Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

The friendly atmosphere froze instantly, and He Qing turned his head, staring at death like a falcon.

Jiang Rui leaned against the door frame with arms folded, with a gloomy face, and the spatula in his hand shimmered in the sunlight.

He Qing obviously felt a chill in his neck, and jumped up from the small bench in fright.

Picking up the vegetable sink and rushing into the stove room, he rushed out and ran to the main room, even if he lost a slipper on the way, he didn't dare to look back to pick it up.

Jiang Rui turned his eyes back and turned to Zhong Qing, his thick black sword eyebrows frowned.

The absolute height and body shape gave Zhong Qing a sense of oppression.

Zhong Qing's good mood fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, her neck was stuck, her nostrils were turned upside down, "baa, what's bothering you from singing?"

Jiang Rui looked at her legs blankly, "Go and change into longer pants."

The black sports shorts only covered three inches below the buttocks, and the dappled sunlight fell on those white and slender legs.

Unobstructed, visual feast.

Did she ever care that there were two grown men here?

It is too generous!
Zhong Qing looked down with a puzzled face, shook her calf twice, and wrinkled her nose at him.

"No! It's up to you to care what I wear! Don't look at it if you think it's ugly, it's not for you to see anyway!"

Cycling from the village to the county, I almost didn't get sunstroke.

Do you have to worry about wearing a cool tracksuit?

Can he just change it?
Just ignore him!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he turned around angrily and continued to wash clothes.

Jiang Rui frowned into a deep Sichuan character, just about to say something, a burning smell wafted from the pot.

Had to turn around and go back to deal with it.

Xiao Maotou ran into the backyard with his things, gave Zhong Qing a "waiting" wink, and plunged into the kitchen to help.

The two of them got busy, and the smell of the food soon filled the yard.

While drying the clothes, Zhong Qing sniffled suspiciously.

"Huh? Doesn't seem to have a choking spicy taste?"

A burst of frying and frying aromas came continuously, and she subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

So hungry
She slumped on the recliner and watched Xiao Maotou take the dishes to the main room with cold eyes, picking her fingers back and forth with her little hands.

"You must have a backbone, and you must not eat the food he cooks, and you must not let him be proud. If you don't agree to the rice cutter, you can't give in to him if you are killed! Hmm!"

When the food was served, Jiang Rui sat on the seat and raised his chin towards Xiao Maotou, "Go and call that petty brat to come over for dinner."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a burst of tapping footsteps coming this way.

He raised the corner of his mouth and turned to serve the meal.

Zhong Qing was wearing a black peaked cap, a short black sportswear, and black flip-flops on her feet.

A chain of keys dangled from his index finger, jingling.

He seemed to glance at the dishes on the table inadvertently, and snorted coldly in his nostrils, "Xiao Mao Mao, let's go to the state-run restaurant."

"Huh? No need for a table of dishes. There are several ways I have never seen before."

Xiaomaotou secretly took a look at Jiang Rui's face that instantly sank, and winked at Zhong Qing, "Just eat in the store, save money, it's very hot outside."

"Go by yourself, ignore her." Jiang Rui paused on the table holding her chopsticks, "I want to see if she can fill her stomach in a state-run restaurant without food stamps."

Zhong Qing smiled contemptuously, turned around and left.

"You think I'm stupid? Tch~ It's not like I don't know the way to the hospital~ Ayang is ten thousand times better than you, so he won't make me hungry~"

She shook the watch on her wrist, "Even if he's not here, the worst thing is to mortgage the watch in the hotel~"

Are they still reluctant to redeem a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars?
Jiang Rui became angry when she saw that she was going out in this outfit, and gritted her teeth.

"You'd better come back to eat obediently, or you will meet someone who doesn't have long eyes when you go out, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Please, I'm scared, okay? Do you want to go to Hong Kong to see? I don't even blink when someone dies in front of me, okay?"

Zhong Qing made up her mind to fight him to the end, no matter how she played against him.

Humming a song, he walked to the yard, stepped on the motorcycle, turned on the ignition, and rushed out with a twist of the accelerator.

Xiao Maotou put down his chopsticks, his face full of worry, "I'll go after him."

with a snap.

Jiang Rui slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Sit down! Eat!"

Holding the bowl, He Qing tentatively said, "Brother, don't you really care? She's a little girl, what should she do if she's being targeted by hooligans, she wants to eat..."

Facing Jiang Rui's fierce eyes, he silently swallowed the word "lose" back into his mouth, and buried his head in his meal.

Zhong Qing held back her breath, and the gas pedal boomed loudly.

With her stylish bikini and eye-catching long legs, she turns heads [-]% of the time on the street.

The state-run hotel is not far away, and the signboard can be seen in less than 5 minutes.

She thought about it for a while, and she was really hungry, so she decided to have a meal before talking.

Anyway, I can mortgage things and come back to redeem them.

As soon as she entered the store, she immediately attracted all the eyes in the lobby.

There are all kinds of eyes.

reserved.

contemptuous.

curious.

slutty.

She frowned and lowered her face irritably, staring fiercely at each of them, but she calmed down a bit.

"Waiter, I want a private room!"

The waitress stepped forward with a dirty face, "How many of you are here?"

"One!"

"Sorry, no."

"I believe you! You didn't even park a car outside, didn't see a motorcycle, and there weren't many bicycles. You told me that the private rooms upstairs are full?"

The waiter didn't even raise his eyelids, "There are only three private rooms in total. One person occupies one private room, and there will be a table full of people later. Where can I make room? If you want to eat, sit in the lobby, or go out, don't disturb me Work."

"Wow~ Do you have this kind of service attitude?"

"Eat or not?"

Zhong Qing's cognition was severely refreshed, and the key point was that her stomach was growling with hunger, so she could only swallow this breath, and sat down in a random corner.

Just ordered a few dishes and ordered a bottle of beer.

It opened with a bang, lost the screwdriver, and looked up.

There was no place to disperse the fire in his stomach, and all kinds of eyes cast on him were annoying, and the wine bottle slammed on the table.

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen a pretty girl before!"

With a loud roar, more than half of his eyes were scared back.

The movement downstairs was transmitted upstairs, and Jin Haiyan, who was eating, froze for a moment.

this accent.
She put down her chopsticks, got up and walked to the stairs to look down, the embarrassment of being humiliated in the morning suddenly hit her heart.

She immediately ran back to the private room, her eyes were red and she sniffed before she could speak.

"Cousin, I saw the woman who scolded me, downstairs, alone. She was the one who yelled just now. You don't know how ugly she was when she scolded people in the morning. My parents never scolded me like that , you have to help me vent my anger."

The young man sitting at the main seat wore gold-rimmed eyes, high browbones and high cheekbones, and held a glass of beer in his hand.

Looking up at her impatiently, "The one you met in Yulin's repair shop, are you sure it's just a country girl?"

Jin Haiyan nodded repeatedly and snorted angrily.

"Wearing old clothes made of city cloth, looking rustic all over, and the mud on the shoes has not been wiped clean. What is it if you are not a countryman? At most, you are a relative of some younger brother."

As for what He Qing said [not a country girl], she didn't take it seriously at all.

Who wouldn't brag?
Pan Wenhui closed his eyes and stretched his neck a few times before exhaling.

My aunt called yesterday and urged him to take good care of this cousin.

Come all the way, you can't let your family get angry.

He raised his fingers at the men standing by the door, his dark eyes drooped, and the tip of his tongue touched his cheek.

"Go, bring her up, I want to see what kind of girl is so powerful. Just take off her clothes and teach her a lesson. After all, she is also from Yu Lin's side, so don't make it too ugly."

Is there anyone watching it? Come on, let's make a fuss~