The meeting again did not spark. Valentine and Raphael both played their roles tacitly, maintaining the perfect world in Chen Le's eyes.

For her, today is a happy day. Her boyfriend is still so gentle, Tisnia's service is very attentive, and the cold drinks are also very delicious.

Meeting the Saint Maiden was an unexpected surprise, and becoming a friend was even more incredible. Whether others believed it or not, Chen Le would definitely remember today forever and tell her friends and family members about it.

At least, there is a group photo as evidence.

The little fox smiled brightly when he left, as beautiful as Raphael, but less mature and more youthful and energetic. The girl jumped around, hummed an unknown song, pulled her boyfriend behind her, and strode forward.

Valentine's expression was helpless, but the smile on her face remained the same, staring at Chen Le's long hair, her eyes as watery.

The black and white figures were reflected in Raphael's vision and gradually faded away.

There was also a glass of lemonade with less ice in front of her, which was Valentine's farewell gift.

Very ordinary.

But the taste is extremely good.

Although Valentine can't do anything to the "traveler", his power can still detect something, such as a preference for food.

The lemonade was processed and perfectly matched with Raphael's taste. It can be said to be the most precious cold drink in the world.

Because it was born in miracles.

Just like Valentine himself, like today, like that white fox.

I will be remembered by Raphael in my heart and will never forget it.

“Haha…”

Someone walked to Raphael and sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, carrying a few charms.

The angel frowned and turned his head slightly. A dark brown drink came into view. The hand holding the cup was slender and white, the little fingers were slightly raised, the other four fingers were curved and curved, and the skin was dotted with a little dew.

Raphael knew who this person was without moving his sight upwards.

The dead fox who had been against her.

"Um?"

Franca noticed Raphael's gaze, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the angel's gaze.

The girl's mouth was slightly raised, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and there seemed to be a flash of water in her pupils.

"Didn't the Saint want to have a drink with me?"

If this voice and expression were a man sitting next to Franca, he would probably fall into the face when the first syllable came out, blushing like a lantern.

But unfortunately, although Raphael also likes beautiful women, this vixen who often makes trouble and is too charming is not her dish.

The pure fox is a treasure on earth, and the enchanting fox is a beauty.

"Let's talk about it next time you're going to get the wine."

Raphael ignored the sudden teasing, but replied coldly, then looked away and continued to taste his own special lemonade.

Franca didn't feel embarrassed about this. She just chuckled and ignored it.

It will be great if Razer and Xing Yihuang come back later.

It is impossible for them to be in harmony alone in the atmosphere.

The sun is no longer hanging in the middle of the middle, and the most tired moment of the day has arrived. There are more and more customers lingering in the "Divine Lemon", but it is much quieter than not long ago.

Maybe they are all tired.

Franca bit the straw, her golden eyes kept scanning the surrounding storefronts, excited. Raphael leaned against the back of the chair, closed her eyes as if she was taking a nap.

Of course, she was not sleepy, she was just thinking about two foxes.

Chen Le was full of "cleanness" from beginning to end, and he was a pure young woman who was ignorant of the world. Her tone, movements and even appearance were extremely consistent with this characteristic.

Just standing there makes people feel nervous when they see it, wanting to hold her in their arms and take good care of her.

Not to mention Valentine, I want to do this myself.

But Franka is at the other extreme, and there is no "purity" in her body, and she is more like an old Si Ji, enchanting and charming.

Simply put, just one word.

Se!

She was dressed very thickly and her movements were ordinary, but she always had a special magic, just like her voice.

It makes people feel irritated and their thinking can't help but slide into somewhere. It is completely the standard stereotype of foxes in the myth of the Yan Kingdom.

How did Razer block this magic?

Is this family full of wood?

When Raphael began to guess what his father-in-law and mother-in-law looked like, Xing Yihuang and Razer finally came back, carrying a few bags in their hands.

They were not too hungry, so they had to deal with lunch by drinks and desserts.

As soon as Franka jumped off the building machine, she ran to the meeting place under the pretext of being dizzy and weak legs, which was the cold drink shop. The task of buying food was gloriously on the shoulders of the two dragon ladies.

"Here here!"

The familiar figure walked into view, and Franka quickly waved.

Raphael was interrupted by her cry, and straightened his waist and rubbed his eyes.

The afternoon temperature is really suitable for falling asleep.

"The puffs you want, and waffles."

Razer placed the bag on the table, took out the desserts inside one by one, and placed them in front of the four.

"This is cookies, this is chocolate, this is..."

The girl looked at the large cylindrical dessert in her hand and her brows frowned slightly.

The packaging bag turned out to be transparent and had no name.

“Tiramisu.”

Xing Yihuang took the dessert from Razer and placed it in front of him.

"Thanks."

She nodded slightly and thanked.

Razer blinked, secretly wrote down the name and its appearance, and threw the bag into the trash can.

In the world of Terra, sugar is a rare material. But for the big city of Colombia where Black Steel is headquartered, desserts are not a rare food.

But Razer has been soaking in the training ground and spends work hours on work. The food he eats is basically nutritious and healthy food with random tastes, and he rarely comes into contact with this "fresh thing".

Xing Yihuang knew these things under the influence of Raphael.

Thanks to Valentine's efforts, that life in Checheng allowed this poor girl to taste the taste of the upper class for the first time.

After the food distribution was over, the four of them entered a pleasant lunch time. Franca was still talking about their performance when they sat on the building jumper, vividly.

Razer frowned from time to time because her good partner was obviously adding fuel to the fire, so stand-up crosstalk quickly turned into a counterpart crosstalk.

Even when she was having a meal, Xing Yihuang was wandering around her, as if the noise around her had nothing to do with her.

According to Flanka, she was also like this on the jumping machine, with a expressionless face.

Whether rising or falling, amid the screams of exclamations, there was always a girl sitting calmly in her position, silently and breathing without any disorder.

Lunch time ended soon, and the garbage on the table was swept away. Raphael glanced at the three people who were slumped on the chair and coughed lightly to break the silence.

"I just met Xiaowa."

Her voice was light, but it was enough for all three of them to hear it.

Razer's body stiffened and he suddenly looked at the angel opposite him. Xing Yihuang was like he came back to life, his eyes shining and his breathing was rapid.
Chapter completed!