The dragon girl sat on the long sofa to the left of Jiang Yan, instead of sitting on the side of Jiang Yan's short sofa like Xiao Zi.
"I don't know what to call this lady?"
"My... surname is Cheng. The program's Cheng."
Hey, hey, don't be so serious. That stiff smile makes me look like a gangster. What should I do if people misunderstand me? Jiang Shao, who didn't realize at all that his dress and behavior had nothing to do with a gangster, was smiling very much.
Brilliant. Although this Miss Cheng is very stiff, Jiang Yan believes that we can still have a conversation.
"Miss Cheng, it's a pleasure to meet you. My surname is Cainde." Jiang Shao greeted him with a smile. When he said his name, he remembered to use Ajman's name to block the gun: "I'm from Colombia, and it's my first time to go to Longmen.
Traveling. I didn’t expect to see a beauty like Miss Cheng here. I am truly lucky.”
"Really? I didn't expect that Kainde actually came to Longmen for tourism - I saw that you spoke so smoothly in Longmen, so I thought you must be a local."
Well, this is a good start. Jiang Yan continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Really, a friend taught me some Longmen dialect. I can also speak some other languages. Looking at Miss Cheng's face, are you from the Yan country?"
The expression on Chen's face was not so stiff, but the expression could not be said to be very gentle, and the raised corners of his mouth could not be said to be a smile at all, but just as if they were deliberately raised to look like a smile: "Sorry, I don't really like Xiang Xiang.
People who meet once reveal themselves.”
...Boss, change someone! Jiang Yan froze in place as if he had choked on his food. With everyone acting like this, can this store still be open? I didn’t do anything too outrageous, just ask someone to have a drink and chat.
Is it so difficult to chat?
"Indeed, it is very important for girls to pay more attention to their personal safety." However, Jiang Yan was not helpless. Chen blinked, a little surprised by Jiang Yan's sudden retreat. He agreed: "Yes, if the girls knew
To protect our personal privacy, what can we do less..."
"Um?"
"...We can avoid a lot of danger, right?"
"Haha, yes, Miss Cheng makes sense."
Chen put on a smile and secretly broke into a cold sweat: He almost said "how many fewer cases can we handle", and he couldn't complain now.
"What would you like to drink, Miss Cheng?" Jiang Yan imitated the movements he seemed to be making while calling the waiter, and picked up the wine list. "I'll let you drink whatever you want. But I'm not a very good drinker, so please give me a drink."
You have mercy on me."
"Really?" Jiang Yan nodded to express his understanding, turned to the waiter, and handed back the wine list, "Just bring some fruit, and take two bottles of Erguotou."
"???" Chen widened her eyes and stared at the dead gangster in front of her. Although the mission requires me to match the wine, you didn't hear that I don't know how to drink? I have to match the wine, right? If it weren't for the mission today.
, I’ll knock you down in minutes——
"I'll give this lady another mojito, thank you."
Chen unclenched her fist.
Jiang Yan turned around, still with that bright smile, "I seemed to feel a little cold behind me just now... maybe it was an illusion." After that, he stared at Chen and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng, we are now on the third day.
This is the second time we have met. Excuse me, are you from the Yan Kingdom?"
"...Haha, Mr. Cairnd is so funny." The corners of Chen's mouth twitched twice: This man is really an out-and-out gangster! "My family is..."
…
"...until you e."
Chen's expression and applause were touched by a hint of emotion: "I didn't expect that Mr. Cairnd actually knew how to compose music."
Jiang Yan smiled modestly: "It's just interest. I have no confidence. It's embarrassing."
"How is that possible? I think this song is very good!" Chen's expression was sincere, which made Jiang Yan a little embarrassed: Could this song be bad? "Danny Boy" is a famous song on earth. In his previous life, Jiang Yan was one of the few who could sing a cappella.
If you don't think it's a passable song, I won't be able to do anything about it.
Scientific theory guides us to proceed from reality and be people-centered. Generally speaking, talking to a girl should be based on the common sense. Jiang Yan himself has never practiced it, but according to the secrets that a buddy told him in his previous life, he can talk to girls.
It's just about talking about food and clothing, and then complimenting her and bragging about your own nuggets.
The wine arrived: Erguotou (there actually was one) and Miss Cheng’s mojito. The honest guy didn’t even ask for a wine glass, so Jiang Yan could only blow at the bottle with tears in his eyes. He drank while worrying about his superiors.
The girl next to me started chatting all over the place for the next two days, ranging from Longmen snacks to international politics. We drank and didn't bring up personal issues. Miss Cheng actually chatted. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
After drinking, Jiang Yan decided to try the buddy's special skill: bragging about his own NB. After thinking about it, he didn't have much to brag about. He was just fighting and playing the piano. He couldn't brag about his perfect score in the tactics class exam with others.
?It doesn’t matter whether the girl is interested or not. Moreover, Miss Cheng’s temper is indeed a bit weird, so it may not be appropriate for her to brag about herself. Then sing a world-famous song and see if it works. After looking at the results, the effect seems to be pretty good.
"Actually, I still——"
Jiang Yan suddenly stood up and pressed his left hand on Chen's thigh. Before Chen could react, he pressed his right hand from the left side of Chen's face, his face almost touching Chen's face, and he made a "sofa bang"
Chen was so frightened that he froze in place and could not move.
After a while, Jiang Yan smiled brightly and said, "You are so beautiful."
"Uh...Thank you, thank you." Before Chen could realize what was going on, Jiang Yan sat down beside her and crossed his legs: "I wanted to get up just now, but I seemed a little dizzy... This wine is really exciting.
It obviously looks like clear water, but it’s really..."
What a risk!
While Jiang Yan was talking, he caught a glimpse of several groups of people walking in from the entrance. It didn't matter what he saw. The important thing was that he actually saw an "acquaintance" - the thin man from the first day he went to Wuming Bar.
Yes, a gangster with an invisible tattoo on the back of his hand!
If it weren't for the black tattoo on his hand and the unhealed face, Jiang Yan wouldn't have been able to recognize who this person was. Without thinking much, he subconsciously felt that he couldn't be recognized, and his body unconsciously acted
He made a move—unexpectedly, he blocked the face and knocked the girl down on the sofa.
Jiang Yan adjusted his position and sat next to the dragon girl, hiding his face. Etiquette issues don't matter, but this strong sixth sense must be a big problem - hiding your identity is very important!
That tattoo... Jiang Yan managed to hide it, but he frowned: If he saw it correctly, the tattoo on his hand had been completely exposed, and it was a copper coin. The style of this copper coin seemed to have been seen somewhere.
What is it...
A young female voice came from the table: "Sir, this is the fruit plate you ordered, please wait..."
"Ah, okay, please."
You still have to show the most basic courtesy to the waiter - even if she didn't finish the word "use" with her face. Jiang Yan was still unfinished and took his hand from Chen's thigh, raised his head and smiled.
...Jiang Yan still forcefully swallowed "what a coincidence".
When acquaintances meet, they may not be particularly jealous, but this time it was definitely embarrassing.
The waiter wore glasses, but Jiang Yan still recognized the face he saw every day.