In another world?
"I'm sorry," he said in a deep voice
The old man with his back grinned mildly: "nothing, it's all over."
There was some silence in the air. Rong Mei felt that he should say something, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.
Finally, she sipped her coffee and said slowly, "you must love your daughter very much. She should look like her mother, right?"
This word falls, his brow frets, immediately the vision deeply looks at the girl on the photograph, light um A: "yes, she looks very much like her mother."
Rong Mei
No matter who the other party is, she will not ask in vain, because the girl does not look like the old man in front of her.
Although he was not very old, he was still in his fifties and sixties. Rongmei looked at him more, but the old man laughed at her and said, "girl, drink slowly. I'll make some desserts."
Rong Mei nodded slightly.
She kept staring at him as he turned to leave.
His back was slightly bent, and he looked like an old man. Rong Mei took back his eyes.
I don't know what Bo Huan is doing now. At this time, should she get those weapons?
It is impossible for their people to come in large numbers. They will certainly alarm the snake. Therefore, they must find the governor's place in person.
There is a saying that if the governor is controlled, no matter how powerful he is or how many people he has, it will not help.
It's just that in this small city
Where is his hiding place?
I look around at the coffee with my eyebrows and my heart.
She had finished her coffee and had a good rest.
Just as she was about to leave, a man came in.
The man was a woman in a black robe, with his face covered and only a pair of eyes exposed.
As soon as she came in, she slapped something on the counter in a black plastic bag.
Then she went into the bar and poured a glass of water by herself. She didn't seem to find her, and she pulled at her black cloth.
As soon as she came in, Rong Mei directly looked at her and saw all her actions. She gradually frowned.
Not only because of her actions, but also because of her image. When she pulled the black cloth, she showed her side face.
That face, not an Algerian's face, is like the face of an Asian woman.
……?
How could it be like this?
I have doubts in my heart.
If she was dressed like the old man, she could understand. After all, they were all foreigners.
But just like a local woman. Why?
For some reason, maybe she is too sensitive at this time.
Suddenly, four words appeared in her mind
Rong Mei's eyes narrowed slightly.
She looked at the woman and walked by with the empty glass.
The woman heard the news and quickly pulled up the black cloth to cover her face. Then she looked directly at it.
When she saw a beautiful woman coming, her eyebrows were frozen, but she did not forget to say, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
She said some nonstandard English.
Rong Mei came over with a smile and said to her, "thank your boss for helping me. The coffee he makes is delicious."
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