My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 135 You are not allowed to have such an awesome person

"Can I make a cake with this pattern?"

Following his gaze, Natsume Kaede tapped the shape of the rabbit on the illustrated book with one finger, turned slightly and asked the waitress.

"Yes, may I ask if the guest has any other requirements, such as adding words or making minor changes."

The waitress squatting aside did not talk nonsense, introducing a lot of features and so on, but asked a necessary question concisely and clearly.

Xia Mufeng withdrew his finger, touched his chin and pondered for a while, paused for two seconds and said: "Just add a line of words, and there are no other requirements."

"Okay, what size do you need? And what date are you scheduled to pick up?"

"The largest size, the day after tomorrow." Natsume Feng said without thinking.

"Okay, then I will go to the front desk to place an order for you later. You need to pay a 15.00% deposit. Do you think it is cash or a bank card?"

"Swipe your card directly."

"OK, just a second."

The waitress squatted on the ground, and pulled out a pos machine from behind as if conjuring, and after entering the amount, she raised her hands to signal him to swipe the card.

The amount is turned into data and flashes by. Sometimes the money is consumed so quickly, just like the electronics factory used to earn a hundred and ten dollars a day during the summer vacation, and it was almost a hundred and ten dollars a day after get off work in the evening.

Cakes are more expensive. After all, this shop is not low-quality. In addition to the other party's so-called private and distinguished custom-made banner, cakes made of egg bread and milk, is it cheap enough to charge you [-] to [-] yen?

Xia Mufeng just took a look and then retracted his gaze, because no matter what, he is a man worth billions, so he can't always be reluctant to part with this small amount of money.

Before the waitress left, Natsume Kaede ordered two special breads. It wasn't that she was hungry, but she had coffee by her hand. If she didn't eat something, she would feel like she was missing something.

With his fingers closed, he closed the magazine next to him, and the women in it could no longer attract his attention.

Facts have proved that if it is just a picture, sooner or later a man will get bored. Without exception, Natsume Kaede got bored a little earlier.

"Your bread, please enjoy."

The sweet voice of the waitress rang out from beside her ears.

Natsume Feng took out his mobile phone, leaned his back on the soft gray cushion, directly picked up a piece of golden yellow bread with shredded coconut on the surface, and put it into his mouth.

Now that he is basically retired, he can find fun and time-killing software on his mobile phone, that is, Twitter, Facebook and the like.

Sometimes watching some famous people say those unreliable things on the Internet is a bit funny, but when I think that the other party is still my own internal agent, specifically to destroy the enemy's internal affairs, my heart will immediately rise again. Stand up in awe.

Just sat here for almost half an hour.

The caramel-colored coffee was no longer steaming, and the shallow layers along the cup wall proved that there was not much left. Natsume Kaede looked at the message on the phone screen, not knowing what to reply.

Li の Le: [At first I thought the message could not be sent out, but I didn't expect that I would underestimate your courage. 】

Li の Le: [When are you going to fulfill your promise? 】

Li の Le: [Won't reply to my message?You have seen my message and still haven't replied to me? ? ? 】

Natsume Feng's eyes are fixed on the lower right corner of the chat message box, and there are two small characters below each message of the other party: read

Miscalculated.

This person nicknamed Li の Le is naturally Li Gong Xiji who visited the door last time.

To be honest, Natsume Feng didn't have a very good impression of this woman.

Although it was the first time we met, I was a little disgusted with the other party, but when she came to the door with her identity and threw her strength on the family members, Natsume Feng was already impatient enough.

What's more, the identity of the other party is still a policeman of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Whether it's Xia Mufeng's psychological reasons or his previous actions, he should keep a little distance from the other party.

But seeing it like this, not replying to the message is not a solution. After pondering for a while, I still replied to the other party's message.

I don't eat sushi: [Thank you, I broke my leg the day before yesterday and am in the hospital. 】

Look, what a good reason, what a concise sentence, it shows that I am very busy now!

After sending this message, Xia Mufeng simply put away the phone, looked at the mess on the table in front of him, picked up a document at hand, got up and left.

As for what message the woman will reply later, he is not going to read it now, because he has more important things to do now.

At the same time, outside an interrogation room, Ri Gong Xiji was sitting behind a table in a police uniform, and was boredly observing the situation inside through the glass of the interrogation room in front.

In the white cup next to her hand, the dark black coffee was filled cup by cup, and there were even circles of stains along the wall of the cup mouth, but she didn't care about the cold coffee, and drank it all in one gulp.

The slightly heroic pretty face was almost exhausted, and even the dry and neat short hair smelled a little bad at this moment - she hadn't washed her hair for three days.

Although the public does not have a long memory of any hot news, this big case that caused a sensation across the country and killed hundreds of people still has great pressure from public opinion.

Even if the people and the media are a little bit indulgent, the pressure from above is getting bigger and bigger.

The existence that can kill hundreds of people with a long knife in hand, no matter how high the position is, I am afraid that it will be remembered by this "master". In other words, it is - the island country Such an awesome person is not allowed to exist.

After all, this is still a time of peace anyway, and any high-ranking figure who has no dark history and enemies, if he is targeted by this person, I'm afraid he won't even be able to sleep well at night.

Moreover, the biggest source of people's fear is never others, but themselves, and what's more, they are the two words.

Who knew that person was just a person and not an organization?
To be able to do such an inhuman behavior, is it really an ordinary human being?Maybe the era of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is coming! ?
Some people even put forward the theory of conspiracy to destroy the country. It is conceivable how many brain cells die in those guys' brains every day.

If Xia Mufeng knew that those high-ranking people guessed so randomly every day, he would definitely laugh for a long time.

But it's not surprising, those people rely on their brains for food, and it's abnormal not to think too much, not to mention the islanders who are full of mysterious and strange colors.

(End of this chapter)