Chapter 74: Who is the flower and the moon?
It was still early, and the two walked around for a while. Until it was getting late, Zhang Cheng asked, "Xueyan, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Invite someone to eat a bowl of cold noodles!"
"A bowl of cold noodles will be sent to you?"
"And what do you want to treat people to eat?"
"Let's go to Kempinski!"
"Ah......" Jing Xueyan covered her mouth with her slender white jade hand when she heard this, and turned her face to stare at Zhang Cheng tightly: "No! …… Kempinski? ”
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
"It's not...... You, you just went to work, and you haven't been paid, wait until you pay your salary, and then invite people to dinner! ”
"I'm not short of money!"
"You can't spend it like this if you have money...... Jing Xueyan said seriously: "Let's go eat cold noodles!" ”
Jing Xueyan said, grabbed Zhang Cheng's arm without saying anything, and pulled him to an old Tianji jelly shop.
Zhang Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, stared at Jing Xueyan and said, "What a girl who knows how to live, Xueyan, if anyone marries you in the future, he will definitely be happy!" ”
Jing Xueyan smiled shyly when she heard this, and under the shyness, a beautiful face turned sideways, her face suddenly stunned, and at the same time, her delicate body trembled, because just when she was on the side of her face, she suddenly found that under the night not far away, there was a person staring at them with a deep gaze.
This person is none other than Jiang Biao.
Feeling Jing Xueyan's abnormality, Zhang Cheng stopped his steps, then turned his head to follow her gaze, and saw Jiang Biao in the night.
Jiang Biao stood twenty meters away, standing still, staring at them with a dark face, his eyes were like a hunter looking at his prey, without speaking or coming over.
In fact, he was waiting, waiting for it to get late, for there were fewer pedestrians on the road, or for the two of them to walk to a more remote location, waiting for an opportunity to make a move, beating Zhang Cheng half to death, and then forcibly taking possession of Jing Xueyan. He was ready to enter the prison for the second time, so he had no worries in his heart at this time.
"Ah Cheng, that guy is following us again, he, what does he want to do, or let's call the police!" Jing Xueyan's voice trembled, and she could hear that she was very nervous and scared.
"Xueyan, don't be afraid!" Zhang Cheng smiled lightly, lowered his voice and said: "It's useless to call the police now, wait until it's a little later, I'll teach him a lesson." ”
"Ah............h
"Of course, it's better if he does it first, and then I beat him half-crippled and don't have to go to jail...... Just in self-defense...... Ha ha! Zhang Cheng laughed when he said that.
"Ah...... You...... You ......" Jing Xueyan wanted to say that you could beat that guy, but before she could say it, Zhang Cheng had already grabbed her little waist and pushed her to the cold powder shop, and when he entered the store, he didn't forget to turn around and give Jiang Biao a middle finger at night.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Biao's anger rose, and at this time he had the heart to kill Zhang Cheng!
When the two sat down at an empty table, the atmosphere in the jelly shop became subtle, and the few customers in the small shop all set their eyes on the two at this time, two stout men dressed as migrant workers, seeing Jing Xueyan was like seeing a delicious meal, and the halazi flowed down; There is also a table of couples who are looking at me and me, and after the man sees Jing Xueyan, his eyes no longer look at his girlfriend; There is also a middle-aged man in his forties, after seeing Jing Xueyan, his two small eyes were more than twice as big as usual, and he couldn't wait to put both eyes on Jing Xueyan......
A beautiful and sweet girl like Jing Xueyan is indeed rare in this small jelly shop. Just imagine, such a beautiful girl, blindfolded, can find a rich Kuo Shao, accompanied by her boyfriend, even if she doesn't eat a big meal, she has to go to a Western restaurant such as KFC, how can she come to this small shop to eat cold noodles?
While admiring Jing Xueyan, he also cast a trace of contempt for Zhang Cheng...... Hum! This poor boy is not shallow!!
"Uncle, come two servings of cold powder." Zhang Cheng greeted.
"Howler!" As soon as the owner of the jelly seller turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the store has been open here for a long time, and he has never seen such a beautiful girl come here to eat jelly. The boss is a man in his thirties, and when he sees a beautiful girl, he naturally wants to take a few more looks, but the bad thing is that he was seen by the proprietress who was cutting cold powder on the side, and shouted in a low voice: "What do you see, work!" ”
The man secretly stuck out his tongue and turned his head to mix cold noodles.
"Xueyan, I'm a little wronged today......" Zhang Cheng felt the strange gazes of the diners, and couldn't help but smile at Jing Xueyan.
"Not aggrieved." Jing Xueyan said dryly, smiling: "As long as you accompany me, it's the same wherever you go to eat!" ”
It's good that Jing Xueyan didn't smile, but when she smiled, suddenly, her sweet smile murdered the eyeballs of all the male surnamed animals, including the shopkeeper, and they all stared at Jing Xueyan in a daze, and sighed in their hearts: "God, this girl is not only beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in soul, why haven't I met such a good girl?" In the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of many men, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stretch out his big hand and hold Jing Xueyan's small hands, smooth and delicate, soft as boneless.
Jing Xueyan smiled sweetly.
"Here, two servings of cold powder, please use them slowly." The shopkeeper came over with two plates of cold noodles and put them on the table, taking this opportunity to take advantage of this beautiful female eater, so he kept his eyes on Jing Xueyan and never left.
Zhang Cheng let go of Jing Xueyan's hand, pulled out a pair of chopsticks for her, wiped them with a tissue, and handed them to her.
Jing Xueyan smiled happily and took the chopsticks.
Looking at the sweet appearance of the two, the shopkeeper sighed in his heart, when he saw Jing Xueyan's slender hand pick up chopsticks, clip a piece of cold powder and put it in his mouth, the owner of the cold powder shop was stunned, that elegant posture, that moist red lips, and that slow and elegant eating appearance......
Dealing with the cold powder every day, this boss has long been tired of this kind of thing, but when he saw that the cold powder he had made was sent to the extremely charming red lips, he felt that the cold powder was not annoying at all, and became like a crystal fine jade......
Belch? This woman didn't even wear lipstick?
So, why are her lips so red, are they natural?
The woman who came here to eat cold powder, before eating, if she put lipstick on her mouth, she would wipe it with paper, because the lipstick contains chemical ingredients, if you eat it with something, it will be harmful to the body, this boss sees this every day, so he is very experienced, and he found that the female customer with ruddy lips who appeared today did not wipe her lips.
Born with red lips!
Good boy! What would it be like to suck such a pair of red lips on your body?
The shopkeeper shook his head with a sigh in his heart.
Of course, this is just the shopkeeper's speculation, he is not sure whether the female customer in front of him has worn lipstick, but in fact, Jing Xueyan has never touched any expensive cosmetics because of her ordinary family background, and before going out every day, at most she rubs a layer of sunscreen on her face.
Her red lips are a real embodiment, and it can also be said that she was born with red lips!
Flowers and moons, natural beauty!
I don't know who has this Yanfu?
This poor boy in front of you? It's hard to say!
Alas, I don't have that chance anyway!
With deep regret, he stared at Jing Xueyan again, and the boss of Liangfen was afraid that his wife would be mad, so he retreated to the back kitchen.
After eating the cold powder, Zhang Cheng went to pay the bill, and happened to catch up with several other tables of diners to pay the bill, in fact, it can't be said to be a coincidence, because of the appearance of Jing Xueyan, several tables of male surnamed livestock deliberately slowed down the speed of eating in order to look at Jing Xueyan more, and some deliberately stayed after eating, until Jing Xueyan finished eating the cold powder and wiped his mouth with a napkin, they didn't get up to pay the bill, so they all rushed together, and even the two migrant workers and the middle-aged man with small eyes deliberately politely let Zhang Cheng settle the bill first, I want to see if this kid who won the heart of the beauty is as poor as expected, Zhang Cheng was convenient, and he was not polite, showed his wallet, and asked ...... while taking out the money, "Boss, how much"
The shopkeeper glanced at Zhang Cheng contemptuously, and then his eyes subconsciously fell on the wallet in Zhang Cheng's hand. Vuitton's LV men's wallet, six or seven bank cards in the wallet, two supermarket premium VIP cards, and two hotel gold cards, neatly arranged, and in the wallet, there was a whole stack of pink hundred-yuan bills, and I couldn't see a single change.
Seeing this scene, not only the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, but even the diners who were waiting to pay the bill couldn't help but let out a low wow, and then stared at them in surprise, not that they hadn't seen rich people, but the impression that Zhang Cheng gave them, the contrast between before and after was too great. Not to mention the bank card and various consumption cards, just the wallet, without 12,000 yuan can't be obtained, just imagine, a poor boy will spend 12,000 to buy a Louis. Vuitton's wallet?
At this time, all the diners, including the boss, looked at Zhang Cheng's gaze, and there was no longer a trace of contempt and disdain, replaced by a kind of envy, and at the same time relieved, no wonder this kid could be favored by the beauty, it turned out that he was not poor.
"Uh...... Sir, two portions of cold powder, four yuan ......" The boss's voice suddenly became polite.
Sure enough, Zhang Cheng didn't have even fifty change in his bag. He took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the shopkeeper, who took it and was stunned for a moment: "Sir, is there no zero?" ”
"Nope."
The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, shook his head with a wry smile, and while hurriedly making change for Zhang Cheng, he sighed in a stammering tone: "Alas, yes, you rich people are usually struggling, and you rarely use money to settle the bill, right?" ”
Zhang Cheng smiled faintly and said, "That's the case." ”
The shop was not big, and the boss spoke in a very high voice, when she heard the conversation between the shopkeeper and Zhang Cheng, Jing Xueyan, who had just gotten up from the dining table, was slightly stunned and stared at Zhang Cheng in surprise:
Is he rich?