Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

The sweater she knitted was worn on her body for the first time. Sarie circled Gin a dozen times and picked out several places to modify from the collar to the cuffs. Gin stood still the whole time, He let her circle around him, and was pulled by Sarie to try on several sweaters that had been knitted a long time ago. The girl was very interested, and he did not interrupt. He just lowered his head and allowed himself to become a qualified model.

For the first time, he felt that doing such ordinary things was interesting.

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In a brightly lit bar.

Seeing another short-lived ghost walking out the door with a smile on his face, Vodka showed a look of disdain, "He just left happily...I'm afraid he doesn't know that this is his last drink." Bar?" He played with a business card in his hand, "What a naive guy, right, brother?"

When he was talking, he found that the person he was talking to was staring at a certain place in a daze.

"Oh, yes, brother must be looking forward to the performance of that famous female star, right?" Looking at the beauty waiting at the edge of the banquet stage, Vodka joked: "She is still a big beauty... "

A great beauty?

Gin recalled in his mind the child who made clothes for him last night, and then looked at the female singer with exquisite makeup in the background, and sneered a little.

Compared with that kid, it's nothing.

Following the sound of footsteps, a waiter walked towards the two of them carrying two exquisite cocktails.

The wine is transparent in color and glows a clear yellow under the dim light. It is paired with two thin lemon slices and the mellow wine aroma is mixed with a faint lemon fragrance.

The waiter looked at the two men politely, gestured to the female singer on the other side who was just being talked about, and said: "This is a bitter martini. The singer just invited you two."

"Ha," Vodka chuckled, picked up the wine glass, and smelled the fragrance of the wine, "We really should give her some face..."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass, offered the gin, and drank it all in one gulp.

Gin, who seemed to be distracted, finally moved. He inserted the cigarette butt that had been held between his fingertips into the glass of martini. The burning cigarette butt collided with the wine, making a "chi" sound.

Vodka and the waiter were shocked by this move at the same time. Gin raised his eyes, a cold light burst out from his eagle-like eyes, and asked: "What do you want to do?"

Vodka was about to speak, but heard Gin continue to speak:

"I'm asking you, what are you planning..."

While he was speaking, one hand flashed out at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the waiter's hair, and pushed him down on the table. His other free hand picked up an ice pick used to make ice balls. , stabbed the waiter in the back of the head without hesitation!

"Click!"

After a crisp sound, the broken ice pick pierced the table hard, and at the same time, a piece of dough was left as thin as a cicada's wings. Looking at the woman emerging from the mask, Gin lightly removed the last piece of dough. Name spit out:

"...Belmod."

"i'm just kidding."

The blond woman in the mask waved her hand and said with a smile: "It's a joke, don't take it seriously, your expression is quite scary!"

"Your disguise skills are really getting better and better."

Gin looked at the mask under the broken ice pick and said coldly.

"I just want to tease someone who has a soft spot for that singer." Belmode tossed her long pale blond hair and chuckled, "There's no need for this."