Chapter 439 The Man I'm Looking for
Charlee Ford thought privately, In a gold-selling cave like Yongle Island, the food and drink are naturally excellent. For example, the self-service seafood eaten in the hotel where I stayed last time was airlifted from abroad. Those desserts and other dishes are the standard that five-star chefs can make. Even casual snacks on the street are delicious that can't be eaten anywhere else.
Charlee Ford thinks that Xiao Sang is the first right-hand man around the mask man, and the mask man can have such a big pavilion in Yongle Island, which is naturally expensive. Xiao Sang must be very rich when he works under his hands.
She combined these two guesses, so she thought that when Xiao Sang said he would invite her to dinner, he must invite her to eat some delicacies, and at worst it was delicious food.
But she counted thousands of things, and her fingers were pinched. What Xiao Sang invited her to eat was actually-
Charlee Ford sat expressionless in the box of the Internet cafe, looking at the table in front of him. Two barrels of instant noodles were still steaming, and his eyes moved from the instant noodles to the expectant eyes of Xiao Sang.
He didn't seem to feel anything wrong. He looked at the instant noodles and didn't say it. When Charlee Ford looked over, he even tilted his head and asked her in confusion: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Charlee Ford shook his head. The other party invited himself to eat instant noodles so sincerely. She can't be "ungrateful", can she?
Xiao Sang saw a trace of depression from her low head. He pondered for a moment and asked her, "Are you dissatisfied? What's the matter, do you want to add a ham sausage?"
Charlee Ford pulled the corners of his mouth and was about to refuse his "kind" suggestion. He quickly took a ham sausage, took it apart three times five divided by two, and threw it into her instant noodles.
Charlee Ford: "…"
Forget it, it's better than nothing.
There is no difference between instant noodles in Yongle Island and instant noodles in LA. Anyway, there is no difference between instant noodles in Charlee Ford, but she hasn't eaten instant noodles for a long time. If she eats them like this today, she will have a different taste.
Look at Xiao Sang again, but he eats with relish, as if he is not eating instant noodles but delicacies.
Charlee Ford looked at him awkwardly. For a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask aloud: "Xiao Sang, you escaped from other restaurants with great pains, that is, you came here to play games and eat instant noodles?"
Xiao Sang drank two mouthfuls of soup very boldly, and sent out a sigh that was quite inconsistent with Sven's white appearance. When he heard it, he paused, thought for a moment, nodded and shook his head again.
"Well, yes and no." Perhaps he felt that it was not good not to talk. He scratched the back of his head and organized the language: "I seldom go out and have nowhere to go. This is the only place I am familiar with."
Charlee Ford is skeptical about his words.
But after all, they are not familiar with each other, and she can't ask too many questions.
However, she didn't expect that Xiao Sang didn't mind at all, as if she had opened her voice, or maybe it was because he drank some of the beer just now. In short, his cheeks were reddish and his eyes were slightly tipsy, so he leaned against the e-sports chair and began to tell stories.
"As long as I can remember, He followed Mr. Lu, Um... That's the man, He is very kind to me, cares about me very much, and always gives me the best food and clothing, but he never lets me leave other pavilions. I used to think it doesn't matter, but since I participated in the gladiator competition three years ago, I suddenly realized that my living style seems to be a pet raised by him... "Xiao Sang said slowly.
Charlee Ford smell speech, but can understand.
After all, he is so powerful that the masked man, that is, Mr. Lu, is excusable for being afraid that he will give birth to other thoughts and not let him contact with the outside world.
"After the gladiator competition, I ran away. It was my first time to escape. It didn't take long for me to run out and be discovered by Mr. Lu's people. They chased me. I had no place to go. When I was in a hurry, Snow appeared." Xiao Sang said here, a touch of abnormal flush appeared on his face, his eyes were blurred, and even his mouth was still smiling.
This expression reminds Charlee Ford of William Bryan for no reason.
Every time William Bryan tried to touch her, he seemed to show such an abnormal expression.
Xiao Sang fell into nostalgia and leaned against the e-sports chair for a while. He explained for a long time: "Oh, Snow is a beautiful girl in a white skirt. I don't know her name, so I call her Snow. She is a very lively and gentle girl. She brought me to this Internet cafe and invited me to eat instant noodles."
As he spoke, his eyes showed gentle eyes, although Yu Jiu90 couldn't understand how a girl could be "lively and gentle".
When he said this, he stopped, finished his last sip of soup and threw the garbage into the trash can.
After Charlee Ford finished eating, she was eight minutes full. She put aside the instant noodle bucket and asked him, "Then what?"
And then what?
Hearing these three words, Xiao Sang didn't know what to think of, his eyes suddenly sank and his head slowly lowered.
He turned his side to Charlee Ford, half his face hidden in the shadow, and his expression was depressed.
For a moment, Charlee Ford suddenly remembered Xiao Sang in the ring. At that time, he was expressionless and lifeless, just like a walking corpse.
It's totally different from him who vividly tells her about these things.
After Charlee Ford asked Sang, there was no sound. She looked at him with her chin in her arms. After waiting for a while, she saw that he didn't want to talk, so she gave up.
She packed her things, got up and planned to leave. When she walked to the door, she turned around and said to Xiao Sang, "Thank you for your hospitality. If there is a chance, I will invite you to dinner."
Xiao Sang was silent and didn't speak like an old monk.
Charlee Ford walked out of the Internet cafe, and the lights were already on outside. The night on Yongle Island was full of lights and luxurious like paradise.
She took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and felt that she had been out for a long time. Besides, all the things she should do were finished, and it was time to go back to another library.
After all, although Mr. King indulges her, she can't go too far.
However, just as Charlee Ford was about to go home, a group of people came towards her. Charlee Ford was short-sighted, and after seeing it clearly, the other party had already come to her.
"I found you." The leading man looked at Charlee Ford and said.
Charlee Ford curled her lips and recognized him as someone close to Mr. King. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "You can't speed."
It's been a day before I find myself.
But the man glanced at her, obviously expressionless, but Charlee Ford abruptly saw a sneer in his eyes. "The person we are looking for is not you."