Xilaifu is just a mid-range wine shop, and the chopsticks are just the most common made of bamboo and wood, but at this moment, when pressed on Qiao Zhao's chopsticks, she feels that they have a heavy weight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's Ji Chan's chopsticks.

Qiao Zhao raised his eyes to look at him.

Chi Can didn't look at Qiao Zhao, but asked Qian Qizuo with a smile: "This wine and food are on the table, there is no reason not to let people taste it, right?" I take a bite, Qian Qianzuo doesn't mind, right? ”

Qian Qizuo glanced at Chi Can coldly.

He knew that this young man wanted to lighten the burden of the little girl next to him, and if he followed his temper, he naturally disagreed.

But-

Qian Qizuo glanced at the girl who was sitting upright, remembering that when she was in Yizhuang, her actions were quite appetizing, and she didn't say anything against it.

Qian Yanzuo's acquiescence made Chi Can breathe a sigh of relief, and he didn't look at Qiao Zhao, and directly put a big chopstick fried pork tongue into his own dishes.

Qiao Zhao's half plate of fried pork tongue was not too much, but after taking away a large number of chopsticks, he saved her a lot of burden.

Another pair of chopsticks stretched out, and Shao Mingyuan also took away a large chopstick to fry the pork tongue and ate it silently.

Qian Qizuo's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lukewarmly: "The dishes that are taken away have to be eaten, and the fried pork tongue tastes wonderful, and I can't waste it the most!" ”

This was obviously said to Ji Can.

Qian Qizuo took in Chi Can's performance when he was in Yizhuang, and noticed the expression of the other party who wanted to vomit when the fried pork tongue was served just now.

He suddenly felt that watching this kid eat fried pig's tongue was more interesting than watching the little girl eat it.

There's no way, he's such a grudge-minded person, who made this kid cheap.

Sensing Qian Qianzuo's lively eyes, Chi Can smiled coldly: "Of course I love to eat before I take it away, how can it be wasted?" ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes, picked up a chopstick and fried pork tongue, put it in his mouth, and chewed it one by one.

The taste of the fried pork tongue overlapped with the scene of Yizhuang in his mind, Ji Can's face was blue and white, the corners of his forehead were bulging, and even the hand under the table was tightly clenched into a fist, so he restrained the urge to vomit.

Shao Mingyuan couldn't help but glance at Qiao Zhao.

Shixi has such a deep affection for Miss Li, but she doesn't know why Miss Li wants to reject people thousands of miles away?

He ate fried pork tongue with a calm face, and did not feel any discomfort.

So, habit is a terrible thing.

Chi Can finally finished eating, took a teacup and poured a few sips, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and slowly spit out two words: "It's delicious." ”

After he said this, he sat straight and motionless, never picking up his chopsticks again.

Qian Qizuo turned his gaze back to Qiao Zhao.

Qiao Zhao's heart was a little blocked.

She thought that she had already made her words clear enough, why was Ji Can still so persistent?

The more he treats her, the more uncomfortable she becomes, because this kindness cannot be reciprocated.

Qiao Zhao picked up a chopstick fried pork tongue and put it in his mouth, almost spit it out directly, met Qian Yanzuo's gaze, and pursed his lips busily, restraining his body's instinctive reaction.

Chopsticks after chopsticks, she kept moving her hands, numbly stuffing them into her mouth, lest she hesitate and she would never be able to eat again.

Chi Can looked at Qiao Zhao's appearance a little distressed, and thought to himself: If he knew this, he should have clamped more chopsticks just now.

A plate of fried pork tongue finally bottomed out, Qiao Zhao wiped the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and pulled his lips at Qian Cheng.

At this time, she was speechless, lest she would spit it out as soon as she opened her mouth, and all her previous efforts would be wasted.

Qian Qizuo nodded reluctantly: "Let's eat." ”

It can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence, Qiao Zhao has passed the test.

He picked up a bowl of white rice and ate it sweetly, only Shao Mingyuan could accompany him to eat, Qiao Zhao and Chi Can didn't even have the courage to hold chopsticks.

After a meal, the four of them went out of the wine shop, and it was already bright outside.

A dark shadow strode under a tree not far away, and his voice was mixed with anger and disgust: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Awen—" Qian Qizuo's lips moved, and he called out his son's nickname.

The person who stood in the way was Qian Chengzuo's son.

Shao Mingyuan and Qiao Zhao had both seen each other, and the two looked at Qian Qizuo.

Qian Qizuo couldn't help but take a step forward.

Arwen immediately stepped back, with undisguised disgust on his face: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to dinner." In front of his son, Qian Chengzuo lost his arrogance when facing Qiao Zhao and the others, but was heard to be a little humble.

Arwen sneered and raised his voice: "Eat? I said, don't come to me in the future, haven't you hurt me enough? I finally became the account office of Xilafo, you have to let me stay here no longer, and live in the eyes of others for the rest of my life, you are satisfied? ”

Qian Qizuo shook his lips and did not say a word.

Chi Can sneered: "Hey, believe it or not, if you talk with this attitude, I can let you lose this errand now?" ”

Ah Wen's face changed: "Who are you?" ”

Chi Can shook the money bag in his hand, and said coolly: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's enough for the owner of Xilafu to know who it is." ”

Money can make ghosts grind, and the account office is not a great character, and if a sum of money is smashed, it will be changed.

Ah Wen obviously understood this, and asked Qian Qizuo in disbelief: "Why are you with them?" Who are they? ”

Shao Mingyuan couldn't help but speak: "Brother Qian should still remember us, we are the people who came to ask Ling Zun to come out of the mountain." It's normal for you to have questions, but shouldn't you call your father when you talk to Ling Zun? ”

Have a finger in the pie!

Arwen glared at Qian Qizuo fiercely.

Qian Qizuo sighed: "That's it, let's go." ”

He chose to eat at Shelafo just to take another look at his son, and he had a little extravagant hope in his heart: maybe his son would let go of his prejudices when he saw these extraordinary people respecting him? Now it seems that he is delusional. He is obsessed with everything he does, and he is destined not to have the family happiness of ordinary people.

Qian Qizuo glanced at Ah Wen deeply, turned around and left.

Ah Wen was hindered by Chi Can's threat, but he just stared at Qian Qizuo's back with hatred and did not say a word.

Qiao Zhao suddenly turned his head: "Qian ...... Money bookkeeper, you keep saying that money has hurt you, I'm actually very curious, how did you become a bookkeeper when you were born in a family? ”

Back then, Grandpa Li took her to visit Qian Chengzuo, Qian Chengzuo's son was in his twenties, and he still didn't go out to do things, let alone inherit Qian Chengzuo's mantle, but went to school every day.

Qian Qizuo said that his son has no talent for reading, but he doesn't want his son to inherit his father's business, so let him continue to study, learn a few more years than others, and it is good to be a bookkeeper in the future.

Now, Qian Chengzuo's son has really become a bookkeeper, but he has forgotten his father who provided him with education.

Qian Cheng paused and glanced at Qiao Zhao deeply: "Little girl, don't talk so much, let's go quickly." ”