Ye Chen and the others were eating at the dinner table, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After all, the old lady has just been discharged from the hospital, and because she is old, her natural appetite is not very good.

Put down the chopsticks and looked at Ye Chen with a smile: "Xiao Ye, are you a native of the Blue Sea?" ”

"No, I'm from a nearby village, and I only came here this year." Ye Chen replied politely.

"It's amazing, at a young age, you have a successful career, I heard Xia Yixin say, you are now a big boss of the company?" The old lady asked with a smile.

Ye Chen just wanted to explain, but Xia Yixin, who was sitting next to her, blushed and tugged at her arm.

"No, it's just a small fight, a small company." Ye Chen replied embarrassedly.

Xia Yixin got up and left the box.

Seeing Xia Yixin going out, the old lady spoke without concealment.

"You're so young, you shouldn't be married yet, what do you think of my daughter? Although she was born in the countryside, she can endure hardships, and after getting married, she does all the work in the family, you can rest assured, she is not squeamish. The old lady said with a smile.

"No, I'm married." Ye Chen lit a cigarette and said embarrassedly.

"Huh? All right. A hint of gloom flashed in the old lady's eyes.

The two of them didn't say anything, Ye Chen picked up his phone and fiddled with it, and found that Su Ruoxue had sent her a few messages, asking her if she wanted to come to dinner or something.

Ye Chen did not reply.

A few minutes later, the door was suddenly slammed open, and Xia Yixin hurriedly ran in with a red face.

Sitting on a stool panting.

"Is something wrong?" Ye Chen subconsciously asked.

Xia Yixin blushed and shook her head.

"Mom, I've almost eaten, let's go." Xia Yixin raised her head and glanced outside the door, and said a little anxiously.

"Okay, let's go." The old lady stood up on the table.

"Fuck, this little bitch just ran into this room, right?"

At this moment, there was a noisy sound outside the door, and before Ye Chen could react, the door was brutely slammed open from the outside.

I saw two people walking in drunk.

The man at the head was a fat man, in his early twenties, with a red face, leaning against the wall and burping.

"Fuck, you run, little bitch!" The fat man pointed at Xia Yixin's nose and scolded.

Xia Yixin shrunk her neck and hid behind Ye Chen in fright.

"If you have something to say, don't scold." Ye Chen took a puff of cigarette and said lightly.

The fat man tilted his head and smiled disdainfully.

"Talking about things? What kind of thing are you, and you deserve Lao Tzu to talk to you? ”

"She slapped me, how do you say this matter will be solved?"

The fat man pulled over a stool, sat on it, and raised his finger to point at his fat half cheek, on which a few clear palm prints could be faintly seen.

"What's going on?" Ye Chen turned his head to Xia Yixin and asked.

"Brother Chen, I just went to the toilet, she drank too much and touched me, and I accidentally waved my hand and hit him in the face." Xia Yixin curled her neck and muttered quietly.

"Special code, touching you is for your face, they are all out to mix, what is pretending to be pure?"

"I've seen a lot of you like this, you're pure on the surface, but you don't know what kind of contrast you are in your heart." The fat man scolded arrogantly, and all kinds of ugly words came out of his mouth one after another.

Even Xia Yixin, a girl with such a good temper, can't listen to it anymore.

"This thing is something you did wrong, and it is understandable to slap you." After Ye Chen listened to the cause and effect of the matter, he said to the fat man with an indifferent face.

"Fuck you, do you know who you're talking to?" A thin man on the side of the fat man stepped forward and pointed at Ye Chen's nose and scolded.

In the next second, Ye Chen arrived in front of him, raised his slap and pulled him over.

"Smack!"

The thin man spun around in place, then lay on the ground.

"I hate it when someone points at me, warn once, and then next time, Lao Tzu chops your hand." Ye Chen said indifferently.

When the fat man saw that Ye Chen dared to hit his own person in front of his eyes, he was instantly furious.

"Little Cub, you're very good at fighting, aren't you?" The fat man stood up and scolded.

"Come on, if you have the ability, you can touch me today and try it!" The fat man leaned his fat face over, full of provocation.

But Ye Chen was not used to his stinky problem, and a big mouth was directly pumped up.

In an instant, the fat man's face was clouded, and at the same time, a pool of blood flew out of his mouth.

He never dreamed that Ye Chen would really dare to hit him!

"You, boy, you dare to hit me!" The fat man clutched his aching cheeks and screamed in pain.

"Don't force it, it's light to hit you."

"You've turned your face over, if I don't beat you, I'll be your grandson." Ye Chen was condescending, took a light puff of cigarette and said.

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Do you know who's behind me? ”

"Smack!" Ye Chen slapped it again, pumping out one of the fat man's teeth.

"Scare me?"

"Smack!"

"Don't talk nonsense, come, find the person behind you, I'll see who it is?"

"Smack!"

"Robbing the people's girls in front of Lao Tzu?"

"Smack!"

"Are you awesome?"