That noodle shop is too small and inconspicuous. To be honest, if Bo Jiu didn't think about it deliberately, he wouldn't remember it at all.
But at the same time, she is very clear that the more such a place is, the easier it is for people to ignore it.
Because it is too everyday and ordinary.
But its location and perspective are really excellent.
It's like when she used to like to sit in a convenience store and eat oden when she was pretending, it makes sense to watch the police cars whizzing by in front of her.
Thinking of this, Bo Jiu raised her eyes suddenly.
The tip of her tongue touched the palate, this time, could it be considered that she was blocking him.
Bo Jiu was very smart and didn't let the plainclothes follow her.
I didn't even choose to enter in the three directions of left, right and front.
Instead, he walked to the back, took off the black windbreaker, wrapped it around his hand, and then pushed himself against the wall, and walked in from the back kitchen.
When the cooking master saw a person appearing so suddenly, the hand of Lo Mein paused.
Here, what's the situation?
The most important thing is that the kid also took away the shredded pork noodles he fried? Take it away!
Bo Jiu did leave with a plate of noodles.
It was because the Great God didn't even have dinner in order to go downstairs to buy her sweets.
Of course, she is also mentally prepared. She will face two people in a while.
Bo Jiu dragged the dinner plate with one hand and stuffed it into his trouser pocket with the other, and walked towards the window just like that.
Fan Jia had his back to her, so he didn't see anyone approaching them.
But Qin Mo is different.
He seems to be careless, but in fact, he can detect a little trouble in every place.
Not to mention, such a person who doesn't look like a waiter is walking towards them holding a plate.
Qin Mo felt that the person looked familiar.
But the reason why he didn't look away was not that this person looked familiar.
It was the smile that came from the corner of the man's mouth.
It's funny, like, look, I knew you'd be here.
Qin Mo frowned.
Fan Jia still doesn't know what he is looking at.
When she turned around, her whole face changed! The poison seeping out of the eyes is not blocked by anything!
How could this person find here!
Fan Jia suddenly stood up, picked up the knife hidden in the bag, and pointed at Bo Jiu!
But Bo Jiu didn't seem to see her at all, let her point with the knife, lowered her figure slightly, and put the plate of fried noodles with shredded pork in front of Qin Mo, with some dissatisfaction in her voice: "Brother Mo, I I really didn't expect that when you buy a candy, you will be fooled away. Hey, the noodles are freshly fried, you eat them while they are hot, I know, I know, you don't remember me anymore, in fact, I don't think so After playing games, I can write a book and just tell my boyfriend to lose his memory every once in a while."
Qin Mo didn't speak, he was observing the boy.
Fan Jia watched from the side, the poison in those eyes became more and more intense, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and smiled, and his voice was like a snake letter: "Brother Mo, it's this person who always wants to hurt you." Me, you help me kill her!"
When Bo Jiu heard this, her fingers snapped.
She is well aware of the consequences of psychological hints once they are keyed.
She was still too impulsive and wanted to take him back, so she just walked in.
But he forgot to think about Fan Jia's insidiousness.
Fan Jia seems to be enjoying the current feeling, and the corners of his mouth are full of complacency.
But what she didn't expect was...