Big Boss Villain, Don’t Turn Black!

"Stupid people, always the same recklessness." Cecil whispered his own comment, but he had poured a glass of water for Su Mu.

Su Mu is still digesting the news. She dumbly passed the teacup that Cecil handed over and took a sip of cold water. After calming down for a while, she still couldn't believe it. "There shouldn't be such a thing... ...Isn't only the twins looking alike?"

There is also a possibility that some people will have their face exactly the same as other people in plastic surgery, but in this western continent with a medieval background, it seems that cosmetic technology is not so developed!

"The world is so big, there are so many people in the world..." Xia Zuo smiled: "Miss Su, how do you know that no one looks exactly the same? Even if there is no blood relationship, it may be similar. In short , Whether it is or not, if you want a definite answer, then you can only get the answer after seeing all the people in this world."

What this said really makes sense.

But she still felt a little strange, frowning slightly, her puzzled eyes turned around Cecil and Xia Zuo, "how do I think... there is still something wrong, obviously your relationship did not look good before, now It seems to be standing on the same front."

"Is this standing on the same line?" Xia Zuo blinked doubtfully, and a handsome charm added to his handsome face. "I'm just stating the facts, although I am not very happy with this Mr. Cecil. , But in the face of irrefutable facts, then I can only treat it objectively."

In other words, he is only stating the facts, and it has nothing to do with whether he has a good relationship with Cecil.

Cecil gave a faint "uh" sound, and accepted Xia Zuo's words.

Su Mu still frowned and did not relieve her. Cecil didn't treat Xia Zuo with that very contemptuous attitude. Instead, she treated Xia Zuo with the attitude of a normal person.

Coincidentally, the old man came over with the food. He put three bowls of noodles on the table and said with a smile: "Several are delicious. If there is anything that feels bad, you can tell me."

auzw.com "Grandpa..." Su Mu saw him about to leave and stopped him when he was busy.

The old man stopped and asked with a smile: "Miss, is there something wrong?"

"That..." Su Mu cleared his throat and asked: "Grandpa, may I ask, is your name Morden?"

The old man nodded. "My name is Morden."

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Cecil.

Cecil looked cold and could not see any emotions. "Although this probability is small, it is not without."

"I agree." Xia Zuo tried to taste the noodles, then nodded, and looked at the old man with a smile: "It tastes good."

The old man said politely: "Thank you for your compliment, just like it."

Su Mu reluctantly asked again: "Grandpa, have you always lived in this town, have you only opened a noodle restaurant in this town? Have you ever been to other cities?"

"No." The old man shook his head. "I have only lived here for decades. Sometimes I go to the market in the town next door. Miss, I think I'm really not the one you know. You admit it wrong. People."

"but……"

Cecil pushed the bowl in front of her and interrupted her, "The noodles are going to be stale."