Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

At the same time, Qiao Nian just arrived at the place where Lanting made an appointment with Slim Waist Control.

"Boss, here!!" The slim-waisted controller still had dazzling bird feathers. As soon as he saw her, he immediately stood up and waved to her frantically, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't see him.

Moreover, his voice was full of energy, and he shouted in a very social tone, which made the people in Lanting frequently turn around and look in his direction.

Qiao Nian lowered his peaked cap, almost covering his entire face, then walked slowly to him, pulled out the chair and sat down.

The slim-waisted man didn't realize that he was too noisy, so he leaned forward and asked, "Boss, why are you covering your face? Do you have acne on your face?"

"Give me a glass of warm water." Qiao Nian asked the waiter to give him a glass of plain water.

"OK."

The waiter happened to hear his careless voice and secretly stared at the girl's face, as if he could see pimples.

Fortunately, the girl lowered her peaked cap and wore a hoodie from the beginning. Even though the waiter was very close, he could still only see the girl's superior jawline...

Qiao Nian probably felt someone's close gaze, so she ordered two cakes and returned the menu, then glanced at the waiter who was standing still.

"Just these two will do." Her voice was cold and hoarse, with a hint of nonchalance in her bones.

The waiters often see this kind of people in Lanting, and they know very well that these kind of customers are definitely not people they can afford to offend. Even though he saw that the girls were dressed very ordinary, he did not dare to peek at the customers any more and quickly held the menu. He said hurriedly: "Okay, I will deliver the food to you right away."

After Qiao Nian watched him leave, she put an arm on the back of the chair and sat slantedly. She raised her head slightly, revealing her delicate and outstanding face, and her cold apricot eyes reflected her slim waist and swagger. Mao He's handsome face was comparable to that of a fool: "You..."

"What?" The thin-waisted control was going crazy in Beijing. After all, when Qiao Nian came back, he was filled with the desire to express himself and stared at her with bright eyes, like a big golden retriever waiting for praise.

Qiao Nian looked at his "please praise me" expression and immediately opened her eyes at a loss for words: "...It's okay."

The slender waist controller was confused when he heard this.

When the waiter brought over the cake and water she ordered, Qiao Nian picked up a small fork and cut a piece of cake, then pushed the remaining piece in front of him: "Try it? I've been here several times before, and the cakes here are so good. tasty."

At Lanting, only the cake chef is good at his craftsmanship, and the rest is a bit average.

The slender-waisted man looked at the strawberry cake she pushed in front of him. The hand that picked up the fork paused in the air and said, "Boss, since when did you like sweets?"

Qiao Nian had already finished his portion of dessert in three strokes. Hearing this, he raised his head with a sharp look in his eyes: "I didn't like eating it at first, but when I saw you, I thought I'd better eat something sweet to cushion it."

"What do you mean?" The thin-waisted controller scratched the bird feathers on his head and asked in confusion: "You said I look like a strawberry cake? What kind of description is this?"

Why did sun think of sweets when she saw him?

So he's sweet?

The thin-waisted man just thought he had figured it out and was about to ask the girl.

I heard the girl's slow voice.

“Sugar stimulates the secretion of dopamine, which makes people feel happy.”

If you have a thin waist and your brain is slow to react, you won't be able to enter the Red League. It's just like Guan Yan said, your brain is more twisted and its brain circuits are different from ordinary people.