shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 706: Nian Nian Being Targeted by Hooligans
As for the next step-

Shaking the cigarette ash, Song Nian licked the red lips with charming eyes, and the red lips were slightly parted to hold the smoke.

If the other party gets what they want, then their next plan is probably to target Lu Yuan and 'Song Nian'.

However, since there is no evidence, it is only speculation at present.

Specifically, we have to wait until it happens to be sure.

The most urgent thing is to contact my sister and prepare for acting.

Since the other party wants to die as a sister, of course they have to do their best to cooperate.

The speed of serving meals in the store was quite satisfactory, Song Nianyan smoked half of the cigarette, and the dishes he ordered were brought to the table.

A plate of braised pork, a plate of fried seasonal vegetables, and a plate of raw marinated shrimp.

One person, three dishes, one bowl of rice.

Song Nian put out the half-smoked cigarette and threw it away, and picked up the chopsticks with his beautiful and soft hands to pick up the braised pork.

The braised pork is stewed and delicious, wrapped in a thick sauce, and it tastes good when you bite into a soft and glutinous Q bomb.

When eating in a small restaurant, whether the food is good or not depends entirely on luck.

Song Nian's luck is not bad, the restaurant he picked at random has good sanitation and good food.

There were quail eggs in the braised pork, and Song Nian ate a piece of braised pork with a quail egg in it.

When she sautéed vegetables with rice and ate them slowly, there was business in the store, and the proprietress enthusiastically handed over the menu.

There were a few men who came to eat, and when they entered the shop, their eyes lightly glanced at Song Nian.

After confirming that Song Nian was alone, the thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks moved closer to him, "Brother, good guy."

The man called "Big Brother" was a bald man with a big belly and a gold chain, with a fierce face. When he heard what the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said, he pretended to notice Song Nian's existence and looked over.

The moment he saw Song Nian, the bald man couldn't hide the greed in his eyes. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, then looked back at his companion, "That bitch is on point, her face and figure are bigger than the ones we have played with before." Any woman should like it. Looking at her like that, she must be a rich man."

Afraid that Song Nian would hear it, the bald man deliberately lowered his voice: "These rich people don't live in the world, they are well protected, and they don't know the dangers of society. Let's fill our stomachs first, and when she goes out, we will be dragged to us." Go and play slowly in the car. I have never played the rich man before, so I must enjoy it today."

After hearing what the bald man said, the other men felt itchy and wished they could do it now.

Song Nian ate slowly, deaf to the loud conspiracy at the next table.

The phone vibrated, and she leaned on the chair and took out the phone to read the news.

The phone had just been unlocked, and she hadn't read the news yet, when someone walked over, and her vision dimmed.

The screen of the phone that was on went black immediately, Song Nian looked up from the phone, and saw that it was the lady boss.

The boss Nian handed Song Nian the bill in his hand, and looked at her with a smile on his face: "Please settle the bill."

Song Nian looked at the warm reminder on the bill: leave quickly, I will call the police.

These six words fully convey the warmth of the proprietress.

Song Nian took out two hundred-yuan bills from his bag and handed them to the proprietress, his voice was slightly weak: "The food is very good."

"I'll give you change, you wait for me." The proprietress was about to turn around after leaving the words.

"You don't need to look for it." Song Nianqing's cold voice sounded, she picked up her bag and got up, "Thank you for your hospitality."

When the people at the next table saw Song Nian leaving, they hurriedly put down the drinks in their hands and got up, and walked out without paying the bill.

The proprietress had already returned to the counter and picked up her mobile phone to call the police.

Just as she picked up her phone, a hand reached out to hold her hand, and a few hundred yuan bills were handed over.

The well-proportioned man smiled and said, "Cooperate?"

(End of this chapter)