The wind chimes at the door jingled, the sound was crisp and pleasant, and Bei Xiaorou behind the counter raised her head, showed a smile, and looked at the three male guests who walked in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as they entered, they looked around, as if looking for someone, and then turned their gaze to the woman standing behind the counter.

"Where's Pei Minghui?"

A bald man standing in the middle took the lead in walking to the counter, patted the counter vigorously, and asked in a rough voice.

The man's hand was very strong, and he slapped the counter and made a "bang", and the sound echoed in the small storefront, which not only made Bei Xiaorou startled, but also caused other customers in the store to look sideways.

Pei Xiaorou lightly pressed her eyebrows: "Who are you?" What to do with him? ”

The bald man tightened his eyebrows, clenched his hands into fists and slammed the counter again, leaned over, and said viciously to her: "What to do?" Someone took Lao Tzu's money and ran away, Pei Minghui was the guarantor, and Lao Tzu came to him to ask for money. Without further ado, hurry up and call him out for Lao Tzu. ”

With her shoulders trembling slightly, Bei Xiaorou was obviously frightened by the man's vicious appearance, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and her body hit the wall behind her.

The man's attitude was arrogant, and it could be seen that he was not a good person, and several female customers in the store saw that the situation was not right, so they left the selected things and left in a hurry.

Pei Xiaorou tried her best to stabilize her panicked emotions: "He's not here." ”

"Absent?" The bald man frowned, took a step, and suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked down a table next to him, acting rudely: "Then smash it for me." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in overturning a table, making a loud "bang" sound, and the two people behind him continued to move, and under the brutal movements of the three people, the tables and chairs in the store were pushed horizontally.

Pei Xiaorou's eyes were red, and she hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull the bald man, trying to stop his sabotage action, but she was thrown away fiercely, and she staggered back two steps to stabilize her body. The bald man had already walked to the shelf where the delicious cake was placed, and when he reached out and swept it, the cake fell to the ground and was in a mess.

The open door of the store gathered a group of onlookers at some point, and people turned their heads one after another, whispering accusations of the bad behavior of the three people, and regretting how the little girl in the store could provoke such a person, the tone was full of sympathy, and the voice of discussion faintly reached the ears of the bald man, but he turned a deaf ear.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted loudly: "It's too bad, even if you ask for debts, you can't smash the store!" ”

The bald man finally reacted, frowned, his face was extremely impatient, and he glared and scraped it fiercely: "What are you crooked?" Looking for death? ”

With a loud roar and a ferocious look, the voices in the crowd were suffocated in an instant, and people's faces were almost helpless and timid, and the commotion of the crowd returned to silence, and no one dared to help them anymore.

At this moment, a person squeezed through the crowd and slowly approached.

The straight suit wrapped around the sturdy and slender body, the man's handsome face like a knife was slightly displeased, and his dark eyes looked around the store, and when he saw the cake that had been trampled on the ground and could no longer be seen as it was, he flashed with anger.

He didn't look at the bald man who was staring at him, and walked calmly to Bei Xiaorou's side, his eyes pausing slightly when he saw the surprised eyes that were holding back tears. Looking down, I saw that my thin shoulders trembled slightly, and the hands tightly clasped in front of me turned white from excessive force.

The bald man took two steps forward at this time, pointed at him and said roughly: "I warn you, don't be nosy, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" ”

Such an unreasonable move, Lei Ziqian did not laugh angrily, and his cold black eyes swept towards him lightly. He turned around and protected Bei Xiaorou behind him, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and his gaze became fierce: "I want to see how you are polite!" ”

The man's low voice was extremely majestic, and the powerful aura emanating from his body carried a strong sense of oppression. The bald man only felt as if he suddenly had a thousand pounds of weight on his body, and this invisible pressure made him suddenly timid.

Unconsciously taking two steps back, he looked at the two accomplices, but saw that they had already shrunk behind him, and their eyes were the same timidity.

His heart was sudden, and he looked at the man in front of him, under the light shirt, the muscles that bulged faintly were full of strength.

Turning his head to look at the almost smashed store, his footsteps quietly moved in the direction of the door, he decided to accept it when he saw it, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Old ...... Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you! ”

Lei Ziqian watched coldly as the three of them quietly moved to the door.

When passing by Bei Xiaorou's side, the bald man gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu will give you three more days, and you won't pay by then, so let Pei Minghui be careful for me." ”

When the words fell, he saw the man walking towards him with a cold face, and hurriedly pushed away the crowd of onlookers and ran away.

The people who were rudely pushed away pointed at their backs, and only then did they dare to scold again, and then looked at the handsome man who appeared like a hero, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

Pei Xiaorou's heart that had been hanging finally let go, she looked at Lei Ziqian gratefully and walked in front of him.

I wanted to say thank you, but I found that his eyebrows were tightly knit, and his eyes were staring straight at the shelf where the cake was placed, and his face was full of regret. Remembering that he was a regular customer in the store, he whispered to him, "Wait a minute", and walked into the production room with a glass partition behind the counter under his puzzled gaze.

Lei Ziqian looked at the woman who didn't know what she was doing inside, and after a moment of silence, he withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes around.

Although the shop was completely destroyed, there was no damage to anything other than the cakes and desserts that were sold.

He frowned slightly, and bent down to pick up the tables and chairs that had fallen to the ground one by one.

Pei Xiaorou walked out of it, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw his busy figure, hurriedly walked in front of him, and handed him the box she was holding in her hand under his inquiring gaze.

The man's eyes lit up visibly when he saw the familiar box: "This is?" ”

Bei Xiaorou smiled lightly: "The cakes I made before, although they are far from enough to express my gratitude, but please bring them back, is it okay?" ”

When Lei Ziqian heard this, his mood suddenly brightened, his black eyes looked happily at the smiling delicate face in front of him, nodded, and finally let go of his originally frowning brows.

But instead of reaching for it, he motioned with his eyes for her to put it on the table. When he bent over to pick up a table again, he paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him.

Bei Xiaorou blushed slightly under his intently staring gaze, remembered the previous scene, and said softly: "Thank you for your help just now, I can do the rest by myself." ”

Without saying a word, he pushed the box to his chest, forcing him to reach out and take it.

Lei Ziqian looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were clear and translucent, and he was looking at him with gratitude, but there was a sense of persistence on his face. He didn't say anything more, just nodded, and then turned and walked out.

Bei Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief, followed him to the door of the store, said "thank you" to him again, and nodded almost invisibly when he saw him.

It wasn't until his figure turned the corner that Pei Xiaorou withdrew her gaze, closed the door of the store in the sight of the neighbors, turned to look at the messy store, raised her eyebrows, and stepped forward to clean up.