The smoking gangster took one look at Murong Fei's thick arms and estimated that he could become an idiot with just one slap.
A good man never suffers immediate losses.
Comforting himself in his heart, the smoking gangster said to the waiter: "Do you have a mop here?"
"You can't understand people?"
Before the waiter could speak, Murong Fei said to the smoking gangster: "I asked you to wipe it, not drag it!"
"How can I clean this without a cloth?" The smoking gangster was really angry and couldn't help but raise his voice.
Murong Fei pointed at the clothes on the smoking gangster and said, "Isn't this cloth? Or are the clothes on your body made of paper?"
"Puch!"
Song Wan laughed out loud and said to Tong Qianxue who was sitting next to her: "Senior sister, that guy's mouth is really bad. He doesn't even use curse words when he curses."
What kind of clothes can be made of paper? Only when offering sacrifices to the deceased, the "clothes" used are made of paper. When Murong Fei said that the clothes on the smoking gangster were made of paper, didn't he just call him a "dead person"?
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Is it him? How could it be him!? How could he be here!?
When Tong Qianxue saw Murong Fei appear in the coffee shop, three question marks popped up in her head.
Song Wan also saw the photo of Murong Fei protecting Tong Qianxue into the safe area at night, but Murong Fei in the photo was wearing a baseball cap and tactical glasses and covering his face. Song Wan could not recognize Murong Fei; but
Tong Qianxue had seen Murong Fei's true appearance, so she recognized him the first time she saw him.
Blind date? Officer? Murong Fei?
Tong Qianxue could clearly feel her heartbeat speeding up, and even her throat was a little dry. Although she had a bold guess in her mind, Tong Qianxue calmed herself down quickly.
"Senior?"
Song Wan found that she was talking to Tong Qianxue and Tong Qianxue didn't respond, so she called her again, but Tong Qianxue still didn't respond.
"Senior?"
Song Wan reached out and patted Tong Qianxue's arm.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Tong Qianxue came back to her senses and asked.
"Why are you asking me what's wrong? I should be the one asking you what's wrong. You didn't respond even to me." Song Wan pursed her lips and muttered, "Why are you so lost in thought that I called you twice before you responded."
"Xiaowan is him." Tong Qianxue said.
"Him? What him?"
Tong Qianxue's meaningless words made Song Wan unable to recover for a while, but Song Wan soon figured out who the "him" Tong Qianxue was referring to!
Song Wan pointed at Murong Fei who was sitting on the seat, and then looked at Tong Qianxue. She instantly felt that her tongue was almost unable to turn. She blinked her eyes with a look of disbelief on her face, "No way, it's really true."
He?! This kind of fate is really like no one else, you made me believe in this thing of 'fate' again!"
"Not sure yet." Tong Qianxue grabbed Song Wan who was about to get up and shook her head.
"This is still not certain?" Song Wan felt like she was going crazy, and said to Tong Qianxue: "The person you are dating on a blind date is an officer, right? And he has already returned to the army, why is he appearing in Hangzhou again now?
Mountain City, and in this cafe? If it’s a coincidence, it’s too much of a coincidence, right?”
"Wait a minute!" Tong Qianxue stubbornly shook her head and said, "There is still some time before the scheduled meeting time. Let's wait."
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Tong Qianxue had a guess in her mind, but she was very afraid that her guess would be wrong!
On Murong Fei's side, under Murong Fei's close gaze, the two gangsters had to take off their clothes, squat on the ground and wipe up the ice cream they had just knocked down. Wiping the ground clean, the ice cream in their hands
The clothes were already stained with ice cream and I couldn't wear them anymore. I could only go shirtless and hold the clothes in my hands.
Murong Fei glanced at the two gangsters and said, "Get out of here after wiping it clean. Why are you still standing here? Are you admiring your ribbed figure?"
Other customers in the cafe burst into laughter.
The two gangsters only felt that their cheeks were hot. This time, not to mention their face, even their inner face was almost completely lost!
The smoking gangster pointed at Murong Fei with his finger, and threatened in a cold voice: "Please remember this for me!" After saying that, he threw the ice cream-stained clothes into the trash can in the cafe, then turned around and left the cafe.
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Faced with the threat from the smoking gangster, Murong Fei just smiled and didn't take it seriously. Many people in the cafe heard the threat made by the smoking gangster to Murong Fei. Tong Qianxue naturally heard it too, and she was not worried at all.
Murong Fei will be retaliated against.
These social gangsters all bully those who are weaker than themselves. They will bully those who are weaker than themselves and run faster than anyone else when they meet those who are more ruthless than them. Their threats that are not on the stage have no effect on Murong Fei. The latter is
The kind of being who shoots and kills without blinking an eye.
"Waiter, give these two old people an ice cream each." Murong Fei stretched out his hand to the waiter behind the counter and said.
Soon, the waiter brought out three portions of ice cream, gave two portions to the two elderly beggars, and gave the other portion to Murong Fei.
Murong Fei blinked and said to the waiter: "I didn't ask for ice cream."
"This is a free gift from our store to you." The waiter said with a sweet smile.
Murong Fei looked at the large glass of ice cream in front of him and said to the waiter with some embarrassment: "Aside from adding unnecessary sugar and calories, this thing has no nutritional value, and I don't like eating these sweet and greasy things.
Do you have tea here?"
"Puch!"
When Song Wan heard Murong Fei's words, she immediately became happy and said to Tong Qianxue: "This man is too cute. He came to the cafe and asked for tea. What on earth did he think?"
Tong Qianxue didn't respond to Song Wan's words, but she secretly muttered in her heart, is he still cute? He's almost scary. You haven't seen him killing people, blowing people's heads with a gun, just like for fun.
"Sir, we are a coffee shop here and there is no tea." the waiter replied.
"That's it."
Murong Fei scratched his head and said, "Then give me a glass of water and take this ice cream too."
"Okay sir, please wait a moment."
After the waiter took away the ice cream, he quickly replaced it with a glass of lemonade with ice and placed it in front of Murong Fei.
Murong Fei picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of lemonade, bit an ice cube into his mouth and made a "bang" sound. He glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist, and while waiting, he began to look at his sitting position.