Today's Interview: Zerg Prime Minister and Autistic Facial Paralysis

While coaxing Achilles, Xiao Ge raised his eyes and saw a figure.

The man was talking to a female in a formal dress and leather collar, with a smile in his eyes, and he looked very friendly, but the female who was talking to him was always respectful and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

Black short suit with complex dark patterns on the clothes.Peach blossom eyes, with a little bright red tear mole at the end of the eye.

His eyes wandered around the hall intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was looking for something.

Why did you come in so quickly? !

Xiao Ge's knees softened, he dragged Achilles tremblingly and ran away.

"You pull me to do it..." Achilles frowned.

Flustered and disorganized.

Xiao Ge made a silent gesture, lowering his voice like a thief: "Don't make a sound, don't make a sound, please, please, hide from people!"

There are not many places to hide in the garden restaurant, and the aisles are also twisted and twisted. Xiao Ge's road blindness broke out, and he led Achilles around in circles, like a little bee anxious to get angry.

Footsteps from behind approached, familiar voices continued to come, and the content of the conversation was clearly audible.

It seems to be talking about the restaurant's recent performance and future development strategy.

Is this restaurant also his?

Boss Lian, your business is really big...

Xiao Ge wanted to cry without tears.

The footsteps came to the nearest corner and were about to touch it.

Xiao Ge wanted to drill into the flowers in a hurry, and he didn't forget to drag the stern-faced Achilles. Although the other party seemed reluctant, his movements were not sloppy, and they were very neat.

"We are gentlemen, how can we not see others?"

Hiding in the dense pompon flowers, the other party looked puzzled and cold, but the joy in his eyes betrayed his heart. Xiao Ge had no choice but to remind the male who seemed to be happy for violating the gentleman's code.

"We are hiding from people. To hide from people is to be quiet and not talk."

"I didn't hide." The other party was unhappy: "And you are the one who keeps talking."

"Where am I talking, don't talk first, hide away and talk later."

A pair of black matte leather shoes appeared in sight, Xiao Ge hurriedly finished speaking, and reached out to cover Achilles' mouth.

Achilles turned his head away in disgust, and under the influence of the movement, the flowers moved and made a "swirling" sound, which scared Xiao Ge so much that he didn't dare to move.

The pair of leather shoes paused and came towards this side, followed by another pair of shoes.

"Mr. Lian..." The strange voice started and then stopped, as if being stopped.

"Where were we talking?"

The familiar gentleness and moistness made Xiao Ge's back sweat.

The two pairs of shoes wandered back and forth in front of the flowers, but they refused to leave.Achilles squatted stiffly, couldn't help moving, and the flowers suddenly shook slightly.

Black matte leather shoes pause.

Xiao Ge's scalp exploded, and his heart was full of "it's over".

The owner of the leather shoes did not take any further action.

The manager of the restaurant looked at his boss suspiciously. He was watching the 'very suspicious' bunch of pompon flowers, and the smile on his face was a little subtle, maybe a little funny.

"Go around there."

It seems that he intends to let go of the suspicious person in the flowers.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Xiao Ge climbed out of the flowers with some exhaustion, and pulled Achilles by the way. Because of the space, this guy sat on his lap the whole time, and he didn't look tired at all.

"It's dangerous." Xiao Ge sat on the ground without any image, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"The person you are hiding from has a lot of background."

"Do you know him?" Xiao Ge patted the grass clippings on his clothes. The other party was very leisurely and straightened his tie, and didn't say anything. Xiao Ge didn't intend to know too much, so he dragged the male insect and said, "Where should we go out from?"

"Let go, why are you so rude." The male insect frowned in disapproval, and instead of answering the question, criticized: "It's too rude, next time you do something like this, don't bring me along."

Xiao Ge was annoyed when he heard the words: "If you hadn't been moving around, how could we have squatted for so long."

The male worm paused for arranging his clothes, and was about to refute. Xiao Ge immediately took out "Little Ducklings Looking for Friends" from his arms, opened it, pointed to the chapter of tolerance and read unceremoniously: "Having the virtue of tolerance will make friendship For a longer time, not haggling over pennies and pennies is the foundation of maintaining a relationship.”

The male choked, and for the first time a gloomy expression appeared on his cold face. He snorted and said arrogantly, "I know, I don't need you to remind me."

"What a coincidence, Mr. Walsh."

A strange voice, a strange male, the other party has a cute smile, and comes quietly with an intoxicating demeanor.

Xiao Ge, who was dealing with emergencies one after another, was a little caught off guard, and subconsciously looked at Achilles.

It was only then that he noticed that the male was dressed in a particularly grand and elegant style today. He was wearing a cloak-style dress embroidered with silver patterns. His deep and cold eyebrows were different from the gentleness in front of him, but he looked extraordinarily arrogant and indifferent because of his cold and gloomy expression.

He nodded towards the strange male worm that suddenly appeared, then looked at Xiao Ge and said, "Let's go."

"..." His eyes were suddenly so fierce.

"Mr. Walsh."

The other party spoke again, with a gentle tone and a polite manner: "Please stay."

Xiao Ge had the opportunity to take a closer look at the other party. The dark hair color was similar to Achilles, and it was clearly recognizable. Because of the slim fit, Xiao Ge's eyes first fell on the thin waist, and then on the crow-black hair. A dark neck, a cold and hard jaw, and a bewitching face.

A face that looks too good to be true, and a gold medal on his chest.

Speaking of it, Xiao Ge has never understood the meaning of the medal.

"Your Excellency Ron." The male worm said indifferently: "You should come to me for nothing."

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