Just when he was in trouble, the case suddenly turned around, but what followed was a major event that made him even more desperate.

At dusk,

The afterglow of the sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the orange light penetrated the gaps between branches and leaves and jumped with light spots.

The dessert shop on the corner of the street is extremely quiet in the afterglow of the sunset.

It's a pity.

This tranquility was quickly broken

w.r. There is soothing music flowing in the fairy tale, the violin sounds beautifully, the wind blows the falling wind chimes, and a snow-white cat in the corner of the sky blue wall is nestling there lazily circling it with its tail to make it drowsy.

The sudden sound of kicking the door destroyed the original calmness and calmness.

Several tall and burly men walked in with great strides. On their exposed arms were blue tattoos with a dragon, looking fierce and evil.

After breaking in, I glanced around and shouted arrogantly: "Everyone who is unrelated is out! I will definitely smash this store today!"

Several customers and young couples in the dessert shop were shocked and looked at each other. There were many people on the other side and they were very fierce. They didn't want to cause trouble. After hesitating, they walked out.

All the customers in the store left, and at first glance, they were still a little empty.

See this.

The strong man in the leader, Long, sneered disdainfully.

The clerk was a little scared when he saw this scene, but he could never lose face to their boss. He was so naughty that he was not panicked, so he insisted on not panic and asked with a smile: "Is there anything you guys?"

"Things?" Yizilong sneered, "So what if I'm here to smash the situation today!"

There were only a few strong men and clerks left in the store. The atmosphere was condensed for a moment, and the crisp sound of the wind chime shaking seemed to hit the heart.

Just then,

The closed store door was pushed open without warning, and the joints of the hand that was placed on the door handle were long and cold, as exquisite as a work of art.

Yizilong obviously didn't expect that someone would come in at this time.

It's simply ignorant of life or death.

He was a young man, wearing a trench coat loosely, thin and long style, and the black pants were straight with the lines of long legs, which contained the young and cold beauty.

"Oh." Weiran saw this scene as soon as he came in. He narrowed his light brown clear eyes slightly, smiled briefly, and spoke lazyly, his tone was a little light, and he was a little ridiculous: "Where is the show?"

"Who are you?!" Yizilong looked at the tall and handsome young man, his face sank, and his eyes were ruthless.

Wei Ran didn't care about such a look at him at all. Under everyone's gaze, he slowly closed the door of the dessert shop, and the atmosphere became even more solid in an instant.

But the young man seemed to have no idea at all. He still looked lazy and lazy, holding his pocket with one hand, and the wrist exposed by the sleeves of the windbreaker was white. He sat directly on the chair beside the window, stretching his long legs casually, and his cold white fingertips lightly on the table.

He looked flattered, his golden silk glasses set off his elegance and righteousness, and his silver-white thin chains dangled down. His side face was so delicate that it was distorted. The glimmer of light shone out his deep contour from the glass. Under the golden silk lenses, the amber-like pupils reflected an unknown smile.

"A tiramisu." The silver chains on the frame shook slightly, their thin lips were light and their mouths were opened with a deep and clear voice, and they were calm and elegant. They were as gentle as real nobles in this impetuous twenty-first century, and they also politely added: "Thank you."

The clerk, who was originally a little timid, was instantly fearless after seeing the young man.

I am worthy of being their store manager!!

Nothing is afraid of with the support of the store manager!

So the clerk really went to prepare for Weiran.

Yizilong instantly felt that his majesty was insulted.

He was going to smash the venue here, but someone dared to order desserts in front of him?!

It's simply ignorant of the world!

Yizilong took a few steps forward with a gloomy face, his eyebrows were covered with evil spirits, staring at the figure of the shallow white windbreaker, "What are you? You dare to come over while I'm talking!"

Weiran's expression remained unchanged, and even a slightly clear smile, like an elegant and romantic gentleman.

"Sir, this is the dessert you want." The clerk walked over with a tiramisu, his tone calm and respectful.

"Let's go." Weiran's slender hands overlapped each other, slightly against the beautifully curved jaw, without any speed.

The clerk placed the tiramisu on the small porcelain white plate on the table, "Okay."

Yizilong became even more angry with his attitude of being ignored and shouted at the clerk: "Call your store manager out for me! Let him get in front of me!"

Clerk: “…”

He always feels that this person is about to finish.

Although their store manager usually looks quite gentle and lazy, perhaps because of the arrogance of the contradiction, it always makes people feel that it is not easy to provoke.

The clerk felt that it was difficult for them to mess with the manager.

so……

He murmured a second in his heart for a silent sentence for Yizilong.

Only one second.

Weiran listened calmly to what Yizilong said, and his appearance seemed to be not saying him. His white and distinct fingers were elegantly picked up the silver-white fork placed on the side of the porcelain white plate. Even the movement was like a scroll. His thin lips were raised under his nose, and his lazily smiled with a gentle and jade-like voice. He was very unhurried and very expensive: "Sorry, I am."

Yizilong was stunned for a moment.

"I heard you want to smash my shop?" Weiran lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were as lingering as butterflies' wings, and the sunlight danced on the tip of his eyelashes. He forked a small piece of tiramisu with a fork and handed it to his thin lips, biting it between his snow-white teeth, and his movements were full of noble elegance. After taking a bite, he put down the silver fork in his hand with a smile, and licked the thin lips with a beautiful red color with a rippling shimmering light. Such an inadvertent behavior brought out three-point forbiddenness, three-point desire, and the remaining demon-sensing spirit.

The light brown eyes under the golden wire lens narrowed slightly, and the precipitated color could not reveal light, as if there was a certain danger of hiding a playful color. It was dark and tilted, and there was a faint aura in its bones. It asked playfully: "How can I smash it?"

Zilong was stunned when he saw it. After reacting, an indescribable chill suddenly rose in his heart. He was creepy for a moment. Yilong frowned in dissatisfaction and stared at the young man's face. His eyes became a little wrong, mixed with the meaning of chaos, and he looked at the unrestrained and straightforward.

"A man looks so good..." Yizilong smiled and reached out and knocked over the tiramisu on the table the next second!

The sound of the porcelain white plate smashing on the ground was particularly sharp, and it was a little sharp. It was stained with dust by a small piece of tiramisu and lay on the ground.
Chapter completed!