes are slanted to the group of them.
"Wow, this black pepper is so spicy, water! I need water to save my life. Xingchen shouted. As an artist Miaozi, he has not touched spicy for many years.
There are no waiters at the convenience steakhouse, everything is self-service. But the steak cooker came out from behind the counter himself, took water for them silently, and poured an extra glass on the table. Impartial, put in front of Xinyue.
Mo Yan was keenly aware that the steak master's gaze was slightly roving on Xinyue's face.
Glancing at the steak chef cheerfully. His eyes are clear, and the corners of his mouth are smiling. There was no more special emotion in her clear eyes.
It's a pity, everything is Mo Yan's intuition, and she is shy and unwilling to rush to talk to the steak chef to ask what is the matter. Besides, Xingchen met the steak chef, and there was no different color. Xingchen spends half of the week at the Star Tea Shop, and there's no reason not to know the few regular customers at the Star Tea Shop.
"Chengyou, I suddenly found out that you came here and didn't tell Brother Zhang." Because he doesn't like steak, it's too chewy to chew, so Mo Yan has the leisure to do so.
"Brother Zhang has something to do today, so I'm going to be busy."
Xingchen covered his chewing mouth and said inarticulately: "Brother Zhang has a lot of pressure to repay every month. The down payment of the Xingcha shop is 40%, and the balance is loaned for 10 years. ”
"Don't talk if you have food in your mouth." Wang Chengyou criticized Xingchen.
Xingchen rebelled against the normal state of the sky, obediently closed his mouth, and rushed to eat with Xinyue.
It's strange enough, since he was coerced and lured by Wang Chengyou to pour out his secrets, seeing Wang Chengyou again, he felt a lot more relaxed in his heart. It's as if the suffering of the soul is shared with the heavy life of someone.
After forcing Mo Yan's last secret to be abducted, he felt as relaxed as if he had grown wings. Of course, it's still hard to sleep in the dead of night, but during the day, you can already leave your anxiety behind.
Since Wang Chengyou told him very clearly not to have any wrong thoughts about Mo Yan, Xingchen's subconscious has undergone a secret change. So much so that when he looks at Mo Yan now, he is no longer as like a sleeve sleeve when he first saw it.
However, this did not prevent him from being more tired of Mo Yan. He leaned closer to Mo Yan more actively than ever, pulling her hand with stitches, touching her arm, pinching her face, touching her hair, and at the same time glancing at Wang Chengyou with his eyes fearlessly. Whether it is him or Wang Chengyou, they all understand. All this has nothing to do with eroticism, nothing to do with love. He just wanted to put pressure on Wang Chengyou through Mo Yan.
Tired of the walking dead going down in chaos, and not having enough power to change himself. Like Wang Zhifeng's mother, people like them with high EQ and low IQ always need to borrow external forces to push them at critical times.
poked the last piece with a skewer, turned his head, stretched out his arm and insisted on feeding it to Mo Yan who was sitting opposite him.
Wang Chengyou's face sank: "Xingchen." It's too much. ”
"If you have the ability, hurry up and get me away."
"Hmph, you wait, I won't sleep tonight to help you make your plan!"
Xingchen smiled. It's not difficult to provoke this person with high business skills.
After replenishing their energy, the group dived upstairs and continued to wander around.
There is a coffee shop that is advertising, and in the atrium of the mall, there is a check-through activity. Get a cup of coffee for every level you successfully beat. Even though none of the four were coffee fans, each of them was a game fan.
Wang Chengyou led the team, killed all sides, cleared all the way, and earned a coupon for 16 cups of coffee.
I thought it would be over here, but I was inexplicably invited to participate in the lottery. Anyone who collects 16 cups of coffee can participate in the raffle, which requires unparalleled luck.
Mo Yan, Xingchen and Xinyue all looked at Wang Chengyou. After all, it was he who led everyone through the difficult and perverted quiz session, and only then did he collect 16 cups of coffee.
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