"It's me." Weiran responded casually, giving people a proper attitude.

He looks too young, not very much like a dessert shop manager, but inexplicably fits his identity as a dessert shop manager.

This person always gives people a contradictory and incomprehensible feeling.

Very difficult to mess with.

This is the impression Xu Zelin gave in his heart.

After coming back to his senses from the stunning appearance of the young man, Lu Yuan realized that the store manager seemed to know Song Bai? Why!

She felt sour bubbles in her heart, and she walked to the front and smiled like a little daughter like Weiran, "That's right, we want to..."

"Wait." Before Lu Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by an understatement. Weiran narrowed his light brown pupils and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Just five words.

Give up the road and wish to be faceless.

She couldn't laugh again today.

"Investigate it, right?" The slender young man leaned lazily against the side. His long legs were very superior, exuding abstinent seductive. He put his arms lightly on the counter, his snow-white shirt sleeves loosely rolled upwards, revealing his fair and delicate wrists. His fingertips tapped on the counter. The sunlight penetrated from outside the window and landed between his elegant eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were as beautiful as amber, and his thin red lips curled up with interest. He spoke politely: "Of course I am willing to cooperate."

As he said that, he turned his gaze on Ranbai, pausing words and words. When he lingered from his lips and teeth, there was inexplicably a lingering affection, and the unreal illusion was like an illusion, and he seemed to be smiling: "Master Forensic?"

The young forensic doctor who was suddenly mentioned was indifferent, and his expression never changed for a moment, and he always had a cold and indifferent attitude.

Xu Zelin slowly frowned, a little puzzled: "Why is it..."

"I think I'd rather cooperate with an acquaintance." Weiran said absently with his sharp and beautiful eyebrows half-hung. After saying that, he looked at Ran Bai with a smile before he raised some interest. His gentle and lazy tone was not too fast, so he seemed to be funny: "Right, a young lady."

When I met one time and didn't know my name, I was suddenly defined as an acquaintance, and was also called the forensic doctor who was smiling and said to me with a delicate smile: "..."

"I'll talk to him." The forensic doctor looked silent, as cold as the cold snow of winter, his voice was also light, without any temperature. Even if he was so joking, he was still calm and lonelier. "You go out first."

Since Ranbai said that, Xu Zelin has always trusted the forensic doctor in their bureau, so he nodded without any objection.

Lu Yuan was very unwilling to give up, so she stood there motionless, almost gritting her teeth.

Xu Zelin is now such a young dessert shop manager.

Why do both of them look towards Song Bai?

"Is there anything that can't be said directly?" Lu Yuan didn't want to leave, so he stood there, pursed his lower lip and spoke stubbornly: "We are here to investigate. Since that's the case, why should we only cooperate with one person?"

Xu Zelin, who was about to leave, frowned.

"What if I don't cooperate?" Weiran chuckled, his expression remained unchanged, his words were still pure and playful, and even showed a cold and romantic gentlemanly sense. The light-colored pupils under the golden silk lens were very deep, and there was no reflection of Lu Yuan.

Just that moment,

Lu Yuan instinctively took a step back, feeling that his eyes were too cold...

It was like the blade confined in the scabbard, which was inadvertently leaking cold light, and the coldness was in my heart.

It seems to be as true as Weiran's words.

Even if he doesn't cooperate, they can do nothing.

"Miss, please go out." He was still in a state of grace and laughter, but inadvertently he felt arrogance and arrogance in his bones, and his laziness smile seemed to be right and wrong: "I don't think I'm in a good mood enough to deal with others."

Lu Yuan didn't know if he was scared or what happened, but his face was a little pale and he ran out without saying a word.

Xu Zelin frowned, looked at Tianbai, and went out.

After Xu Zelin and Lu Yuan went out,

In addition to the clerks, there are only Ranbai and Weiran in the dessert shop.

The young man was a little lazy and picked a chair and sat down. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked lazy and sleepy, but unexpectedly he was gentle and noble. "Come on." Weiran chuckled, with a fully cooperative attitude, and looked very good-tempered, "What do you want to ask."

He leaned against the window, and his delicate face was perfectly unreal under the disillusionment of the sun. His side face lines were clean and distinct, and he was filled with a temptation. Every stroke was a work of art like a god.

The golden silk glasses are covered with thin silver-white chains. The light brown clear eyes reflect the light outside the window, like colorful bubbles under the sun. They are beautiful and dreamy on the azure ocean surface but are out of reach. They will be broken with a slight poke and are illusory.

Faced with such a god who makes people feel worthy of the world, no one will ignore it or even face it coldly.

But there was such an accident.

The young forensic doctor dressed rigorously, cold and abstinent, and did not look at the young man more. His attitude of inquiry was filled with a slightly cold procedural sense. "Who ordered the desserts in the store from 7 to 8 p.m. on the 21st?"

"I don't know." Weiran's slender fingers supported his white jaw, and listened to the question patiently. The cold white fingertips gently tapped the corners of his lower thin lips and replied with a smile.

The forensic doctor looked at him coldly.

Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, which was quite elegant and innocent. His harmless and gentle temperament was a bit like an ancient and elegant teacher: "I really don't know."

He sighed softly and whispered to the clerk in a laziness: "Check the order record for our forensic doctor." His words were three-pointed and the slightly frivolous title did not harm him at all.

Ranbai listened to the frivolous and joking name and glanced at Wei Ran coldly.

Wei Ran smiled calmly.

The clerk didn't know why.

The clerk only felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little solidified just now, but it seemed like an illusion.

"Okay." The clerk operated on the computer and called out the ordering record for the day on the 21st. He looked at it according to the time pointed out by Ranbai, and replied: "That night, there were three people who ordered desserts online..."

Ranbai walked over and stood next to the computer, his body was as straight as bamboo, with the coldness of winter pine and cypress, and he looked down at the records displayed on the computer.

At 7:35 pm on the 21st, He Ying ordered a mango pudding at W.R. Fairy Tale. The address he filled in was her home. The phone number he left behind was also consistent with the survey results.

Weiran leaned against the wall. He was tall and particularly tall. When he looked at people, he lowered his eyes slightly, and the ends of his eyes were outlined with a sense of coldness and distance. At this moment, his eyes casually passed through the computer and landed on the woman.

You can see the back that is always straight and breathless. The side face is fair, and it is beautiful, but it is too cold. The collar is tightly buckled to the top. Unlike him, it is really a meticulous example, like a cold and sophisticated machine.
Chapter completed!