"You're right. He's from the Qin family. He refuses to come and go, but there are some things that people are not as good as heaven. You're still a child. You don't understand these things." Qin ran reached out and rubbed his hair, and a mysterious smile appeared on her lips. On the surface, she was obedient to the master of the Qin family, but secretly she had her own way.

"Young master, I am no longer a child." He hates that the young master always treats him as a child.

"I'm a teenager older than you. What are you, not a child? Hehe ~ well, I won't tell you. I'm going out to do business. You stay at home and don't run around, you know? " Qin Ran's tone completely regarded him as a child, and this is what he hated.

"I see." Rubbed a few times under her palm, and Mo Li nodded skillfully.

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There is a mysterious and strange cafe in the prosperous NH urban area. The cafe is not large, but the decoration is very strange. It has the characteristics of both ancient oriental capitals and medieval architecture in Eastern Europe. It may look strange when combined at will, but it integrates seamlessly in this cafe, highlighting the mysterious and strange attraction.

When you open the door to do business, you want a prosperous business and a wide range of financial resources, but this mysterious cafe is not. It will automatically filter guests. If the shopkeeper wants to receive guests, the door will automatically open. If the shopkeeper doesn't want to receive people, it's useless even to bring cannons. Maybe that's why many senior officials and rich businessmen come here, but most of them are closed, Go home disappointed.

The name of this cafe is rice ball cafe. Many people wonder, does rice ball have anything to do with coffee? It is said that there is no such thing. Then why is the shopkeeper so strange that he combines rice balls with coffee? Well, it is said that the owner of the cafe calls silver rice balls( The author's guest string teases xiaoyidi, Hei hei, treacherous smile...)

The cafe is not big. There are only five or six tables in it. It is antique and equipped with classical music. It gives people the illusion that it is a mistake from the noisy city into the alien space and time.

With the sound of Ding Dong's door curtain, a gorgeous and charming male voice came frivolously: "Dear Tuan ye, I'm here. Don't you hurry out to pick me up."

"Coming soon." The young woman dressed in Chinese clothes who was busy in front of the coffee table heard the man's voice and didn't lift her head. She picked up the coffee plate on the side. As soon as she raised her bare hand, the coffee plate seemed to have her own life. It spun and flew straight to the man's face, and the momentum was amazing. If it was flying, it would have to be disfigured.

"Although I call you Tuan ye, don't forget that you are a woman. Can't you be gentle?" This damned woman is either throwing knives and forks or flying cups and saucers. If his hands and feet are slower, he must be disfigured, and these cups and saucers can't be broken, because they are very expensive. A damn porcelain saucer costs 10 million, and it's still in dollars. Zhao Yi caught the expensive coffee saucer in a cold sweat and went to her and put it down.

"I'm not rude to you again. Where am I not gentle?" Silver rice ball was finally willing to lift up her beautiful face. A charming smile was hanging on her pink lips. With a push, she put a cup of coffee operated by herself in front of him.

"Tut Tut, you just threw me with a coffee plate. How dare you say you didn't use force?"

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