Sunglasses man opens his mouth to say something. At this moment, Su Meng's phone rings.

He just looked at Su Meng and answered the phone gently. His voice was as soft as water. "Hello, baby, are you home?"

Little Kaikai on the other end of the phone was a little unhappy. "Mom, are you going to find dad for me?"

Little Kaikai, although young, knows Baidu and Google, and knows a lot. He didn't want other men to get in between him and his mother. He was not happy to hear the godmother say that his mother was going on a blind date.

Su Meng is embarrassed to discuss this issue with xiaokaikai in front of her blind date. She can only placate xiaokaikai in a soft voice, "baby, you misunderstood. Mom will go home now and bring you your favorite chocolate doughnut. Do you think it's ok? "

"Then go home quickly. I miss you."

Little Kaikai's last words are very tender, and his tone is full of dependence, which makes Su Meng's heart melt.

No matter what little Kaikai said at this time, she would certainly agree.

"OK, mom will be back soon."

Su Meng, embarrassed to smile at the sunglasses man, picked up his bag and said, "my son is urging me to go home, so I'll go first."

She went to the cashier with her bag, finished the order and left the cafe.

After a while, the waiter brought a chocolate doughnut, "your doughnut, sir."

Sunglasses men speak, voice low magnetic, but always speak with a cold air, "I didn't order."

The waiter was afraid that the customer in front of him would lift the table next second and explained in a low voice, "this is what the lady just ordered for you."

The sunglasses man pursed his lips. "Put it up for me."

He strode out of the cafe with a bag of doughnuts. He wanted to throw it away, but he stopped by the trash can.

He chuckled. It's a special way to chat up.

Think of that pair of eyes to complete a crescent moon, carrying a bag to the car.

Those eyes are unique.

Table 6 in the 17 ° cafe is empty again.

At this time, a middle-aged man with eight or nine months' big belly came out of the bathroom slowly.

His hair was bald, and he was wearing a suit which was obviously not fit, which made him more and more bloated. The leather shoes on his feet had opened a big hole, and every part of his body was out of place with the bright coffee shop.

He took out the elderly machine in his pocket and looked at the time. It was 6:30, but the person he was waiting for had not come yet.

He called unhappily, "didn't you make an appointment with that man at 6 o'clock? I've been waiting for half an hour, and I haven't even seen a picture of myself! "

His voice was so loud that he could be heard spitting on the other end of the phone.

"Don't you want to introduce me to a beautiful girl? Now that I'm not here, stand me up. Are you kidding me? "

The waiter came up to remind him, "this guest, please keep your voice down. Please don't disturb the other guests

The middle-aged man got up impolitely, glared at the waiter, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I will never come to this coffee shop again. People in the coffee shop look down on me. I won't come to any asshole Cafe next time! "

There was a trace of anger on the waiter's face.

He kicked the table, took the roses out of the vase and put them back in his pocket. He walked slowly with the fat on his stomach.

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