Chapter 169: Falling in Love with the Devil
"Agent Li, I'm going to go with you when I wait for me!"
Seungmi turned her head in the direction where the voice came from, and after looking for a while, she saw Zhou Mingyao, who was hiding among the tall pomegranate flowers and waving to her.
"Oh, it's Agent Zhou, who loves to pretend to be mysterious!"
Chengmei looked at Mingyao incredulously. Mingyao slightly picked the bangs that were pressed very low, his eyes cautious but not lacking in energy.
"I happen to have something to grab too, by the way, do you like to eat wine chocolate?"
When Seung-mi smiled and took the chocolate from his palm, Mingyao's face turned red with a smile, and a little star twinkled in his eyes.
"Thank you. By the way, Agent Zhou, I think you seem to like this kind of snack very much. ”
Brilliant sparks instantly appeared in Mingyao's eyes.
"Ah, actually, I didn't buy those snacks, they belonged to Jiwon, didn't she just have her wisdom teeth extracted? So he packed me all the snacks in the office area. By the way, there are quite a few under my desk, so if you like it, I'll move it for you later. ”
Although Chengmei accepted the chocolate, she rolled it back into her palm before she could open the package.
"How about I'm very popular?!" I don't know if it's because I feel good about myself, Mingyao sneered, but when he saw that Chengmei didn't laugh, he immediately put away his smile.
"It's so popular! It's as if everyone has to revolve around the sun. Responding to that sentence was not a very difficult thing for Chengmei, no matter how hard she tried, the corners of her mouth only rose slightly, maybe it was because Chengmei's reluctant appearance was not obvious, Mingyao immediately exerted his weak communication skills.
"I heard that Agent Li is a very self-disciplined person, for example, he especially likes to set his own meal time, exercise time and time to go to the bathroom."
"It's like I'm a barbed hedgehog. The hedgehog won't be my code name! ”
Seungmi was angry that her lifestyle habits were publicly ridiculed by her colleagues, but she still responded humorously.
Hearing her tease like this, Mingyao let out a deflated sound, and before he knew it, he had fallen behind Chengmei for a long distance.
"By the way, I think you seem to have a good sweet tooth."
Mingyao tapped his head with his hand, making a series of sounds like hitting a ripe watermelon, and continued to ask relentlessly.
"I do love chocolate, vanilla, milk, hazelnut, mint, I love all of them. The exception is the chocolate, because I hate the taste of sugar, it's too greasy. ”
Mingyao was a little surprised, her pupils also widened slightly, and Chengmei also raised her eyebrows, and even deliberately grimaced.
"So Agent Li's taste is very clear! I think we still resonate a lot on this point. ”
"Agent Zhou, you don't like wine chocolate before, so why do you still give it to me?" Seungmi asked pretending to puff up.
"I'm just trying to know your preferences."
Mingyao's words, like his untimely smile, seemed to have no end, and the more he stayed, the more cunning Chengmei's face became, and even once he heard Chengmei's throat snorting with disdain, but Mingyao had no intention of leaving alone.
"By the way, do you prefer noodle soup or fried noodles?" Ming Yao coughed dryly a few times and asked pretending to be a gentleman.
"Well, noodle soup! But the other one is not disliked. I don't know if it's because it's itchy, Seungmi shrugged her shoulders and shook her slightly reddened ears, but her chin tilted towards Mingyao had a girlish and innocent smile.
"What about steak and smoked chicken?"
"Smoked chicken!" Seongmi threw the key on the abandoned counter in front of the warehouse door and muttered, although the expression and demeanor that followed were similar to before, they were still so eccentric. But the tone was noticeably softer.
"What about risotto and rice bowls?"
Mingyao jumped to his feet with joy, and his body even tilted on top of Seungmei's head at one point.
"Of course, it's the rice bowl, and I have a soft spot for those home-cooked dishes. But Agent Zhou, you asked me about my food preferences today, it won't be a treat! Declare in advance that I'm pretty good at killing friends. ”
Although Mingyao's ill-intentioned intentions are not Chengmei's wishes, and even every time he asks a question, he steps on the embarrassing point, but naturally deploying different levels of smiles according to the situation is a compulsory course in Chengmei's daily life, so she will do her best to cooperate with Mingyao's every question, and now it is finally her turn to take the initiative. Just as she pointed her finger at Mingyao's chin, Mingyao took a step back, his hand resting lightly on his tie, and his shoulders were more burly and straight than before.
"And what about the man in a suit and a man in a tracksuit?"
"What?" Mingyao's last question made Seungmi panic slightly.