Zhao Yulin, who choked Zhao fuming, was in a good mood. Unfortunately, some people in the world couldn't see her. Just a few steps out of Zhao's sight, Zhao's phone rang.

Zhao Fulin took a look at the caller ID on her mobile phone and frowned unconsciously.

Not long after connecting the phone, Zhao Fulin's face changed. He left behind Xiao Jingyao: "I left for a while, uncle Xiao, you go up first." Then quickly disappeared in front of Xiao Jingyao's eyes.

Xiao Jingyao, who was left behind, looked at Zhao Fulin's back in a puzzled hurry and whispered: "what's the matter in such a hurry? There will be a small meeting later! Alas... "

In the clean West Point shop, the autumn sun shines into the people in the shop through the bright glass window. It's so warm and comfortable that people want to close their eyes and take a nap on the spot.

Because this time period is not the peak of the flow of people, so there are few people in the store.

But among these few people, one of the guests was very different, which made the people on the bar couldn't help looking at him frequently.

"You say, who is that old man? Why are you dressed so strangely? Can't be... Can't be... What kind of murderer Shuangshuang holding his apple face, standing at the front desk with a face of panic, asked several people on the same side.

All speechless white a pair of a glance, the bandits? This girl must have seen a lot of martial arts movies in ancient costume recently.

However, it's amazing that someone is willing to be with her.

With his left hand dragging his right hand, Xiao Wei thought about holding his cheek with one hand. He said with an enigmatic face: "it's hard to say, did you see the car that the old man just sat in. The latest version of Rolls Royce, the one with limited edition all over the world, can't be bought only with money

"... these days, the big robbers drive luxury cars in such a fussy way, dress up so strangely and swagger through the market to attract other people's attention, for fear that they won't recognize him?"

Xiao Wei

"Since he is not a bandit, why is he dressed so strangely? And since just sitting down, that guy's eyes have never left Anyue's body, and he still smiles so... Obscene, always feel... "Double exaggerated hands embrace chest, beat a shiver," so terrible! "

Several people unconsciously turned their eyes to the old man. In fact, the old man's dress was not weird. However, because he was too fastidious or forced to dress up, he sat in such a relaxed western style restaurant, especially when most of the guests were young people of the same age, The old man's side is particularly strange.

However, Mr. Zhao didn't know that his elaborate dress fell into other people's eyes. He had already been equated with strangeness. He had what he called obscene smile on his face. He looked at the girl standing opposite him with a smile and tried to be a kind elder. He said gently, "are you Anyue? Are you making all these cakes? "

Anyue looked at the smile on the old man's face, nodded timidly, hesitated, and asked softly, "yes... Yes, I am Anyue. What's wrong with these cakes? Is... Not to your taste? "

"No, no, these cakes are delicious, and they are not very sweet. They all look fresh. Are they made now?" The old man saw that the girl in front of him was a little shy, so he tried his best to be gentle and looked at the girl in front of him like a loving elder.

Anyue was relieved to hear the guests say that the food they made is delicious. She also heard the old man ask if the pastry is ready-made. She only said that the other party is very concerned about the freshness of the food. She quickly explained: "the pastries in our shop are basically ready-made, and they are very fresh. As for sweetness, considering that you may not be suitable for customers to eat too sweet and greasy things, you add a little less sugar. "

The old man laughed more and more brightly. Although this girl is a little shy and shy, she is gentle and considerate, knows how to take care of people, and her appearance

The old man's eyes quickly crossed a light, but the light was soon taken back to the bottom of his eyes.

That pair of eyes full of vicissitudes of life gently looked at the girl in front of her. The more she looked, the more she liked it. She was secretly proud in her heart. She was worthy of being the old man. My grandson had a good eye.

If Zhao Fulin knew the old man's words, she would give him two words: ha ha!

The old man didn't say to let people go. Anyue was not polite, so she turned around and ran. She had to stand in the same place and bear the ambiguous eyes projected by the old man. She unconsciously lowered her head... Lower... Lower

Just when Anyue was so hairy by the old man that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to hide himself, the Savior finally arrived.

"Guest, your Sydney juice. Yueyue, I just saw another guest come in to order your cake outside. You go to the back first. I'll serve you here. " Angel will tray of Sydney juice in front of the old man, then side head to Anyue make a wink, let her withdraw first.

Anyue is overjoyed, bows to the old man and turns to leave. The speed is so fast that the old man doesn't even have the chance to ask him to stay.

Looking at the future sun's daughter-in-law's back, the old man's face was full of regret.

But I don't know that his expression fell in the eyes of the people on the side, which made her more sure of what she thought in her heart. The old boss is a pervert who covets her sister!

Without realizing that he had been despised, the old man finally took his eyes away from Anyue. Then he heard a cold voice: "Sir, please use it slowly. I'll leave first."

"Wait!" The old man who also plans to get some more information about his future granddaughter-in-law from the nearby population reaches for angel's hand and wants to pull her back.

I don't want to. This action has brought him extremely serious consequences.

"What do you do, sir?" Angel was startled by the sudden grasp of the old man, turned around and asked in shock.

"My God, that sick old man is holding sister Angie's hand

"Ah, what does that old man want to do to sister Angie?"

"Fuck, what else can I do? Of course, it's not to be polite to Angie! He's really a pervert. He's so old that he even goes to catch a young girl's hand. "

"Yes, yes, you see, sister Angie is about to cry. No, we've got to get there and help. "

"Mm-hmm!"

After the commotion, a group of waiters standing at the front desk rushed straight at them like chicken blood.