he came from the mirror

Fang Ziming really felt itchy, and he was rather unwilling, so he simply took Tang Yu's left hand and wrote in his palm.

【The foreigners in the restaurant are all 'Snow Wolf'? 】

Tang Yu: [Probably not all of them. 】

Tang Yu: 【Have you noticed that they are more like a confrontation? 】

Fang Ziming: [Yes, I think so too. 】

Tang Yu: [I guess there are mercenaries here, and some are Harriet's bodyguards. 】

Fang Ziming agreed with his guess.

With his back facing the private seat at this time, he didn't want to turn his head frequently, so he asked Tang Yu directly: [How is the atmosphere of the conversation between Harriet and Curtis? 】

Tang Yu was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer him.

After a while, Tang Yu showed a meaningful smile, and wrote in his hand: [Curtis seems to be very enthusiastic. 】

Fang Ziming: "?"

Tang Yu simply stopped writing, but said to him directly: "He looks like a suitor."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "Huh?"

Tang Yu said playfully, "That peacock is chasing him."

The phone on the table vibrated, Fang Ziming was feeling incredible, and couldn't help but look down at the phone screen when he heard the sound.

[Andy: The mercenary team our employer hired is the 'Snow Wolf'. Curtis has already met Harriet?Damn, this guy has better news than me! 】

【Andy: We can't let 'Snow Wolf' take the lead, guys, fuck it! 】

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming was dumbfounded.

As a professional mercenary employed by the Institute of Biotechnology, after discovering the mission target, the boss of the team not only failed to pursue the murderer with dedication, but was also instigated by the opponent's "beauty"?

Are you kidding me?

Tang Yu sneered silently, and wrote in Fang Ziming's hand: [Don't be surprised, this fits Curtis' character very well. 】

Fang Ziming couldn't help asking: "What character?"

Tang Yu replied: "There are no taboos."

The corner of Fang Ziming's mouth twitched: "Then why did they choose him?" Knowing that this guy is unreliable, does the scientific research institute feel that there is too much money to spend?Is it so difficult to find a dedicated mercenary?

Tang Yu shrugged his shoulders: "How should I put it, probably because he is really strong."

He said cryptically, "He's very strong, and he's not afraid of anything."

Fang Ziming understood: Curtis doesn't care whether the opponent is an ordinary person or a superhuman, as long as the money is enough.

But because of this, he can also help Harriet deal with the scientific research institute in reverse.

Fang Ziming raised his forehead, not knowing for a while whether to sympathize with the unlucky scientific research institute, or to admire Mr. Harriet's outstanding appearance.

However, after being speechless for a while, Fang Ziming's mind gradually began to gossip.

He thought to himself: If only I could use the power of the domain now, I really want to hear what they are talking about!

Tang Yu seemed to see what he was thinking, the man hooked his fingers at him, and when the young man got closer, he said in an almost whispering tone: "He just said, 'You just need me, They can't hurt you'."

Fang Ziming turned his head in surprise and glanced at him: "Can you hear me?"

"No, it's just lip reading." Tang Yu signaled him with his eyes: "Don't hide, I'm worried that other people here will also read lip reading. Come closer, I may have to say some sweet words later to dispel their doubts."

Fang Ziming held back and didn't hide: "...I don't think anyone is suspicious."

Tang Yu put his hand on his shoulder and neck, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Actually, someone is already paying attention to us."

When Fang Ziming heard this, all the muscles in his body tensed up in an instant.

"Don't be nervous, relax a little." Tang Yu rubbed the back of his neck and squeezed it soothingly, while pressing against the young man's forehead, his voice was slightly louder than before: "Baby, let's go and see after dinner Movie, okay?"

At an angle that no one else could see, the two looked at each other. Tang Yu glanced slightly to the right, and the right hand that was holding the back of the young man's neck scratched his skin indiscernibly three times.

——At my right back, there are three lines of sight, which have never left.

Fang Ziming understood, and followed his play: "I don't want to watch it. I want to cross the road with you. How about we go for a night tour in Nanyuan Park?"

Seeing that the young man understood his hint so quickly, Tang Yu couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and then said, "Ask me into the grove in the middle of the night, classmate, what do you want to do?"

Fang Ziming murmured, "Just to enjoy the night view..."

Tang Yu rubbed the skin on the back of his neck: "I just like your dishonesty, heh."

Fang Ziming: "..." Hiss.

Fang Ziming was almost stuck by his touch.

The man's warm breath was close at hand, and those deep eyes locked him firmly, as if a lazy lion was staring at its prey. Fang Ziming felt palpitated when he saw it, and he couldn't help but want to shrink back.

They were too close together.he thought to himself.

He was so close that he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was acting or if he was really having sex with him.

What interrupted Fang Ziming's thinking was the waiter who came over with a plate.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, the pasta and steak you ordered are ready." The waiter looked a little unnatural, and he put down the plate without squinting, then cleared his throat: "That... I wish you two dinner joy."

The waiter set the tableware for the two of them again, then put away the tray, turned around and ran away hastily.

Fang Ziming: "..."

Tang Yu was so disturbed by him that he had no choice but to give up, his disappointment was beyond words: "Oh, it's a bad thing for me."

Fang Ziming clenched his fist with his right hand, covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "Pay attention to the impact."

Tang Yu was bored and said, "Okay, let's go home and play again."

Fang Ziming: Just play with your sister!

However, the waiter came by coincidence, Fang Ziming took advantage of the time when the other party was setting the plate, and hurriedly searched for the direction of the source of the three lines of sight.

At this time, I have to mention one more sentence: If Tang Yu hadn't reminded him first, and after becoming a supernatural person, his own five senses would also have greatly improved. and guarded dark eyes.

Two of those gazes came from a table in the southeast direction behind Tang Yu. Sitting at the table were two foreigners with indifferent expressions.

The third road was further away, as if betting from the other side of the restaurant, but due to the large number of diners at this time, Fang Ziming did not capture any specific suspects in the crowd.

He was secretly wondering if he should tell Tang Yu the news, but he saw the other party's eyes flash, and then he lowered his head to eat steak again as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, Fang Ziming clearly felt that someone was passing by their table, as if they had finished their meal and were about to leave.

He raised his head subconsciously and glanced to his upper left.

Unexpectedly, with just one glance, he met a tall and handsome guy with a golden ponytail.

The two looked at each other, the handsome guy raised his eyebrows, and his eyes turned around the small mole between his eyebrows.

Fang Ziming: "?"

Fang Ziming: "!"

Harriet stopped: "Your Excellency, what are you looking at? (English)"

The handsome blond guy immediately looked back: "Honey, I'm looking at you, I'm looking at you all the time. (English)"

Harriet ignored him, turned around and left after asking a question.

The handsome blond guy was not angry, but chased after him with a happy expression: "Honey, wait for me! (English)"

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming looked at Tang Yu, who didn't change his face, as if he didn't know the two men who just passed by, and he was still holding a knife and fork to compete with the steak.

As soon as Harriet and Curtis left, four or five of the remaining foreigners in the restaurant got up and followed them out.

Tang Yu put the sliced ​​meat on the fork, raised his hand to Fang Ziming's lips, and said casually, "Eat slowly, Nanyuan Park is not closed at night, don't worry."

Fang Ziming stared at the fork for a few seconds, finally opened his mouth, and bit off the steak.

Tang Yu: "Is it delicious?"

Fang Ziming was in a complicated mood, and said vaguely, "...um."

In this way, they stayed in the coffee shop for another ten minutes. When the guests at the table in the southeast behind Tang Yu also stood up and left, the man finally put down the knife and fork, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth casually.

"It's almost time to go." He said to Fang Ziming.

Fang Ziming was poking the vegetable salad in a small bowl, and he couldn't help complaining: "Is this restaurant okay? There are so many vicious foreigners gathered in their restaurant, and the store manager and employees don't think there is anything wrong ?"

The two of them didn't need to whisper at this time, Tang Yu tilted his head and looked at the waiter behind the cash register: "I'm afraid Harriet or Curtis paid the tip, they turned a blind eye, As long as they don't provoke trouble in the restaurant, the restaurant owner should not call the police."

Fang Ziming muttered, "Money can turn ghosts around."

He asked again, "Shall we go too?"

Tang Yu: "Let's go, there is nothing to gain by staying here."

As he said that, he put away the double-sided mirror standing on the table, and handed it back to Fang Ziming: "I can't see it very clearly, but it's better than nothing. At least I've confirmed the number of little white dogs."

Tang Yu had kept his back to the gate before, so after Harriet left, he borrowed Fang Ziming's mirror and put it on the table to closely observe the mercenaries and bodyguards who were leaving one after another.

"..." Fang Ziming took the mirror back, and stood up with his companions: "You're giving others random nicknames."

The two walked while talking, when Tang Yu stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, Fang Ziming stopped and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yu murmured, "It's okay, let's go out first."

After walking out of the restaurant, Tang Yu glanced at the residential buildings on both sides from the corner of his eye. He simply took Fang Ziming's hand and dragged him down the road slowly. He didn't stop until he walked two streets away.

Fang Ziming didn't rush to withdraw his hand, but looked around: "This is not the way to go back to pick up the car."

Tang Yu hummed: "I'm waiting for someone."