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Seeing those goosebump-inducing glances, Luo Weiwei frowned and looked away in disgust.

"The ravioli is ready." The little girl in the breakfast shop carefully walked to Luo Weiwei's table with a tray.

As soon as the first bowl was put down, the people at the table in the thirteenth middle school were unhappy, and patted the table and shouted: "We ordered first, why did they go first?" ”

The little girl shuddered, and the soup in the bowl almost leaked.

Luo Weiwei helped out, and the little girl looked at her gratefully, and then explained to the people over there: "I cooked it together, and I will serve it to you immediately." ”

"No, why should they be ...... first if they cook together?"

"What's the noise?" Huang Mao, the guy who had been knocked down by Fan Yihang, glanced at Luo Weiwei and said, "There is a young lady at that table, don't you guys understand the principle of giving priority to ladies?" ”

There was no more sound at the table, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief and went back in.

Luo Weiwei's brows furrowed.

The way the yellow hair looked at her just now made her very unappetizing.

Luo Weiwei clenched her hand holding the ceramic spoon, feeling that she had lost her appetite at all, and even a little nauseous.

She simply stopped eating, let go of the spoon and sat and waited for Song Ningyuan and the others.

These people really didn't eat breakfast, they gobbled up one by one, and they looked miserable, just like the people who fled the desert on TV.

Thinking that Song Ningyuan saw the sun on Saturday morning because he called him to play, Luo Weiwei patted his dog's head with satisfaction and said, "Eat slowly, and give you this bowl from your father after eating." ”

Song Ningyuan was just about to speak, when the voice of the little girl in the breakfast shop sounded behind him: "I'm sorry...... There weren't enough wontons, there were only five bowls, and I just counted the wrong people...... I'll go and pack it for you again. ”

"Do you tell Lao Tzu again? Lao Tzu gave you a dead fat woman! ”

The words "dead fat woman" fell in Luo Weiwei's ears, she looked sideways and saw that the little girl's face was flushed because of the other party's words, but she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, but her hands were trembling.

Luo Weiwei tightened her hand suddenly.

It's like she will call Song Ningyuan "dead fat", "Song fat" and other nicknames, but when she hears others call Song Ningyuan like this, she is very unhappy, she is very unhappy now.

Very, very unpleasant.

Although she only had a few encounters with the little girl at the breakfast shop, the occasional conversation was: "What to eat?" "How much" and so on.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'll get you the bag right away. The little girl kept apologizing, but the other party did not give up, and also buckled the little girl's wrist, as if the force was not light.

Luo Weiwei's face slowly turned cold.

"Big guy, don't worry about it......" Song Ningyuan looked at Luo Weiwei's cold face, lowered his voice and reminded: "Those people are not easy to deal with. ”

Luo Weiwei: "Song Ningyuan, do you know that there are no two words in the dictionary in my life?" ”

Song Ningyuan supported his forehead: Here we go again......

He grabbed the corner of Luo Weiwei's clothes and said, "Big guy, you bear with it first, wait for me to call a few more people, just five minutes." ”

Luo Weiwei pursed her lips and raised her eyes: "In the dictionary of my Luo Weiwei's life, there is no word 'endure and endure'. ”

Song Ningyuan closed his eyes in resignation.

……

"Lao Tzu is talking to you, do you hear? Are you deaf? ”

The only boy who didn't have a wonton had already stood up and poked the girl's right shoulder with his right index finger, and the girl was forced to step back until her back touched her hands.

The little girl subconsciously turned her head, the hands were very strong, but very slender, as if they could break them with a single force, and when she looked up, she saw those beautiful dark brown eyes.

When the boy saw Luo Weiwei, he laughed twice and asked, "What about heroes saving beauty?" ”

The other five people at the table, who were eating wontons and ignored it, all looked at it.

The boy snorted, shook his head, and said, "Oh no, this is the case now...... Beauty saves fat woman? ”

The little girl's eyes were red, and when she heard this, tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped on the ground.

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone at the table laughed, only the yellow hair did not smile, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, staring at Luo Weiwei with interest.

"Huh."

Luo Weiwei also laughed, her eyes crooked.

She pulled down the little girl's sleeve with the hand that was against the little girl, pulled her behind her, and then met the boy's eyes, raised the wonton bowl in her right hand, and said, "Friend, what's the matter with bullying the little girl?" If you're in a hurry to eat wontons, I'll give you this bowl. ”

Because she had no appetite, she drank two bowls of porridge before going out, so she didn't move a single bite of this bowl of wontons.

Seeing her say this, Song Ningyuan and the others, who were standing behind and ready to rush up at any time, breathed a sigh of relief.

The big guy is not completely developed and simple-minded, isn't it? I also know how to speak softly!

Seeing this, Huang Mao took his eyes back boredly and continued to eat the wonton with his head down.

"Here you go."

Luo Weiwei handed over the wonton, looking like she was talkative.

As the saying goes: let's not fight if we can talk, it's okay if you're injured or killed, and Ms. Ruan Yujuan has to scold her again if she soils her clothes.

"Thank you......" The little girl behind her whispered thanks, her voice was soft, but her tone was sincere.

Luo Weiwei just wanted to say no thanks, but the boy asked, "Have you ever eaten this bowl of wontons?" ”

"I haven't eaten it." She replied, handing the bowl forward again.

But the boy still didn't take the bowl of wontons, but leaned forward, approached Luo Weiwei, lowered his voice and smiled ambiguously: "But I just want to eat what you have eaten, what should I do?" ”

The boys at the table made a whistle sound by knocking on the bowl with chopsticks.

Luo Weiwei bent her lips, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth deepened.

She met the boy's eyes, her face was full of smiles, but the temperature under her eyes was getting colder and colder.

"What should I do......" she repeated the boy's words, her hand holding the bowl tightened, and said, "Then there is no way, you can only ......"

She glanced at the wontons in the bowl, and there was still a little steam, but because the weather was not cold, the heat was not obvious, but it was hot enough.

Thinking of this, the pear vortex on Luo Weiwei's smiling cheeks deepened.

She hooked her finger at the boy.

Amid the commotion of the boys at the table, the boys leaned over.

"You're going to feed me?"

Luo Weiwei shook her head with a smile, suddenly stretched out her left hand and pulled the boy's collar, put the wonton bowl in her right hand on the boy's head, and patted it with both hands.

"Ahh

The boy probably didn't react, and it took two seconds before he let out a scream of being burned and cursing.

"Mean woman! Are you looking for death?! I ...... day Depend on! The boy pulled down the wonton net on his head, and he jumped to his feet in anger, and his whole face turned green.

The little girl behind Luo Weiwei looked at this scene with horror, and Luo Weiwei with a brighter smile.

"You're looking for death—" The boy finally finished his head and stepped forward with a clenched fist.

Song Ningyuan and the others suddenly stepped forward, and the four big boys stood in front of Luo Weiwei.

And the man at the table also stood up.

- except for the yellow hair.