Miao Wenkhan couldn't open her eyes because of the coffee, and her mobile phone crashed and couldn't be used, she was like a clown crawling out of a mud puddle at the moment.

Ling Zhaozhao smiled contentedly, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at her, and directly sent these photos to Liu He with one click, which was not too relieved.

She was completely angry and shouted like crazy: "You treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will tell your brother!" ”

"Hahaha, it's really funny, my sister and a wild woman, who will he choose?" Ling Zhaozhao is so confident, although Ling Sicheng and his father do not deal with her, they are still extremely tolerant of her.

"You!"

Ling Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and pointed at her nose, domineering, "I warn you, if you dare to show off your power in front of my sister-in-law again, I will let you walk around without eating, and this child in your belly!" ”

"Baby, who made you so angry?" A low, extremely magnetic male voice sounded behind Ling Zhaozhao.

The person who came was Deng Wenjin, a new eighteenth-tier male model in the entertainment industry, who was Ling Zhaozhao's boyfriend who had just made at home.

Ling Zhaozhao angrily threw the bag to Deng Wenjin, and said angrily: "Why are you only here now?" It's nothing, it's just a cheap woman. ”

"There's a traffic jam on the road, baby," Deng Wenjin grabbed her shoulder and kissed her softly.

The moment Miao Wenkhan saw Deng Wenjin, he quickly lowered his head and buried it, his lips were blue, and he was flustered.

How could he meet him here, how could he get involved with Ling Zhaozhao?

Ling Zhaozhao glanced at her and took Deng Wenjin's hand, "Let's go, let's chat in another place, it's too obscure here." ”

"Well... Good. When Deng Wenjin's eyes swept over Miao Wenkh, he showed a hint of strangeness, mixed tastes.

"What do you think she's doing? Do you know each other? Ling Zhaozhao saw Deng Wenjin in a daze, and pinched his arm hard.

He came back to his senses and denied it again and again: "How can I know this kind of woman, she looks too funny." Then he flatteringly hugged Ling Zhaozhao's waist and coaxed as he walked: "Baby, what do you want to eat today, eat Japanese food or eat me?" ”

coaxed Ling Zhaozhao's face to show a few flushes, slapped his shoulder with a small pink fist, and said coquettishly: "Why are you becoming more and more indecent?" ”

Miao Wenkhan raised his head and secretly looked at the two people who left, his heart was unbearable, and two lines of tears flowed out.

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Night downtown.

Liu He saw a few photos of Miao Wen's soup chicken sent by Ling Zhaozhao, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and replied: It has to be Miss Ling.

Song Xinhang asked while tinkering with the live broadcast: "What are you laughing at, you seem to be in a good mood today." ”

"My hands are good, I can earn money again, of course I'm happy." Liu He picked up the spoon in his hand and was busy.

I thought that today's live broadcast room would be as deserted as usual, but I didn't expect that in less than an hour, hundreds of people poured in before and after, and the comment area suddenly exploded.

[Is this the beautiful proprietress who was harassed by a lewd man that day? ] 】

[I saw the video, and the proprietress rushed out to block the knife for others, so brave! ] 】

[Unexpectedly, the proprietress not only makes delicious things, but also is beautiful and kind! 】

[Friends, is her food really delicious? A must-try someday. 】

…….

Song Xinhang was simply flattered, and hurriedly seized this wave of traffic, tirelessly answering every netizen's question, and promoting the food in front of the stall in a timely manner.

Not far away, an elongated black Lincoln was parked on the side of the road, the door was open, it was Ling Sicheng, he was just wearing a simple black and white casual clothes today, simple and extravagant.

Pedestrians around rarely see such luxury cars, and they all took out their mobile phones to take pictures and send them to Moments.

The back seat door opened, and a mixed-race woman came out, her eye sockets were deep, her thick and curly eyelashes were well-defined, the bridge of her nose was white and straight, and her pupils were brown, looking mysterious and beautiful.

She kept sneering: "Why did you bring me to this kind of place, it's a mixture, I'm going to make my debut when I come back this time, what if I leave a black history?" ”

"Then you go back, this kind of place is really not worthy of Miss Qin." Ling Sicheng coldly dropped a sentence and walked towards the crowd.

Qin Xinyu frowned, hurriedly caught up, grabbed his arm, laughed and scolded: "Look at you!" Or this temper, we haven't seen each other for a long time, can't we go to the French restaurant and stay quietly for a while? ”

"I can't." Ling Sicheng withdrew his hand and decisively refused, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have bothered to answer Qin Xinyu's call.

Looking for it, I finally saw Liu He's stall, she was wearing a light yellow floral short skirt today, with a few light blue hairpins pinned to the head of the balls held high, which looked pure and sweet.

Ling Sicheng turned his head and deliberately asked, "Are you hungry?" I'll take you to eat. ”

Although Qin Xinyu disliked the roadside stalls, he was the one who invited him, so he readily agreed.

Liu He was doing things with his head down, when he heard a familiar cough, he raised his head, and his face turned green in an instant.

I saw Ling Sicheng casually pointing to the cake porridge on her stall, and raised her eyebrows lightly to signal: "Bring me a copy of this." ”

Qin Xinyu's eyes widened, she looked at him innocently, and said coquettishly: "What is this?" Looks weird. ”

He turned his head and smiled, and replied gently, "Don't you know if you try?" ”

Liu He's hand hung in the air for a long time without moving, looking at the two people in front of him who were not good, his heart was complicated and weird.

Which one is he playing? Mistress number two? There are so many women in him, one Miao Wenkhan is not enough, and he has changed his taste today.

Song Xinhang saw Liu He in a daze, and touched her with his elbow, "People want cake porridge, do you hear?" ”