sneaking.

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Onions, leeks, dough.

The aunt in the store packed the goods very enthusiastically and delivered them to a blond woman in front of the counter. Although it is a small place, there is no shortage of foreigners to see here because it is also a national tourist area.

Opportunity.

Of course, such beautiful foreigners can usually only be seen in movies and posters.

"thank you very much."

"You're too polite!" The aunt laughed quickly. The other person's politeness was really pleasing to her as a woman, and...this girl's Mandarin is very standard, but she actually grew up in China?

"Are you planning to make dumplings?" Auntie started to enter the gossip mode. After all, she has very few opportunities to talk to foreigners, and she is such a beautiful woman. She can talk about this for three days.

"Well, I plan to give it a try."

"Have you never done this before?" Auntie asked curiously.

The blond woman smiled slightly and said: "I know how to do it, but I don't do it very much. If I do it officially, it should be the first time."

The aunt suddenly narrowed her eyes, showed an ambiguous smile and said: "Is it made for my boyfriend?"

The blond girl smiled lightly and said, "Why do you say that?"

The aunt said shrewdly: "Because of the portion. If it is made for family members, the portion is too small... This is only enough for one or two people, a young couple?"

When the blond girl faced this question, she just smiled slightly, nodded gracefully, and then left the aunt's eyes.

The aunt didn't blink until the blond woman left, and then looked around in confusion, "Where is the person...when did he leave?"

Even so, my aunt soon saw two beautiful women walking past in a hurry... But, these two women looked a bit sneaky, didn't they?

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"Where are the people?"

Song Ying's eyes widened. She had never learned the skills of stalking people, but she had always learned something through her eyes and ears. But unfortunately, she followed and obviously lost the person.

"They should be walking this way, but they really can't be seen." Zhang Qingrui shook his head.

Although they said they were following him, neither of them actually took the initiative to ask anything. They just followed behind for a short distance.

"I don't believe it." Song Ying frowned.

Just when he turned around, his body suddenly stepped on something, his feet slipped, and then he lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.

Song Ying sat hard on the hard ground with her buttocks, and Song Ying let out a pain...it turned out to be ice cubes condensed from the snow on the roadside that had not yet melted.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Qingrui quickly helped the person up.

"What do you think..." Song Ying frowned, feeling that her buttocks were in severe pain, and walking seemed to be a bit of a problem.

"Otherwise, we should go back first." Zhang Qingrui could only say at this time: "Maybe I just saw it wrong... Besides, if it is true, it is impossible for Luo Qiu to do nothing?"

"Help me..." Song Ying sighed, "Also, you will drive later..."

Zhang Qingrui couldn't help laughing, but she supported Song Ying and walked towards the parking place step by step.

At this time, on the rooftop of a nearby seven-story private house, a pair of dark blue eyes watched the two people leave, and the cold wind picked up her hair.
Chapter completed!