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Chapter 502 Overlord Meal

Chapter 502 Overlord Meal

Mu Qingyi paused.

Along the way, she had been hesitating whether to say something or not, and wondering whether he would say something.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said this.

She asked him, "What do you do?"

Lu Zhaohe glanced at his phone.

Except for the call from Mu Qingyi, there was no extra news.

He slid his fingers aimlessly on the screen a few times, turned off the screen and said, "Of course someone will come to pick me up."

Seeing his movements, Mu Qingyi wondered for a moment if he was waiting for news from someone.

But it's unlikely that such an arrogant person as Lu Zhaohe would do such a thing.

She did not leave, but said, "Then you can't burn bridges like this. After all, I helped you a lot today, or do you think the whole family should go out together and not even be worth a midnight snack?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhaohe raised his eyes and looked at her.

Mu Qingyi looked serious and did not look away.

After a pause, Lu Zhaohe reached out and pointed toward the roadside without saying a word.

It was a store. Mu Qingyi smiled and pushed him in smoothly.

After sitting down, Lu Zhaohe lit the cigarette, pointed to the menu at her with his chin slightly raised, "Come on, order whatever you want."

Mu Qingyi asked, "What about you?"

Lu Zhaohe exhaled smoke, held the phone between his fingers and turned it around in the tiger's mouth, his voice was flat, "Obviously, I have no appetite."

Okay, if you don't have an appetite, you don't have an appetite. Mu Qingyi is also used to his doggy appearance.

Just like the cigarettes he smoked, every time she saw him during her years in the team, she would advise him to smoke less, as it was not good for his health.

But Lu Zhaohe had never heard of her, and he had never even seen her.

Sometimes she wonders what's wrong with her.

Everyone thought they were a perfect match, why didn't he feel the same way?
However, there is no one else around him, maybe it's just because he doesn't have this ambition.

After all, love is not a necessity for everyone.

Mu Qingyi sighed silently and ordered a bowl of noodles for herself.

While the noodles were being served, she looked at Lu Zhaohe.

I found him smoking and looking at his mobile phone.

His fingers moved aimlessly, and from her perspective she couldn't see what he was looking at.

She was surprised that there are many people with low heads nowadays, but Lu Zhaohe has never been one who likes to play with mobile phones.

Mu Qingyi leaned forward curiously, "What are you playing? Games or news?"

Just as she moved, Lu Zhaohe pressed the lock screen button.

The screen suddenly went black, and he looked over calmly, his eyes dark.

Mu Qingyi pursed her lips, sat back, stopped trying to peek at the screen, and muttered, "Stingy."

Lu Zhaohe turned a deaf ear.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and the screen lit up.

Mu Qingyi looked at it this time without any sense of propriety.

But after Lu Zhaohe clicked on it, his narrow eyes narrowed.

Looking up again, he said simply, "I'll pay the bill. Don't go back by yourself. Someone will come to see you off."

Mu Qingyi's noodles had just been prepared and were brought over by the waiter.

Holding the noodle bowl in her hand, she was stunned, "What about you?"

Lu Zhaohe had already stood up, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"Hey!" Mu Qingyi had already taken two steps before he could stop him.

Then it stopped again.The fire that Mu Qingyi had just aroused was extinguished again, thinking that he was regretting it.

Lu Zhaohe turned around and looked at the wheelchair he had been sitting in all afternoon.

He frowned, as if he was worried about how to get this thing.

Finally, he walked over, folded the wheelchair in three clicks, and then walked away holding the wheelchair with one hand.

The waiter's eyes opened slightly. The man who was injured just now could walk and run in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qingyi's eyes widened and she couldn't believe that Lu Zhaohe really left her like this.

Her lips trembled with anger, the mist from the noodles hit her face, and the heat seemed to make her eyes sore.

In the end, she didn't chase him, and she didn't shed any tears.

He lowered his head and ate the noodles quietly, as if it was really a delicious late-night snack.

……

Bai Pu sat at the late-night snack stall for a long time, but the news was not sent out yet.

She even felt hungry again in the middle of the meal and ordered a side of flower nail powder.

After finishing her meal, she gave up on contacting Lu Zhaohe.

Call the boss and prepare to pay and leave.

The boss frowned when he saw that she was about to scan the QR code. "Little girl, can you give me cash?"

"Ah?" Bai Pu was about to scan her face for verification. She stopped and said confusedly, "But I don't have cash."

The boss sighed after hearing this.

He was a bit old, and his breath was white in the middle of the night. His face looked quite haggard. He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, let's transfer the money."

There are other stalls nearby, among which the proprietress of Pan Pan Chow Mein is the closest.

She heard the conversation and took the initiative to help explain, "Little girl, don't think it's troublesome for him. It's not easy for him. His son and daughter-in-law bully him into setting up a stall, and the payment code is changed to their own. The old man can't do it, and often After working for a month, those two beasts didn't give me a penny except for the cost. We all helped to talk. His son only said that he was selling food anyway and would starve to death. How could he eat this every day at his age? There is nothing we can do.”

After hearing this, Bai Pu looked at the boss's depressed face under the dim light, and at the simple but still clean stall.

There is an old saying that raising children will prevent you from growing old. Sometimes it is really the greatest irony.

She was quiet for two seconds and then said, "I understand, then wait a minute and I'll ask my friend to send me some cash."

Bai Pu held the phone and clicked send this time for the message he had been hesitating for a long time.

I was originally thinking that he would not reply to messages again.

Coincidentally, this time it came back almost instantly.

Bai Pu felt relieved and sat back in his seat, "Boss, please wait for me. My friend will be here soon."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry." The boss nodded and bowed.

The fried noodle shop owner next to me also sighed.

Everyone is cleaning up the snow in front of the door. To be honest, there is not much help that can be done on weekdays.

I just hope that the evil people in this world will really be punished, otherwise it will be too wrong for good people to live in this world.

Bai Pu saw that the boss quickly returned to the back of the stall.

She had been sitting here for a long time today, and he had also been busy for a long time. It was probably because there was no one around now that he felt embarrassed to come over and make this request to her.

She is in a complicated mood.

Lu Zhaohe was exceptionally helpful this time. He arrived within 10 minutes of sending the message.

The jeep was destroyed in a car accident last time and was replaced with a new one today.

Bai Pu didn't pay attention until someone came in front of him.

Lu Zhaohe handed her his wallet and said in a low voice, "If you don't bring money with you when you go out, are you going to have a Bawang meal?"

"Who uses cash when going out now, except you?" Bai Pu took his wallet, opened it himself, and took out a banknote from it.

(End of this chapter)

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