An Ran was depressed, the sugar was also taken, and the milk was also taken, what did this uncle call himself for? It's a shame that the café has a table of guests at this time.

No matter how unhappy I am, I have to go over: "What's the matter, sir?" ”

"Please give me another packet of candy."

"Do you want to add more? You've just added a pack. An Ran kindly reminded.

"Bitter."

Yes, Enron suddenly had the illusion of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

"Okay, please wait."

An Ran went to the bar again and brought him a packet of candy.

"Is it really that bitter?" Lin Ruonan felt a little sorry for Mu Xingfeng, how hard was it to make this man who was as cold as the moon ask the waiter for candy several times? After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't you change the glass?" My latte is delicious. ”

"No need," the latte milk flavor is too strong, Mu Xingfeng doesn't like it, not to mention that he doesn't dislike ESP bitterness, on the contrary, he usually likes to order ESP when he comes here, the strong taste and the feeling of hitting the taste buds, he fell in love with it after only tasting it once.

After An Ran handed over the sugar to Mu Xingfeng, two more people came in outside the door, and An Ran walked over like a savior.

"Hello, welcome, please come with me."

The people who came were also a man and a woman, the man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Si Swenwen, the woman was hot, and her hair was hot with big waves.

The two of them were one in front of the other, the man was in front, the woman was half a step behind the man, and when she saw An Ran coming up, the woman took two steps forward silently and walked in front of the man, separating the man from An Ran.

"Xuanxuan baby, what do you want to drink?" After sitting down, the man asked earnestly.

"Two cups of cappuccino." The woman spoke, like a proud queen.

"Xuanxuan, I want to drink Blue Mountain." The man whispered.

"Blue Mountains? Xu Cheng, how rich are you to drink such a money-burning coffee? Besides, can a café of this grade have a real Blue Mountain? Let people be fooled in vain. The woman gave the man a blank look and said mockingly.

Originally, the two of them were arguing, and An Ran didn't take it seriously, but when he heard the woman say that the coffee shop was selling fakes, An Ran was a little uncontrollable: "This lady, the Blue Mountains in our store are all ground from imported Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee beans, and there will never be counterfeiting." ”

"That's it, you see, the little girls have said that there are no fakes." The man hurriedly echoed and said.

The woman rolled her eyes: "What she said is true, is it true?" How can anyone who sells something say that he sells fakes? Target? Xu Cheng: Are you all thinking about tofu? Okay, I said that Cappuccino is Cappuccino, what do you do with so much nonsense? I can't get used to your submissive look. ”

The man had no choice but to look at An Ran apologetically: "Miss, two cups of cappuccino." ”

"Okay, please wait." An Ran smiled and nodded in response, there are all kinds of people she encounters in the café every day, and there is no need for her to be serious about this kind of person.

After a while, after An Ran handed over two cups of cappuccino, he stood on the side of the bar again, and the two people at Mu Xingfeng's table were still weird.

I don't know what the woman does, her straight back is even more standard than the sitting posture of Mu Xingfeng, a professional player.

As if feeling An Ran's gaze, Mu Xingfeng suddenly turned his head to look at the bar.

An Ran was so frightened that he hurriedly looked at the other table, only to find that the man at the table was also looking this way.

The eyes of the two met, and the man's eyes dodged for a moment, then he looked at An Ran again, and raised his arm slightly: "Waiter, give me a bag of sugar." ”