After doing this series of things, the two little girls looked at each other, nodded, and decided to find out the identity of the silver-haired guy. The two little girls sneaked over there, and before leaving, dear He didn't forget to stretch out his hand to take away the cake from the south side, and put it into his mouth.
"Don't eat it, sneak over and get information is the most important thing."
The two little girls crept up to the back of the seats between Lin Fei and Qiu Liya.
The two people's surreptitious action was similar to being a thief, and it looked a little weird. The customer sitting on a table next to it saw this and looked at them two little girls inexplicably.
However, Ying'er and Qing'er are not in the mood to pay attention to the eyes of others. The most important thing for them now is to understand the identity of the silver-haired guy in front of them.
The other party’s extremely beautiful face, the mysterious silver hair, and the bumpy figure are all powerful competitors. The two little girls compared their chests and immediately I feel a little inferior and feel a strong sense of threat.
If this silver-haired guy is really Brother Feifei’s secret girlfriend, then the two of them are not rivals at all, and they will be crushed by each other every minute.
Under this strong sense of threat, the two of them became more and more eager to know the identity of this silver-haired guy.
Lin Fei was sitting there drinking milk tea. What he didn't know was that just beside him, two familiar little girls were secretly lurking there, intending to secretly intercept information.
Qiuliya was holding a spoon with a face of contentment, digging the cream cake in front of her, eating it called a relish, delicate and smooth cream, and the fragrant and sweet cake, and the decoration on it. The cherries, the wonderful taste dancing on the tip of her tongue, is simply a feast for taste buds.
Eating the cherry cream cake, Qiu Liya's eyes lit up: "Mortal, my lord has decided. I will often come to this store to eat cakes when I have free time in the future. The taste is really good."
Lin Fei looked at her
He was eating happily, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at her. He couldn't understand it. It was just a very ordinary butter cake. Why did Qiu Liya eat four in a row? Still think the butter cake is so delicious
Like this kind of cake full of butter, as long as you eat one or two, you will feel tired. However, Qiu Liya is on the contrary, which makes him feel a little puzzled. Is it the taste of the spirit body? Are they different from mortals
While he was frowning and thinking about this question, when a waiter next to him passed by, he looked strangely at the two little girls who were squatting on the back of the sofa with their little ears eavesdropping, and couldn't help but ask. One sentence: "What are you doing? Do you need help?"
When Ying'er and Qing'er heard this, they turned their heads stiffly and looked at the waiter who stood behind them with a puzzled face. An awkward smile appeared on their faces. They both became a little guilty and went straight. Shook his head.
Yinger smirked and waved at the waiter: "Hehe, no... No, everything is fine here, there is nothing to help."
Qing'er was also anxious, and quickly explained: "Yes, the two of us are just tying our shoes here."
The farce that happened behind this quickly reached Lin Fei’s ears, he stood up with some doubts, looked behind him, and soon found two little girls, Ying'er and Qing'er, squatting there. , The behavior of the two little guys always seemed a bit thief, as if they were doing something with a guilty conscience.
He asked with some doubts: "Ying'er, Qing'er, why are you two here?"
Lin Fei's words immediately made the two little girls stiff there. For them, these words were no less than a bolt from the blue. What they were eavesdropping here was discovered. How do you explain this? It's so embarrassing, ah! This is really ashamed.
Suddenly, the hearts of the two little girls seemed to have been raged by a storm, and they had become fragmented.
Lin Fei looked at the stiff expressions on the faces of the two little girls, and felt a little inexplicable.
Tell them what is going on, why they are stiff after hearing her voice.
After a light cough, he asked again: "Are you here for cakes too? Do you want to come with us?"
When the two little girls, Ying'er and Qing'er, heard this, the expressions on their faces looked even more embarrassed. After all, the two of them were eavesdropping there just now, and now they are being gradually caught by Lin Fei, how can they not be guilty of conscience Woolen cloth.
Hearing that Lin Fei invited the two of them to eat cakes, Qinger almost couldn't help but agreed. Yinger quickly covered her small mouth with her eyesight, shook her head quickly, and said, "We have finished eating, thank you Brother Feifei, it's late now, we plan to go back, ha ha..."
In Lin Fei's somewhat puzzled gaze, Ying'er took Qing'er's little hand, and the two little girls left here hurriedly, as if there were some terrifying creatures chasing behind them, which made him more I am puzzled, what is going on here? Does he look so terrible
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched his face, looking at Qiuliya who was eating right opposite, he asked softly: "Um...Does my appearance look terrible now?"
Qiu Liya shook her head and said vaguely, "Nothing. Your appearance is very normal now, not terrible..."
Hearing her words, Lin Fei felt even more puzzled. Since it was not his own problem, why did Yinger and Qinger run so fast? Is something wrong
Lin Fei couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead. He lowered his head and thought, trying to figure out what is going on. In addition, the two little girls Ying'er and Qing'er had a weird behavior just now, no matter what. I can't even think about it, making him feel like a cloud.
"Today is really weird. There are so many weird things. From now on, it is better to go out less at night..."
Lin Fei turned his head depressed and looked at the night outside the window, muttering softly.
(End of this chapter)