Chapter 250: Hold Your Thighs!

The bald man didn't understand a word of what his sweetheart said, he resolutely pointed to the money in front of him, pointed to her, and pointed to his strong chest.

Sweetheart saw that his left green dragon and right white tiger were really scary, so in line with the principle of turning big things into small things, he sat there with his shoulders crossed and didn't say a word.

Why hasn't Qing Lang come yet? How long will it take to park the car?

Seeing that she didn't even look at herself, the bald man was furious, and suddenly stood up with a "boom", which scared his sweetheart.

Seeing that the bald man stretched out his claws to himself, the sweetheart immediately changed his appearance.

"What are you doing!" she immediately jumped up like a fried little wildcat.

The bald man stretched out his hand to pull his sweetheart, but the sweetheart skillfully avoided it, and immediately patted the table and said solemnly: "What are you doing!" I warn you not to touch me, otherwise you will definitely look good!"

She waved her little fist, and her wild appearance successfully aroused the interest of the bald man, and he touched his lips lustfully, just like the dog blood **** in all dog blood TV series!

The people around seemed to be commonplace, turning a blind eye to what was happening at this time, and the waiter's grandmother soon served the porridge that her sweetheart wanted.

Sweetheart picked it up, looked at the bald man in front of him with vigilant and provocative eyes, pointed to his porridge and said, "If you dare to do it, I will dare to splash you!"

Situ Qinglang parked the car and strode into the porridge shop, and the first thing he saw was that the sweetheart was standing face to face with a strange tattooed man, as if he was saying something.

What happened? I just didn't stare at it for a while!

When Sweetheart saw Situ Qinglang coming, she immediately put down the bowl and said fiercely as if she had found a backer: "Husband, he just gave me money and wanted me to go with him!"

As soon as Situ Qinglang approached, the aura of the special forces was vividly emanated, and the bald head looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.

Situ Qinglang took off his sunglasses, glanced at him with a sharp gaze, and then calmly pulled her to sit down, and asked, "Have you ordered food?"

"Mine has come up. Sweetheart immediately reverted to the appearance of a soft and glutinous little pet, stuck to it and said, "I ordered fried noodles, but I don't know what you want to eat." ”

Situ Qinglang called the boss, ordered two fried two, swept his eyes, and saw a pile of money next to him, so he grabbed his thumb and index finger, got up, and carried it out as if it was dirty, and threw it directly out of the door like a scattered flower.

The bald man was obviously humiliated like never before, he slapped the table angrily, Situ Qinglang glanced at him squintly, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it was simply domineering!

The bald man said something in Hong Kong dialect, Situ Qinglang replied, and the sweetheart stared nervously at the expressions of the two, for fear that they would smash the shop if they quarreled in such a place.

When the bald man heard Situ Qinglang's words, he was suddenly stunned, and then the expression on his face immediately became a little unbearable, and he replied in disbelief.

Situ Qinglang's breakfast was also served, and he slowly and methodically took a spoonful of it, blew it and handed it to his sweetheart's lips, as if there was a lump of air standing next to him.

"Air" knew that his face was gone, so he went out to pick up the money stupidly.

When Sweetheart saw him leave, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously, "What did you just say?"

"He said he wanted to soak you, and asked me where I got which onion and which garlic. Situ Qinglang acted as a translator, one of his fists was clenched, but the expression on his face did not show any anger.

"How could he do that!" Sweetheart was furious, "how dare he say you're a green onion!, so what did you tell him?"

"I said I'm a special soldier, this is my wife. Situ Qinglang picked up a piece of fried two with a toothpick and handed it to his sweetheart's mouth to feed him.

"Wow, and then he ran away?" Sweetheart snorted, his eyes full of adoration, "He must have been frightened by your powerful aura!

Situ Qinglang's heart was secretly refreshed, and he was about to boast quietly about himself, when his sweetheart suddenly changed his words and said excitedly: "Wow, this thing is delicious!"

Situ Qinglang almost vomited blood--this is the end of worshipping herself? This is also a little too sloppy! Since you want to praise it, you must praise it seriously! Her powerful aura is not reflected in her words at all!

Sweetheart doesn't understand, it's obviously an ordinary rice roll wrapped fritters, how can it become so delicious after changing the name?

Situ Qinglang ordered the boat porridge, watched the sweethearts stuff into his mouth one by one, and finally asked with a blank eye, "Can I order another plate?"

“…… This is fried food, will you eat too much?" Situ Qinglang raised his forehead.

"But it's really delicious!" Sweetheart looked at with a dumb eye, like a puppy waiting to be fed.

Situ Qinglang was helpless, and said that he shouldn't interfere with that man's interest in her just now, as long as he let him see the sweetheart's fierce appetite, any man would probably be discouraged.

So this morning, sweetheart killed a bowl of delicate preserved egg and fish fillet porridge, two fried parts, and half a small part of fried noodles, Situ Qinglang was really afraid that she would vomit.

Sitting back in the car, Situ Qinglang couldn't help but rub her sweetheart's little belly, it was still the same flat lower abdomen that didn't change at all, she ate so much, where did she eat?

"Cow no, my breakfast has all turned into Xiang and flown away!" Sweetheart said stupidly.

Situ Qinglang immediately looked disgusted, and he couldn't wait to kick the sweetheart out of the car door immediately, can the little girl pay attention to her image when she speaks, don't hang this kind of vulgar words on her lips at every turn!

"Aren't you angry that I was **** by that man just now?" Sweetheart was full of food and drink, and began to look for nothing.

"What's there to be angry about? He just carries you home and takes you to a meal, and he immediately gives up all thoughts about you. Situ Qinglang said like a nouveau riche, "I can afford to raise you for this kind of food that goes against the sky." ”

"Hug your thigh!" "Sweetheart hugged the root of Situ Qinglang's thigh!

"Don't make trouble!" Situ Qinglang's steering wheel tilted, and something immediately stood up, that's right, the mighty colonel is so sensitive!

Although the traffic flow in Hong Kong's urban area on the weekend is not small, it is orderly, and Szeto Qinglang drove from the city to Ocean Park, and his sweetheart pillowed on his lap, singing and singing.

"It's here. An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Ocean Park, and Sweetheart jumped up happily and exclaimed, "Wow!

Situ Qinglang parked the car and lined up at the ticket office with his sweetheart to buy tickets, and the sweetheart saw a Chinese couple with a particularly cute foreign girl on the side, so he squatted in front of her stroller to tease her.

Situ Qinglang took the ticket, looked back and saw his sweetheart's actions, and his heart suddenly fluttered-

It seems that having a cute child with a sweetheart, raising a big and a small two little ones waiting to be fed is also a very happy and satisfying thing.

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