Hearing such an explanation, several customers suddenly realized, they all understood, and hurriedly said: "Where is it, the third master is busy." ”

If it weren't for Jiang Moyuan's presence, they wouldn't even be able to book the position of the Han Pavilion.

After the secretary apologized again, he followed Jiang Moyuan and left.

At this point in time, there were no other guests in the Han Pavilion, and the waiters were all waiting.

The manager naturally saw this scene, he frowned, and when he wanted to step forward to stop him, he showed a little surprise on his face, nodded silently, and retreated.

Fu Yunshen retracted his gaze and asked, "Eat more?" ”

The girl ruthlessly refused: "Don't eat." ”

"Obedient, it's not good for your health not to eat."

"I won't eat it."

Nie Chao: "......"

Qi Shao is really sick today.

also coerced and tempted other people's little sisters to eat pork liver?

Seeing that the girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of resistance, Fu Yunshen raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice was long: "You really don't want to eat?" ”

Ying Zijin pushed the plate away: "I don't like offal." ”

These pork livers were indeed a bit special, and after eating a plate of twelve slices, she clearly felt that the speed at which her body was producing blood was significantly faster, even better than her self-recovery effect.

But she's honest with her internal organs, and that's her limit.

"Then pack it." Fu Yunshen knocked on the tabletop, hooked his lips, and smiled wickedly, "Put it in the refrigerator and eat it hot tomorrow morning." ”

"Poof-" Nie Chao sprayed, "Qishao, aren't you afraid that the big guy will beat you?" ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes and said in a gentle voice, "Little friend, you see that I am so good to you, are you willing to beat me?" ”

Ying Zijin glanced at him, and there seemed to be a light rain of apricot blossoms in his eyes, slowly: "Yes, I am reluctant." ”

Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes were raised, and his breath moved slightly: "Huh? ”

Nie Chao was shocked.

He looked away, he thought that this little sister was subtle and introverted, who knew that she could counterattack Qishao, it was amazing.

At this moment, the bamboo curtain was suddenly opened, and the excessive force dragged down the hanging wind chimes, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Who? Disturb your Grandpa Nie's ......" Nie Chao turned his head, and when he saw the man in a black suit, the words behind him were stuck in his throat and coughed violently.

, Jiang Moyuan?

What kind of evil is this?

He subconsciously looked at Ying Zijin, but saw that the girl had already picked up a bowl of longan and red date soup, as if she hadn't seen anyone coming.

Her body is loose, her arms are also casually resting on the table, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, she does not look like a celebrity, but she has a noble beauty that people can't ignore, like the medieval princess Ozhou who came out of an oil painting.

Jiang Moyuan looked down at the girl with an extremely high attitude, and his tone sank: "You ran away from the hospital and came out just to come here to hang out with these people?" ”

One sentence annoyed Nie Chao, but he endured it and didn't move.

He doesn't care, but he can't make trouble for his little sister.

"Ying Zijin, I don't have time to discipline you." Jiang Moyuan glanced at the watch on his wrist, and his tone was indifferent to the extreme, "You are not worth my time, and I don't care if you are going to ruin yourself, I just want to tell you-"

He paused, and his eyes revealed the fierceness that can only be found in the mall: "Don't let Lu Wei worry about it, she is not in good health, you go home now and give Lu Wei an explanation." ”

The secretary also added euphemistically: "I hope that Miss Ying Er is self-aware and doesn't pester the third master, the third master is very busy and has no time to accompany Miss Ying." ”

Does this Miss Ying think that she is also surnamed Ying, so she can be compared to Miss Lu Wei?

is just an adopted daughter, what do you compare with the first lady in Shanghai?

The girl suddenly looked up.

A thrillingly beautiful face.

The hazy mist in the phoenix's eyes suddenly dissipated, and after the fog dissipated, it was a cold and a magnificent shallow light.

"It's very interesting, I've fled here, and Uncle Jiang is going to chase after me and say discipline me." Ying Zijin propped up his elbows, his eyebrows indifferent, "Who is pestering whom?" ”

This tone is different from the previous timid admiration, and the indifference is so cold that it makes people feel a prick in their hearts.

Jiang Moyuan's expression changed.

The secretary was also a little stunned, almost in disbelief.

In the past, how could this second lady talk to the third master like this?

Fu Yunshen suddenly laughed.

His eyelashes were slightly raised, and he glanced at the person standing, his peach blossom eyes were curved, deep and charming, and he said in a cynical tone: "It's not good, little friend, why don't you look at me?" ”

Loose tone, but it is clearly a short-term protection.

Jiang Moyuan frowned.

Fu Yunshen is a gentleman, but he is the most favored by Old Man Fu.

The Jiang family is very strong, but it is a little worse than the Fu family.

"Jiang Moyuan, I don't care what crazy I have today." Fu Yunshen's slender fingers tapped the table, his lips hooked, "I'll eat, don't disturb people's appetites." ”

Immediately, a waiter stepped forward: "Mr. Jiang, hello, the table you booked is here, please don't disturb other customers, otherwise you will be blacklisted in the Han Pavilion and you will never be able to enter again." ”

Silent taunts are the deadliest.

Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips, and his jaw tightened, and his expression was ugly.

The Han Pavilion didn't even give face to the Imperial Capital family, let alone the Jiang family.

For the first time, he had to go if he didn't go.

The secretary hurried to follow, gray.

The surroundings are quiet again, and the sound of flowing water is murmuring, mixed with the melodious sound of the guqin, which is like jade.

Nie Chao only felt that he had watched a big show, and he writhed around excitedly.

Fu Yun glanced at him deeply: "The snake spirit is possessed?" ”

"Phew, bah, bah." Nie Chao immediately straightened his posture, "Isn't it cool for me?" Qishao, you and the big guy cooperate so well. ”

Fu Yunshen didn't pay attention to it, he was lazy: "Walking Street, Disneyland, and Ocean Aquarium are all quite suitable for children." ”

Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, Qishao, what you recommend is a place with rotten streets." Nie Chao was speechless, "Miss Ying, let me tell you a place, I'm sure not many people have heard of it." ”

He was mysterious: "Do you know the location of the TV tower?" ”

Yingzi shook his head: "I know." ”

"There's an underground market there, it's so much fun, there are gambling stones, there are divination, and you can also find strange antiques." Nie Chao's eyebrows danced, "Last time, someone used dozens of yuan to find a Yuan blue and white double gourd pattern bottle, and he made a lot of money." ”

"Divination?" Ying Zijin listened attentively, "How do you divination?" ”

"Hey, it's just playing tarot cards, I don't believe it anyway." Nie Chao waved his hand, "Big guy, if you want to play, I can take you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Nie Chao." Fu Yunshen chuckled, and his tone couldn't hear any superfluous emotions, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

"Yes, yes, nonsense!" Nie Chao was excited, "What I'm saying is nonsense, big guy, don't go." ”

Yes, the underground market is very chaotic, and it will only open after midnight, so it doesn't hurt for them to go and have fun, but the daughters can't go.

If this spreads, the little sister's reputation will be even worse, and he will become a sinner.

Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped, and he didn't ask again.

Tarot cards, she forgot she had played.

It's just that there are still real tarot cards on Earth today?

Fu Yunshen tilted his head, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly bent: "Little friend, why do you keep staring at me?" ”

"Good-looking?"