313 The First Assassin (6)

Su Na lowered his voice and almost gritted his teeth as he said, "I'll make a note. If I don't get the money on time tomorrow, my brother can go to the Yamen to settle the account."

The system couldn't help but laugh out loud in the space. Unexpectedly, the adult's hidden personality had such a side.

That's how the two parties settled.

Before leaving, Suna jumped up to the eaves lightly, lowered his head and asked, "May I ask your surname? It will also make it easier for me to search for you tomorrow."

"Linhuai."

Suna subconsciously thought of a poem:

Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

The elegant and refined style is there, and this is the mindset...

Well, we won’t comment yet.

What else can I do? After all, he is his own man.

Suna glanced down for the last time. The young man slowly walked back with the lamp in hand. His long black hair was blowing in the wind, his clothes were elegant and neat, and his pure back was gradually hidden in the foggy starlight.

The girl's appearance on the eaves was covered by a black and cold mask, making it impossible to distinguish her gender. All you can see is a slim waist, long black hair flowing through the air, and the mask reflects the moonlight and snow for an instant.

The voice left behind was mixed with the sound of wind, floating softly and lowly: "Zhong Xiaozhi."

I don’t know if the young people below heard it.

A hazy night.

When the waiter got up in the morning and opened the shop, he noticed that the light in the room was unusually bright. Then his right eyelid twitched and he subconsciously looked up at the sloping roof.

"..."

This gap existed when the umbrella shop moved in, and the landlord wanted to make up for it, so the asking price was lower than other shops nearby.

Originally, after paying for the facade, there was still money left over, which was just enough to pay for the materials to repair the roof.

But the shopkeeper Lin said at that time that it would be fine as long as it rained and there was no leakage. Therefore, some wooden stakes were simply used to support it underneath. After the tiles were laid on the surface, it was no different from other places.

The waiter in the shop thought at that time whether it was not strong enough. What if it suddenly collapsed one day?

Now it really happened...

I don’t know what kind of expression the shopkeeper Lin will have when he wakes up and comes downstairs to see...

The waiter at the shop was placing the oil umbrellas he had made yesterday on the table, but he felt a little inexplicably nervous.

After sorting out the items to be sold, I started moving wooden tables and chairs. After everything was arranged neatly, it was discovered that a space was vacant, and a table was obviously missing.

Waiter: "???"

Could there have been thieves in this store last night?

It's over, it's over, I've stolen something and sneaked into the house. After roughly calculating the losses, the waiter couldn't imagine a calm and elegant young man being so angry about money.

After a while, light footsteps were heard on the stairs.

Looking up, he saw a beautiful white hand casually touching the edge of the escalator and coming down.

The waiter's heartbeat quickened and he quickly lowered his head to clean the table. The next step was a bit unbearable.

This is probably the first time that the shopkeeper, who loves money as much as his life, has suffered a loss, right?

The people upstairs have come down and their steps have stopped.

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, the other party made no movement.

The waiter couldn't help but glance at his expression. He was not as cold as expected, but rather calm and calm.

? Could it be that he fell asleep?

Linhuai didn't know that the other person's heart was in a mess, so he just ordered him to serve tea as usual.

After finishing the sip slowly and elegantly, the hem of his blue clothes swayed with his steps, and he walked out indifferently.

The waiter stopped cleaning the table and reminded him: "Shopkeeper Lin, that...roof..."

"Someone will pay for it." The young man's crimson lips were attractive and his tone was neither calm nor bland.

After he left, the waiter put down the linen and covered his open mouth with his hand in surprise.

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