Hearing the words "Patriarch of the Zhu Family", Zhu Yunkou trembled almost imperceptibly, and hung his head and cried again.

"It's too noisy at this table, let's sit over there. Xia Zecheng ignored Zhu Yunkou anymore, pulled Carambola Creek to the innermost table against the wall, asked her to sit down, and returned to bring the beef noodles and brown sugar ginger juice.

This time, he sat on the outside of Carambola Creek.

This position can not only warn Zhu Yunkou to make small moves, but also protect Carambola Creek.

Zhu Yunkou has been paying attention, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but hate it.

Her hand squeezed her calf, tears falling faster, but her voice was retracted.

The silent and weak cry is especially pitiful.

"Girl, it's cold on the ground, what grievances do you have, get up and sit down and say. It was a man in his early thirties who spoke, and after speaking, he also put down his chopsticks and stepped forward to help Zhu Yunkou.

"Thank you. Zhu Yunkou thanked weakly, stood up according to the man's strength, sat sideways on the stool that Xia Zecheng had sat on before, and continued to hang his head to wipe his tears, while pinching his leg with his other hand.

"Oh my God!" Seeing this, Carambola Xi patted Xia Zecheng's arm in surprise, pointed at Zhu Yunkou and shouted, "Brother Xia, look! Does she have masochistic tendencies? She actually pinched her own thighs desperately. ”

Xia Zecheng glanced at Zhu Yunkou sideways, stretched out his hand to pick up the brown sugar ginger juice, and said, "That's her leg, not yours, drink this quickly, it's almost cold." ”

"......" Carambola Creek choked.

She is not pretending to be naïve to attract others to pay attention to Zhu Yunkou's small actions.

"Obedient. Xia Zecheng whispered beside Carambola Creek, "If you don't eat enough, where will you have the strength to watch the excitement." ”

"Poof~" Carambola Creek was amused, and obediently took the bowl and drank the ginger juice.

The sweet and spicy ginger juice flows into the stomach and is warm, but it really doesn't taste good.

She hurriedly lowered her head and took a sip of the noodle soup before suppressing the taste.

The beef noodles at this place are very authentic.

The noodles are strong, the soup is fragrant, the braised beef tastes right, it is thinly cut, but the amount is quite large, and the blanched vegetables are also green and beautiful.

This taste is not inferior to what she makes with aura ingredients.

"Delicious. Carambola Xi couldn't take care of Zhu Yunkou anymore, and lowered her head to eat noodles.

"Eat more. Xia Zecheng took all the beef in his bowl into the star fruit stream bowl.

Zhu Yunkou was left out in the cold, so angry that she almost couldn't cry, but the action of pinching her legs was shouted by Carambola, so she had to change her position, folded her hands on the table, and lay there sobbing quietly.

"Girl, if you have any grievances, tell us about it, crying like this will hurt your body. The man sat on the other side, with the tone of a confidant brother.

Zhu Yunkou was so frightened that he was dying.

Don't say that she only likes Xia Zecheng, even if she doesn't like it, it won't be the turn of such a man to talk to her.

She is the only daughter of the Zhu family's generation!

Beauty, knowledge, and identity, which one is no worse than Bai Yun and Qin Shutong!

I'm afraid that the old immortal in the family is too pedantic and stubborn, and he refuses to let the Zhu family out of the mountain, which leads to the Zhu family being inferior everywhere, and she has to bow down in front of those two dead girls.

However, Xia Zecheng and Carambola's reaction was beyond her expectations.

Isn't he surprised and curious that she's all like this?

In that way, she will be able to tell the story, and she won't get him anyway, so it's good to prick a thorn in his heart and let him and the dead girl of Carambola Creek have a dislike!

"Girl, don't cry, your eyes will be bad. The man pulled out a handkerchief, bent down and handed it over.

Zhu Yunkou just cried and still ignored him.

"Which comrade was attacked?"

At this time, the proprietress came in with two people.

It's still an acquaintance.

Carambola Creek couldn't help but laugh.

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