A roadside stall, the location is very partial, it is recommended to use a few wooden sticks to prop it up in the room, Li Zhen and Bi Luo stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

"He's going to take me to see his mother, and it seems he's sincere... But I'm not ready..."

Bi Luo's face is red, a thirty-year-old girl, who has been a doctoral supervisor for several years, Bi Luo has forgotten the taste of blushing. But today, in just over half an hour, her face has been red.

Shy... These two words have not been used on her for a long time.

was dragged downstairs by Li Zhen, and chose this rice noodle stall in a daze, Bi Luo said that he was really embarrassed.

Although he and Li Zhen looked at each other, Bi Luo didn't show much shyness, and didn't have any eye evasion. But in my heart, I still have an urge to escape.

Li Zhen was also embarrassed, and he didn't know how to exit for a while.

Although it was not the first time he had brought a woman home, Li Zhen still resisted a little. This resistance is not due to unwillingness, but to an unnatural feeling that comes from the heart.

When Qin Mo doubted the relationship between the two yesterday morning, Li Zhen flatly denied it, okay?

But God knows, yesterday morning, the relationship between the two went beyond intention, and there was a husband and wife...

Marriage to a child?

But it's only been a day, God knows if she is pregnant, Li Zhen subconsciously looked at Bi Luo's lower abdomen, and there seemed to be a faint expectation in his heart.

If it is said that Fengzi is married, it is more appropriate to say that he wants to buy a ticket after getting on the bus.

What's even more awkward is the relationship between the two people. said that it was a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, Li Zhen did not pursue Bi Luo. If you talk about the relationship between husband and wife, the two people are not legal husband and wife at all, but they are husband and wife......

"Your two rice noodles are here... This is an authentic Qiaotou rice noodle, and we are sure that the two of us are satisfied. There are chili peppers and vinegar here, and you can adjust them if they are not suitable. ”

The owner of the rice noodle stall was a young man in his twenties, and when Li Zhen and the two came in, the young man looked envious. His eyes never left Bi Luo, and he kept looking secretly.

However, the young boss's eyes are still clear, and this can still be seen. It's an appreciation, an appreciation of beautiful things.

After all, Bi Luo is a rare beauty, and any man will be attracted by her appearance before he knows Bi Luo.

For Li Zhen, I'm sorry, the young boss has a strange look at flowers stuck in cow dung. In addition to looking at the two people, his eyes also looked at Li Zhen's car from time to time, as well as his own car.

In front of Li Zhen's car, there was also a Buick with more than 100,000 yuan......

"Boss, why do you want to set up a roadside stall in this suburb?

This is a suburb, it should be said that it is a development zone, and there is no traffic around, I am afraid that I can't even see a dog. If it weren't for a distraction, Li Zhen turned to the wrong place, and he wouldn't have found that there would be people selling rice noodles here.

Looking at the curious eyes of the two people, the young boss pointed to the rows of buildings under construction across the road, and then pointed to the food he was selling: "Although there is no traffic here, there are not a few construction workers..."

Builder?

This young boss has a vision, this belongs to the development zone, not to mention far, just to say that the high-rise buildings across the road, there are not a few construction workers.

"I have a big pot of dishes here, which are better than those on the construction site, and rice noodles here, which are better than noodles. I've got cheap wine here to help them with their fatigue......"

Looking at the young boss who was talking endlessly, Li Zhen was a little admired.

Rice noodles taste good, and although simple, they are anti-hunger. The two of them quickly finished eating, paid and walked out of the tent.

"Teacher Bi... Oh, and that little white face, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

As soon as he left the tent, a voice came. Several police cars have been parked in front of the tent, and more than a dozen police officers have cordoned off the place. Mo Chaoyun, the dean of the Institute of Technology, was looking at the two people who had just walked out of the tent with a playful expression.

Li Zhen's face sank, Mo Chaoyun was really in a hurry to die. Li Zhen hadn't gone to look for him yet, but he himself came in a hurry.

Little white face?

Who has ever seen a little white face of 1.87 meters and nearly 1.9 meters?

Bi Luo was a little nervous, and the hand that grabbed Li Zhen's arm was a little hard.

The young owner of the rice noodle shop also changed his expression, and seemed to know one of the dozen policemen, and walked over quickly.

"Brother Qian... Did they make a mistake?"

The young boss is not righteous, he cares about Bi Luo...

How can this young beauty be a bad person?

The young boss didn't understand.

"Ah Hao... You don't have to worry about this matter, and you can't take care of it...", the young policeman named Brother Qian, Nunu, said: "This is the dean of the School of Science and Technology of Lucheng University, the brother of our director... These two people have offended this master..."

Ah Hao was taken aback, he could know this young policeman, or because this young policeman had patronized his rice noodle stall, and he was not very familiar with it. This young policeman is inexplicably in awe, not to mention the police chief's own brother...

Inexplicably, Ah Hao felt worthless for the beauty of Bi Luo....

"Mo Chaoyun, what do you want to do? Fire me, and you still won't give up?"

Even though Bi Luo has practiced taekwondo, he still lacks confidence in the face of his former old leader. Bi Luo was trembling with anger, this old ghost was not only frightened, but he was drugged and what he did, and now he has fired himself, but he still refuses to give up...

"Stop?" Mo Chaoyun pointed to his head wrapped in gauze, and looked at Li Zhen contemptuously: "Hurt me like this, don't let him go to prison for a few years, how can you be worthy of me shedding so much blood?"

Mo Chaoyun had an inexplicable anger in his heart, and he didn't have much anger when he was beaten. His anger came from Li Zhen, who was standing beside Bi Luo... That medicine, you have to vent after eating, no hospital can lift the effect of this medicine, it is an original imported foreign goods... It was Li Zhen who saved Bi Luo that day, and now the two of them are still together, and the fool knows how Bi Luo's medicine was unraveled...

Bi Luo, he's been staring at it for a few years... In the end, he successfully drugged it, but cheapened Li Zhen...

He can't swallow this breath!

He wants Li Zhen to go to prison and wants to possess Bi Luo!

The face of the owner of the rice noodle stall changed, and he looked at Li Zhen with admiration when he looked at him again. He actually hit the police chief's own brother!

More than a dozen policemen looked at Li Zhen with compassionate eyes.

Being targeted by this goods, who can end up well?

"Brother Qing, isn't that Mr. Li?"

Suddenly, one of the policemen pointed at Li Zhen and whispered.

The incident that happened in Li Zhen's supermarket not long ago has become a thing of the past, but Mr. Li's three words are firmly engraved in their hearts. With Mo Chaojiang's dispatch to the police, among the dozen policemen, only this one spoke. He had fear on his face. Li Zhen pressed their director to bow his head that day, beat the sons of three families, and finally had to compensate the director to end it...

"How did you meet this evil god?" the policeman wailed in his heart.

"Mr. Li?"

The voice of the young policeman who spoke was not loud, but the policeman who heard it was still shocked, and looked at Li Zhen with some awe.

What happened to more than a dozen policemen, Li Zhen didn't have the leisure to care. Mo Chaoyun couldn't hear it at all, he was looking at Li Zhen with a smug face, and waved his hand: "Take them away......"

"Mo Chaoyun. At this time, Li Zhen stood up, he looked down at Mo Chaoyun coldly, his face was full ......of indifference: "You have to be responsible for what you have said, responsible for your own actions, I am afraid that it will be you who will be imprisoned."

The sound of the breeze sounded on the side of the road.