Lin Hanxing didn't even raise his eyes, and his cold voice penetrated his heart.

Perhaps she was too calm and the onlookers burst into whispers, and they looked at the clerk with suspicion.

Han Mingmei's face instantly became ugly.

Lin Xiaojiu, don’t pretend to understand. Who doesn’t know the name of our Fu Ruixiang?

Su Ling'er hurriedly spoke for Han Mingmei.

The voice brought the other person's sarcasm that he had never seen the world.

With our Furuixiang here, who can take a look at the things in other stores?

Do you think so?

As soon as Su Ling'er said this, the clerks in other shops who were watching the fun outside were not happy.

Although that's right, it's a bit too much to put it on the table in front of so many people.

The most important thing is that this deceased made up for me and asked if he was

Isn’t this the same thing as slapping someone in the face and asking if they are happy?

Perhaps because he was too angry, Han Mingmei didn't see anything wrong with Su Ling'er's words for a while.

Her eyes were staring at Lin Hanxing, as if she wanted to see a hole in her face.

On the contrary, Lin Hanxing had no expression on her face and let her look at it.

Please give in.

A clear and crisp sound from the teahouse next to him suddenly came from the door.

The bodyguard guarding the door was stunned for a moment. Because he was still in the next door, he had some friendship on weekdays. It was this time when he was stunned that the guy slipped in like a fish with his tea set.

Girl, your tea.

The teahouse guy smiled and put the teapot and cup on the table with great speed.

Lin Hanxing looked at him and thanked him.

The look and posture immediately made the teahouse guy blush.

It's so light that I don't know why.

Do you still have the face to drink tea?

Su Ling'er opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Hanxing. Why is her skin so thick?

Lin Hanxing turned a deaf ear to him.

He poured a cup of tea for the old man in Zhongshan with an elegant posture, and then he looked up at Su Ling'er as if he was laughing.

No matter how Lin Hanxing looks, he gives people the feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face.

Su Ling'er trembled all over.

Subconsciously recalling the scene in Qingtengyuan where she grabbed her head and pressed her whole body into a washbasin filled with water.

I'm afraid she's still laughing this second, the next second

He will suddenly restrain all his expressions and start killing!

The old man in Zhongshan dress took a teacup and drank it.

I raised my eyebrows in surprise and said that the tea tasted really good.

Miss Lin, don’t make such jokes about the personal grudge between you and me.

Han Mingmei is still trying to maintain the attitude of a famous socialite. The aloof and arrogant tone of others can't tell anything strange, but it just makes people feel uncomfortable.

Sister Mingmei, don’t talk nonsense to her, tell her to pay the money. If she can’t pay the money, just call the police and call the police to arrest her!

Su Ling'er was in her mouth at the right time.

Lin Hanxing picked up the teacup and drank it lightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Seeing her like this, the old man in Zhongshan who originally wanted to support her also started drinking tea. He only felt that the fact of A Xiao’s family was so interesting that he liked him very much.

Miss Han, I never joke with people I don’t know.

With a click, Lin Hanxing put the cup back on the table. The cold sound sounded, which made people feel inexplicably afraid.

Han Mingmei's face drooped.

And Fu Ruixiang was surrounded by people on three layers inside and three layers inside.
Chapter completed!