"Agent Li, wait for me and I want to go with you!"
Chengmei turned her head in the direction of the sound, and after searching for a while, she saw Zhou Mingyao hiding in the tall pomegranate flowers and waving to her.
"Oh, it's Agent Zhou who likes to pretend to be mysterious!"
Chengmei looked at Mingyao in disbelief. Ming Yao slightly lifted his low bangs, his eyes were cautious but energetic.
"I just have something to pick up. By the way, do you like liqueur chocolate?"
When Chengmei took the chocolate from his hand with a smile on her face, Mingyao smiled so hard that her face turned red, and her eyes were vaguely twinkling with stars.
"Thank you. By the way, Agent Zhou, I think you seem to like eating these snacks."
Ming Yao's eyes instantly sparkled with brilliant sparks.
"Ah, actually I didn't buy those snacks, they belonged to Zhiyuan. Didn't she just get her wisdom teeth removed? So she packed all the snacks in the office area for me. By the way, there are still a lot of them under my desk. , if you like it, I’ll move it over for you later.”
Although Chengmei accepted the chocolate, she rolled it back into her palm before opening the package.
"What about me, am I very popular?!" Ming Yao burst out laughing, not sure if it was because he felt good about himself, but when he saw that Cheng Mei didn't laugh with him, he immediately put away his smile seriously.
"It's so popular! It's like everyone must revolve around the sun." It's not very difficult for Chengmei to respond to that sentence. No matter how hard she tries, the corners of her mouth just slightly raise. Maybe it's Chengmei's reluctance. There was no obvious pretense, and Ming Yao immediately put his weak communication skills into play.
"I heard that Agent Li is a very self-disciplined person. For example, he likes to set his own eating time, exercise time and the time to go to the bathroom."
"It's like I'm a hedgehog with barbs all over my body. Hedgehog can't be my code name anymore, right?"
Seung-mi was angry that her lifestyle habits were openly ridiculed by her colleagues, but she responded humorously.
Hearing her teasing, Ming Yao made a frustrated sound. Unknowingly, he had fallen a long way behind Cheng Mei.
"By the way, I think you seem to have a keen tooth for sweets."
Ming Yao tapped his head with his hand, making a series of sounds like hitting a ripe watermelon, and continued to ask in pursuit.
"I really like eating chocolate, such as vanilla, milk, hazelnut, and mint. I like all these flavors. Except liqueur chocolate, because I hate the taste of sugar, it is too greasy."
Ming Yao was a little surprised and his pupils became slightly enlarged. Cheng Mei also raised her eyebrows and even made a face deliberately.
"So Agent Li's taste is very clear! I think we still have a lot of resonance on this point."
"Agent Zhou, you don't like liqueur chocolate, so why are you giving it to me?" Chengmei asked pretending to be angry.
"Actually, I just want to know your preferences."
Ming Yao's words, like his inappropriate smile, seemed to have no end, and the longer he stayed, the more cunning his face became. At one point, he even heard a snort of contempt coming from Cheng Mei's throat, but Ming Yao had no intention of leaving alone.
"By the way, do you like soup noodles or fried noodles?" Ming Yao coughed a few times and asked pretending to be a gentleman.
"Yeah, let's have some noodle soup! But it's not like the other one doesn't like it either." I don't know if her body is itchy, Chengmei shrugged and shook her slightly red ears, but her chin tilted towards Mingyao had a girlish innocence. smile.
“What about the steak and smoked chicken?”
"Smoked chicken!" Seungmei muttered as she threw the key on the abandoned counter in front of the warehouse door with a bang. Although her expression and behavior afterward were similar to before, she was still so weird. But his tone was obviously much gentler.
"What about risotto and rice bowl?"
Ming Yao jumped up and down with joy, and his body even leaned on top of Cheng Mei's head at one point.
"Of course it's rice bowl. I have a special liking for those home-cooked dishes. But Agent Zhou, you kept asking me about my food preferences today. Isn't it because you want to treat me? I must declare in advance that I am very good at killing my friends. .”
Although Ming Yao's ulterior motives are not what Chengmei wants, and even every time he asks questions, he steps on embarrassing points, but naturally deploying different levels of smiles according to the situation is a required course for Chengmei in daily life, so she will do her best. Cooperating with Ming Yao's every question, it was finally her turn to take the initiative. Just when she pointed her finger at Ming Yao's chin, Ming Yao stood back a step, his hand gently placed on his tie, and his shoulders became stronger and straighter than before.
"What about the man in a suit and the man in sportswear?"
"What?" Ming Yao's last question made Cheng Mei panic slightly.