Chapter 70 Zeng Ji Roast Duck Shop

Guo Xun had a headache, and turned to look at Jun Mochen: "He seems to be a mute, and his brain is a little abnormal, I want to take him back first, is it okay?" ”

Jun Mochen looked at Ah Qiu for a long time, Guo Xun thought that there was no hope, and he was about to think about the place to place him, before Jun Mochen spoke: "Yes, but he can't enter the Moon Pavilion!"

Guo Xun doesn't have any opinions, anyway, it's all in the same house, and it's easy to take care of him: "Okay!"

Guo Xun faced Ah Qiu: "Little mute, you can follow me in the future!" I'll take you home!"

Ah Qiu had ignorance on his face, he didn't seem to understand what Guo Xun said, but he just saw her smiling at him.

He likes her to smile at himself, and when she laughs, he won't be afraid.

Someone used to laugh at herself, but that was when she hit him, she wouldn't! She speaks softly when she laughs, and she gently strokes her head to make people feel comfortable.

Loved the feeling! Guo Xun saw that he looked stupid, and muttered in a low voice: "Not only is he a dumb person, but he also seems to be a fool." ”

Guo Xun reached out and touched him tentatively, he didn't resist, Guo Xun slowly grabbed his wrist again, pulled it gently, and he followed Guo Xun away.

Guo Xun smiled with satisfaction, just don't resist, otherwise I really don't know how to bring him back.

Jun Mochen was a little unhappy, he looked at the place where Ah Qiu was held by Guo Xun faintly, and he didn't know if Ah Xun would be sad if that kid was missing an arm one day.

Ah Qiu was very sensitive, he felt the malice from behind him, and immediately hugged Guo Xun's arm, and his body was also close to Guo Xun.

When Jun Mochen saw this scene, he almost killed Ah Qiu on the spot, but he couldn't help it, stepped forward, and rudely pulled Ah Qiu off Guo Xun's body.

He stepped forward to hug Guo Xun, this happened suddenly, Guo Xun turned his head and wanted to go to Ah Qiu, but he was blocked tightly by Jun Mochen, he said a little angrily: "Bai Ling Qingfei take him back!"

Qingfei's martial arts are strong, and with a knife in his hand, he stunned Ah Qiu, who wanted to struggle.

How simple and rude, he left with Ah Qiu on his shoulders, and didn't give him a chance to resist at all.

Bai Ling held her forehead, but couldn't help but remind her loudly: "Be careful, he's still injured." ”

Qing Fei said impatiently: "Alas! I know, it's this kid's injured Xiaoxun, I didn't hit him all over the ground looking for teeth, it's already very merciful!"

Of course, Guo Xun didn't see this scene, she is now in the carriage.

Just now, Jun Mochen said that he found a shop, and the roast duck in it was delicious, and he wanted to take her to try it.

So Guo Xun resolutely followed the gold lord and ran to the ideal place, anyway, with Bai Ling and them, Ah Qiu will definitely be taken back!

She still believes in Qingfei's force value, if Ah Qiu doesn't leave, she may be treated violently by Qingfei, but children, if you teach a lesson, you will be obedient a lot.

Guo Xun is looking forward to it, even Jun Mochen said that the good things must taste very good!

Swallowing his saliva, he asked Jun Mochen, "You are so busy every day, how did you find that kind of shop." ”

"Oh, I overheard it, haven't been there yet." That day, when I was in the court, I heard a few ministers discussing the food of the capital, so I paid attention to it.

Among them, there is a minister who is notoriously picky, and what can be praised by him should not be bad, so he asked his subordinates to check it at that time, thinking of taking Guo Xun there, but he has been very busy, so he has no time.

Because the store is also on West Street, so it didn't take long to arrive, Guo Xun got out of the car and looked up at the name of the store 'Zeng Ji Roast Duck Shop', the store is not too big, but it is overcrowded.

There are so many people, the taste must not be bad, but with this posture, it may take a long time, but Guo Xun still underestimated the power of capitalists.