"Ah, it's expensive. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Finally, it was the turn of the 'couple group', but the expensive price of the frosted chocolate seemed to make Yan Yan a little unacceptable - it was obviously contrived to be able to make such an exclamation despite the publicity all over the sky......

"Is it expensive?" The handsome man looked at him as if there was no such thing as a 'price', and he took out a card very handsomely and magically, handed it to the chocolate salesman and said, "Bring me two boxes." ”

The price of a box of tens of thousands is really nothing to him, but for 'Yan Yan', although he can't talk about true love or anything, he still has the feeling of 'liking', even if he scores again in a few months, he can buy some romantic gifts for the girl he likes, which is an unshirkable obligation of a 'swinger'.

-- In this man's mind, he is a personable, amorous and romantic son, as for the gentleman in the back row? I'm sorry, the strong never look back, this 'son' only cares about the person in front of him.

In this way, the two people in the back speak in a loud voice, and there is no shocking thing such as 'Wang Bazhiqi', which is very normal for the 'mandarin duck' to play in the water, and consciously ignore the situation behind.

"Oh okay, two boxes of chocolates. The chocolate salesman, a young boy who looked like a high school student, skillfully took the card, operating the card machine with one hand and pulling out two boxes of packaged chocolates from the tall stack of boxes next to him.

The speed of this transaction was nearly one-fifth faster than that of the few people next to him.

"Huh, why are they all men, I said why don't you sell things with girls?" The man slowly pressed a few password digits, and suddenly stopped, there were five salesmen in this row and the replenishment clerk in the back, none of them were women, and a few of them were uncles who didn't look very good, which was puzzled and uncomfortable for the 'childe' who had been going back and forth in high-end clubs and other places.

After all, visual animals are still in the majority...

However, the salesman still replied to him very politely, "Oh, because the flow of people is too large, and the transactions are too frequent, and the girls can't stand it." ”

Logically, this is not true. If you change to an ordinary guest, you will basically not delve into it, however, this one is the master of the thorns.

"Yo~ Why can't girls stand it? You're really perfunctory, don't you think I don't know. ”

"Sorry guest, there are still a lot of people in the queue behind, can you complete the transaction first?" the salesman had a smile on his face, he was 'official talk', which was equivalent to 'stop talking nonsense, the people behind you can't wait.'" ’。

"In the back? I don't care if he's behind or not, you say, for—"

The man wanted to say something, but the sudden collision on the back of his neck made him lose consciousness in an instant.

Mu Zhaoling elegantly pushed the unconscious man to Yan Yan's side, then pinched the brim of his hat and said to the person in front of him very gentlemanly, "Trouble, please give me two boxes of chocolates." ”

The queue was originally very impatient, the person in front of him was disgusting, and he kept tossing, Mu Zhaoling really couldn't stand it, so he tapped lightly on the other party's neck, "I didn't expect" the other party's body bones were so weak, and he actually fainted... Really... Hey, really...

"Well... Target. The salesman looked at the gentleman in front of him, his eyes shook unnaturally twice, and he reversed the man's transaction, of course he knew that the man's sudden fall must have nothing to do with this person, but at the moment the transaction was important, and the man was really annoying.

Of course, there is a reason why all the sales staff in their row are men, Sweet is not an ordinary company, for the sake of safety, even the on-site cleaning is a spiritualist, and there must be women in the staff, but it is a pity that it is not assigned here.

These are all things that can be guessed with their brains, but some people just don't use their brains, and they can't say it clearly, so they naturally have to confuse the past.

"Eh, dear, what's wrong with you? Hey, what's wrong?" Yan Yan caught the man who suddenly fell, the incident happened suddenly, she was in a hurry, her eyes widened, her tone became confused, and she hurriedly asked the people around her, "What's the matter?"

"I guess it's heat stroke. Mu Zhaoling handed the card to the salesman, touched his hat and said.

"Heat stroke?" Yan Yan looked at Mu Zhaoling incredulously, although she didn't know much, but it was also a university culture, with a 'heat shield' and a 'cool breeze', would this still cause heat stroke?

"This look..."At this time, Uncle Liu also interjected at the right time, "It is indeed heat stroke." ”

He had been thinking about Mr. Mu just now, and the other party was like a fog, completely impenetrable, obviously standing in front of him, but it seemed that there was an untouchable distance, it was really strange.

As soon as Uncle Liu said this, the other people around him also understood, they didn't like these two guys, "Hey, although heat stroke is a trivial matter, if you don't take him to treatment again, I'm afraid it's not as simple as heat stroke." ”

Yan Yan remembered that she was about to cry, this place was unfamiliar, and the only one who could rely on fell again, "That, can any of you help me help him?"

"Your lover is not my lover, and you don't even have this little love, what kind of love do you talk about. ”

It's a hot and cold world... These people are really, they will beat mandarin ducks at every opportunity.

At this time, Mu Zhaoling also completed the transaction, holding two boxes in one hand, intending to leave silently.

"Ah, Mr. Mu, goodbye. However, it was still noticed by the attentive Uncle Liu.

However, Mu Zhaoling had already walked behind Uncle Liu, he had a slight side of his face, and there was an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Young man, you are very good." ”

It seems to be appreciated, but it contains something else - this kind of unclear thing has always been the specialty of the 'gods'.

So much so that for a long time after Mu Zhaoling left, Uncle Liu didn't understand it.

"Hello... Hello ......"

The salesman's voice sounded in Uncle Liu's ears, and he came back to his senses, "Ahhhhh ”

This Mr. Wood... Where did it come from? Although I know that the more I know, the worse it is, but why can't I help but think?

Uncle Liu still remembered Mr. Mu, and at this time, someone next to him spoke.

"Speaking of which, the one just now," the man who spoke also looked thoughtful, his brows furrowed, "That Mr. Mu, do you remember what his face looks like?"

Uncle Liu thought about it for a moment, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, this Mr. Mu, he couldn't remember his appearance at all!

"I... I think it's better for me to live my own little life......"

At this time, the person who dealt with the accident at the scene was also present - how could such a big event not take this situation into account, this is also something that can be thought of with a brain, and only those who do not use their brains like 'Yan Yan' will think that these people are 'cold bystanders'.

It's not a 'stick beating mandarin ducks' or something......