On the verge of widowhood

Qiao Que usually presents a cute and cute image to others, even if she is unhappy, she will not show embarrassment to others.

Bai Qing looked at Feng Nu with great interest. There was no sign of emotional fluctuations on the cold face of the man in suit and leather shoes.

For a while, there was a complete silence in the shop.

In the end, it was Qiao Que who went to organize the books on the shelf first, avoiding an awkward silence.

However, Feng Nu didn't leave, and quietly found a place in the store to sit down, and the book in his hand must not be turned over, the aura made it impossible for people to ignore the fact of his existence.

Bai Qing moved over curiously to bring someone a glass of pure water, but Feng Nu directly refused: "A glass of Romanee-Conti...thank you.

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Bai Qing:? ? ?

WTF?