Dong--

The table shook violently, and all four bowls of soup noodles were shaken off the table.

The soup noodles themselves are just served, and the soup is hot and will splash out in the next second.

Shi Sangluo reacted quite quickly, subconsciously tilted his head and raised his hand to cover his face, but someone took a step faster than her.

Ye Wo slapped the bowl in front of her, but the bowl in front of him was directly pressed on his chest, and immediately hissed and breathed.

Shi Sangluo quickly pulled out a few tissues and rushed over, helping him wipe the soup on his chest twice: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey, why are you unbuttoning me? Senior Sister Shi, please pay attention to the influence..."

Shi Sangluo knew that Yewo didn't want her to worry, so he deliberately said whispers to make her feel more relaxed.

"Let me see," Shi Sangluo said: "You can untie yourself. The scalds can be big or small. If they are serious, you must go to the hospital."

"I'm afraid that the skin is thick and thick, not like the ones with thin and tender skin of your girls." Ye Wo pressed his neckline with his hand and blinked ambiguously at her: "It's okay to watch it. After eating, go to the hotel and let you watch it casually..."

Crazy-

There was another loud noise, but this time it was much more than the moment.

Fu Chengyuan suddenly stood up, and he took the whole table overturned.

Ye Wo pulled her back quickly, but the ground was already in a mess, the hot soup was still emitting heat, and the white soup powder was scattered all over the ground, making it dirty by the soil.

"What a pity," Ye Wo said: "It's a pity that I just couldn't save your bowl of soup noodles, and now it's gone."

Shi Sangluo took the opportunity to grab his hand to check it out.

Ye Wo's right hand palm was red and swollen. He shrank his hand in pain as soon as he touched it gently: "It hurts..."

"you……"

"Haha," Fu Chengyuan suddenly sneered: "I respect you, Xiao Ye, before, always a man. I was so sissy when I shouted in pain just now, right?"

Ye Wo flattened his mouth, but he didn't care at all: "Mr. Fu is a real man. Miss Feng's face is also splashed with soup. Don't you care?"

Fu Chengyuan immediately turned around and saw Feng Ying turning his back and covering half of his face with a tissue.

He frowned and bent down and asked, "Is it okay?"

Feng Ying laughed dryly, but couldn't say the word "It's okay".

She can also use hyaluronic acid to fill the hole on her forehead, but if it is burned, it will leave scars!

She just touched it with her hand and could already touch the place where the soup was splashed, and it was slightly swollen, one by one, and it was rugged on her face. Now it was a big deal...

"Xiao Ying?"

Feng Ying shook his head quickly: "It's okay, that... Sister Mei just called me, it seems that something happened temporarily, so I'll go back first."

"No, let Mr. Fu give you it. You two are still together after going around in circles. After so many experiences, they can't separate them. The red line that Yue Lao has tied to you is thick enough! You have to give it to you."

Feng Ying immediately turned pale, "No, really no, Sister Mei said she came to pick me up, right at the entrance of the alley."

"Oh, your agent is still unpredictable. You didn't call a phone just now, and you didn't even play with your phone. How did she know that you are here?"

"I...she..."

Fu Chengyuan said coldly: "Mr. Xiao Ye, Xiao Ying is my female companion, don't be too aggressive."

"Mr. Fu, if it weren't for your heart and soul, when she scratched her face when she was young, I would have painted her face as a chessboard."

Yewo’s words are not false.

In addition to being a flower name, he is also famous. Fu Chengyuan remembered Ye Wo's expression at that time. If he hadn't stopped him, he would have been indefinitely what Ye Wo would have done.

"Forget it," Ye Wo sighed: "Just treat it as accumulating virtue for Aunt Xu, I won't bother with you. Don't you have anything to do? Let's go quickly."

Feng Ying covered her face with a burning pain, and the touch of her hands became worse and worse, and the burned ravines became deeper and deeper.

He didn't bother to say hello to Fu Chengyuan, and Feng Ying covered his face and ran quickly towards the alley.
Chapter completed!