Chapter 221: Means
Ming Fei almost choked on her own saliva. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
What did he say?
The woman he held in the palm of his hand?
Emma: Why are you a little happy?
At the same time, I was a little scared.
Evergreen: Is this a confession or what?
It's just that the evergreen who has a clean emotional experience like a blank sheet of paper will confess?
It's as if when they first became friends, Changqing said she was his first girlfriend.
I'm afraid that this sentence is also Changqing's expression that his evergreen friends are more valuable than wontons.
At this moment, the wontons came out of the pot, and the boss brought two large bowls of wontons on a tray, one bowl per person, and said with a smile: "Two guest officers, please use it slowly." ”
The proprietress also took out the fried buns and served them on the table.
It can be seen from their tableware and the clothes of the two bosses that the couple is very clean, so Ming Fei chose this place to eat wontons.
Before eating, Ming Fei smiled and said, "Changqing, are you in for a treat?"
"What do you say?" Or else would you really mortgage her here to be someone else's daughter-in-law?
"Haha...... I knew you were the best. Ming Fei said, then took a spoon in his left hand and scooped a large stuffed wonton, blew it, and put it in his mouth.
Looking at her elegant and cute appearance, Qin Jun only felt that this bowl of wontons was a delicacy in the world.
After eating two large stuffed wontons, Ming Fei scooped a fried bun with a spoon and put it in his mouth, and took a bite.
When you bite into the filling, it's quite delicious.
Ming Fei's eating appearance is elegant and dignified, and so is Qin Jun.
There was a warm atmosphere that lingered around the two.
Ming Fei eats very little, she is used to eating seven or eight minutes full at every meal, so when she puts down the chopsticks and spoon, there is still half a bowl of wontons in the bowl, and there are five large fried buns with large fillings on the plate between the two.
Qin Jun usually eats very quickly, but at this moment, his speed has slowed down a lot, and when Ming Fei finished eating, half of the wontons were left in his bowl.
"Full?" Qin Jun asked.
"It's full. Ming Fei nodded, her bright eyes seemed to be able to speak.
"I'm not full. Qin Jun said and made an astonishing move.
He brought over the half bowl of wontons that Ming Fei had eaten and poured it into his bowl.
Ming Fei exclaimed, "Changqing, that's what I have left." ”
"I know. Qin Jun scooped a wonton and put it in his mouth, his mouth seemed to be stained with the fragrance between her lips, and he felt that the current wontons were more flavorful than Fang Cai.
Ming Fei seemed to be very frightened, and said, "Don't you have a habit of cleanliness?
Swallowing the wonton in his mouth, Qin Jun came back to his senses from the memories between his mouths, raised his eyes to stare at her, and said seriously: "You are not dirty." ”
His goddess, how can she be dirty!
Ming Feiqiao's face couldn't help but blush.
She thought that Qin Jun's flirting skills index was 100 points, and even a strong woman like her, who was used to seeing big scenes, sometimes couldn't stand Qin Jun's inadvertent words.
A bowl of wontons quickly bottomed out, and even the soup in the bowl was drunk by him.
If the guards serving Qin Jun were here, they would definitely be surprised.
They hate noodle soup, wonton soup and other soups the most.
Qin Jun ate a bowl and a half of wontons, plus three fried buns, and was already full at the moment, and the five fried buns on the table were still lying quietly on the plate.
Ming Fei recruited the boss: "Boss, how much is it in total?"
"Madam, two large bowls of wontons and a plate of fried buns, a total of one hundred and eight texts. The male boss said.
The female boss came over at this time and said with a smile: "Madam, your father-in-law is really good to you." I am so considerate to your father-in-law, I am in charge of my wife, and I will accept you a hundred yuan. ”
The male boss smiled: "Listen to the mother-in-law, and charge 100 wen." ”
It is not difficult to see that the male boss is a person who loves women.
Ming Fei's face turned red, and she was about to explain that she and Qin Jun were not husband and wife, but just friends.
Qin Jun paid the bill first, he took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and put it on the table, "Don't look for it, my lady gave it." ”
Ming Fei's eyes widened.
Why did Qin Jun say that?
Qin Jun stood up, pulled up Ming Fei's left hand, and rarely showed the facial color that a big boy should have, he winked at her, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Lady, let's go." ”
Ming Fei was passively pulled away by Qin Jun.
The proprietress of the street vendor watched this scene with envy, envious of this girl who was protected by the handsome son.
All women, no matter how old they are, have a princess dream, but as time goes by, the age slowly increases, and the princess dream is pressed into the bottom of the heart.
The male boss took the silver ticket and said with a smile: "Mother-in-law, you really have you, in three or two sentences, you will get so much silver, enough for one hundred taels!"
The female boss retracted her gaze, glanced at her old man, and said, "Don't look at the old lady's fiery eyes." Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this noble son likes this girl, and this girl seems to have a good impression of this son, so I call them like this, and it can be regarded as fulfilling them. ”
"Mother-in-law, the greatest satisfaction in Lao Tzu's life is to marry you. The male boss said.
He obediently handed over a hundred taels of silver tickets.
The female boss looked proud and put the silver ticket in her arms.
Most of the men who fall in love are generous lords, and the female boss is in her forties, and she can be said to have read countless people, and in a few words, she earned a hundred taels of silver that civilians can't save in a lifetime.
said that Qin Jun took Ming Fei's weak and boneless little hand and walked on the street of the night market again.
Ming Fei said: "Why didn't you explain our relationship, and mislead the couple?"
"Improvised. Qin Jun said.
Ming Fei rolled his eyes inwardly: "You can always let go of my hand now, right?"
Qin Jun didn't let go, and said, "There are many people, protect you." ”
His hands, warm and powerful, with thin calluses in his hands, are thought to be caused by years of martial arts, such a pair of big palms with distinct bones and slender fingers, which brings her an infinite sense of security.
Her hands were smooth and white, small and slender, just leading her along, and the cold temperament on his body was slowly becoming softer.
The night market is not big, Qin Jun took Ming Fei's hand and walked very slowly, but it finally came to an end.
Ming Fei was a little embarrassed, today's Changqing didn't know what evil she had hit, and she kept holding her hand until now.
"Let's go back!"
Qin Jun was about to agree, but at this moment, a hurried shout came: "The people in front of you get out of the way, my ox cart is crazy." ”
The two looked for prestige, but saw an ox cart rushing out of a dark alley not far away, rampage, and was running in the direction of the two.
Behind the two of them is the night market.
Qin Jun could dodge with Ming Fei in his arms, but if they dodged, the ox cart would inevitably rush into the night market, causing casualties.
Ming Fei calmed down in an instant, her head racing, thinking about how to make everyone avoid this crisis.
When danger came, Ming Fei had long forgotten that there was a knight by her side to protect her, and she stepped forward to meet the ox cart, trying to board the ox cart, pull the lasso rope, and control the ox to stop or turn to prevent it from entering the night market.
She didn't take two steps up, but her arm was grabbed by Qin Jun, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll come." ”