Huang Fuyue and his party saw that they had no seats, and were about to turn around and change to another restaurant, when suddenly, a voice came in surprise and stopped Huang Fuyue.

"Sister-in-law Yueyue, wait a minute...... It's me, I'm here. ”

Huang Fuyue looked and saw that it was Yi Jiaying who rushed down from the upstairs, she was stunned, but she didn't deliberately avoid her.

Yi Jiaying's temperament follows Tian Yujie, she is very lively, very straightforward, and very aggressive, and she likes her very much when she first sees her.

"Ying'er, what's wrong?" She hid the pain in her heart and asked with a light smile.

"Sister-in-law Yueyue, you are here to eat, let's go, go to my private room, we just had dinner." Regardless of whether Huang Fuyue wants to or not, after Yi Jiaying finished speaking, she walked to her side, took her arm, and dragged her upstairs.

Huang Fuyue glanced at Qi Yalin, and when she saw him nodding slightly, she smiled and followed Yi Jiaying upstairs, followed by Qi Yalin and a few others.

Fan Ye, who fell last, stared at Yi Jiaying's back, with a sad face, "Woo woo...... I don't want to eat with this witch, I hate her, she will grab vegetables with me, she will eat all the dishes I like, I don't want to ......"

"Hmph, dead old man, if you don't want to eat with me, just wait here for a place, and I'll settle the bill." Yi Jiaying, who heard him muttering, turned her head, looked disdainful of him, and hummed.

After speaking, he took her to kiss Yueyue's sister-in-law and went up to the second floor.

Fan Ye choked his heartache, staring at her back as she disappeared at the staircase, and felt a grudge in his heart.

Back then, he suffered a lot of losses on the head of her mother Tian Yujie.

In the past few years, Tian Yujie has worked hard for her eldest son, and she has no time to bully him, but she didn't expect that her daughter inherited her temperament, and she bullied him once without seeing him once.

Whining...... He is also a prophet of a generation, and he was actually bullied by her in the fog to fight back, and she gave him a penny of worthlessness.

Fan Ye was depressed in his heart, and while floating up the stairs, he muttered in a low voice to vent his hatred: "Stinky girl, bad girl, dead girl, you are so bad, you will definitely not have a fart in the future, and if you marry a husband, you will definitely not understand humanity, and you have a bag on your face, sores on your buttocks, thorns in your eyes, and ...... ears."

"Hey, dead old man, if you dare to curse me again, believe it or not, I'll kick you downstairs."

Yi Jiaying, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared in front of Fan Ye again, Fan Ye looked up, and found that it turned out that he had already gone up to the second floor, and Yi Jiaying was raising one foot against his old baby, and his pretty face turned black: Hmph, dead old man, he actually dared to curse her family for not raising his house in the night, and dared to curse her future son, can he find death?

"Dead girl, look at you, do you look like a big girl with yellow flowers? You're still holding your foot up against me...... cough cough ......" Fan Ye's face was slightly red, and he was embarrassed to continue.

Yi Jiaying's eyes blinked, her face was eccentric, puzzled, and asked, "What is it aimed at you?" ”

"Nothing?" Fan Ye hurriedly clamped-tightened-double-legged, feeling that the egg hurt.

"I don't believe it, there must be something." She looked at the middle of his leg and blinked, as if looking for something, and then, pretending to be disappointed, said with a poisonous tongue, "You're flat there, there's nothing." ”

"Ah...... I know, maybe it's been a long time, and your dick has become an ancient man. ”

After speaking, she laughed a few times, but Fan Ye trembled with anger, and he couldn't squeeze out a word, he couldn't take off his pants and let the little girl look at his dick, proving that his dick was still there, right?

Qi Yalin and Qi Yawu, the two brothers, twitched their faces, their faces were black, and the two brothers felt very painful, and subconsciously took a few steps back and stayed away from her, so as not to be swept away by her unhealthy storm.

Huang Fumin and Mu Wenli, the two yellow flower girls, were puzzled at first, and then, after she understood what Yi Jiaying was referring to, her pretty face suddenly turned red, with an embarrassed face and a self-conscious expression.

Huang Fuyue pulled the corners of her lips, looking at Yi Jiaying's eyes, showing a hint of appreciation, and for the deflated Fan Ye, she was in a cool and crooked and depressed mood, because of Yi Jiaying's trouble, it was half better.

Seeing Fan Ye's embarrassment, Yi Jiaying didn't plan to let him go, she stepped forward and asked in a mysterious whisper: "Hey, dead old man, your stuff is gone, where did you pee from?" ”

"You ......" Fan Ye suddenly blushed, pointed at Yi Jiaying, and was speechless angrily, for a long time, he held back a sentence, "Who said I don't have it there, I have it, I have it." ”

"Where, I'll see."

"You...... Don't mess around. Fan Ye hurriedly floated back a meter, his eyes staring at her tightly, in case she would suddenly stretch out his claws to sneak attack him.

Other girls, when they look at that part of the man, they will blush and heartbeat, and they will be embarrassed to drill into the cracks, but Yi Jiaying is an outlier by nature, and her thinking is different from ordinary people, not to mention a monkey stealing peaches, even if a man strips naked and stands in front of her, she will appreciate it with starlight, and even, she will come to a comment of a stubby size.

Therefore, for the best Yi Jiaying, he was afraid of her from the bottom of his heart, compared to her mother Tian Yujie, she was better than blue, and the means of bullying him were one after another, so much that he couldn't think of it.

"I don't mess around, if I come, I will come openly." Yi Jiaying said, taking two steps towards Fan Ye.

Seeing a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, like a child who wants to be bad, Fan Ye subconsciously wanted to float back, but he had already floated to the mouth of the steps, and if he floated down again, he would be forced downstairs.

"You, you...... Don't go any further, or ......" Fan Ye saw that Yi Jiaying was still walking forward, his anxious old face was flushed, he couldn't say anything but Yi Jiaying, his wheel was thick-skinned, and his thousand-year-old skin couldn't be thicker than her tender skin, he hurriedly threw a distress signal to Huang Fuyue, Huang Fuyue was watching a good show at all, and he was very happy to watch.

In the end, seeing that no one helped him, Yi Jiaying pressed forward step by step, he surrendered, crying with a sad face, and said, "Woo...... Dead girl, you'd better mess around, anyway...... Anyway, if you verify it, I won't suffer. ”

As he spoke, he also pretended to be shy, and threw a smile at Yi Jiaying, like a little girl who had gotten on the sedan chair for the first time.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit" Yi Jiaying covered her mouth with choked hands, looking disgusted, and then she was angry: "Old and immortal, don't be disgusting, how old are you, and you still want to spoil my beautiful sunny girl in the flower season, you are not afraid of losing your old face." ”

Yi Jiaying took a few steps back with a disgusted face, and Fan Ye floated up with a sad face.

"Girl, you said that you want to mess around openly, how can you blame me for what you say?" Whining...... Seeing that he is old, he is a bully?

Fan Ye was wronged, bullied, and wronged, he sighed, "Hey...... The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, look at you little girl, at a young age, you want tender grass to eat old cows, my old man has raised treasures for thousands of years, you also want to blaspheme, hey...... People's hearts are not ancient......"

"Phew, the grass still eats the old cow, and your grass eats meat." Yi Jiaying snorted on the ground, with a disdainful expression, "Blasphemy, don't say it, you seem to be an old fairy, hum, just your thing, you've been raised for thousands of years, and I don't know if it's been washed or not, whether it's buried or not?" ”

"Absolutely clean, I promise." Fan Ye hurriedly affirmed for his baby that he must not let his baby be stigmatized.

"What about cleanliness? Even if you hold it in your hand and let me touch it, I'm dirty. ”

After Yi Jiaying finished speaking, she looked at her hands, and her palms hurriedly rubbed against her clothes, as if her hands had really touched his thousand-year-old treasure, and after wiping it several times, she spit on the ground a few more times, "Bah, dead old man, don't hurt me, I can't even eat for a while." ”

"I'm hungry." As soon as he talked about eating, Fan Ye's stomach rumbled a few times, and he didn't care about arguing with her, he looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, stroking his stomach and screaming hungry.

Yi Jiaying didn't remember a few people watching the show on the side until now, she quickly turned around and said a few times to Huangfu Yue: "Sister-in-law Yueyue, I'm sorry, as soon as I saw this dead old man, I couldn't help but say a few more words, don't be surprised." ”

"No, it won't." Huangfu Yue smiled lightly, but there was a pain in her heart, she said, "Ying'er, just call me Yueyue in the future, and take away the word sister-in-law." ”

"Why?" Yi Jiaying was stunned, her name is Yueyue's sister-in-law, she is used to it, and she wants to change it for Mao?

At this time, Yi Jiaying realized that Huangfu Yue's expression was a little heavier than before, and she asked with concern: "Sister-in-law Yueyue, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale." ”

"I'm fine."

Huang Fuyue replied, stopping Qi Yawu, who wanted to fight for her, without a trace, and shook his head at her secretly.

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, this matter is Yi Jingyang's fault, and it is not to blame Yi Jiaying's head, not to mention, Yi Jiaying, this girl she likes very much, and it has nothing to do with Yi Jingyang.

"Are you really okay?" Yi Jiaying looked incredulous and wanted to say something, but Fan Ye urged them to hurry up, he was about to starve to death.

"Urge, urge, urge, you starve to death and reincarnate !!!!"

Yi Jiaying wanted to ask the reason, but was interrupted by Fan Ye, so that she didn't have a good face to show him, she is an anxious person, and she hates one thing the most, which is misty and unclear, which makes people curious but has no answer, which will make people feel uncomfortable scratching their hearts and lungs.

Yi Jiaying took a few people to her private room, and there were already two girls sitting in the private room, their names were Xiaomi and Ziyu, they were all friends of Yi Jiaying, and they were also classmates, and Yi Jiaying's temperament was similar, they were all hearty and generous, lively and active girls.

As soon as Yi Jiaying entered the door, she made an introduction to everyone, and everyone was polite.