The waiter's tone was very rude, and Zhao Jingyun's already gloomy baby face became even gloomier: "Don't force me!"

"Hey?" The waiter immediately wanted to throw the dirty child out, but Zhao Jingyun was as slippery as a loach. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even catch the corner of his clothes.

"Wait!" At this moment, Ran Yang's voice sounded: "Kid, come here!"

Zhao Jingyun was worried about how to get close to him, but now when he heard him speak, everything about clouds turning to sunny, storms, etc. was gone. The scorching sun immediately occupied his heart, and his bright smile made it impossible to think of the gloomy mood just now.

baby face.

The waiter's face turned purple. She glanced at Zhao Jingyun's back angrily and returned to her job helplessly.

Zhao Jingyun sat down next to Ran Yang, his eyes bright. He had never seen such a thing before. With his dirty little hands, he grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed it without hesitation: "What's the matter?" He was vague.

The clear voice and the happiness in her eyes made Ran Yang unable to even scold him.

"Are you very hungry?" Fu Xinmiao opened her big, watery eyes and asked with a distressed look on her face: "You are so young, so pitiful."

Ran Yang nodded, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Child, have we met somewhere?"

Zhao Jingyun's eyes flashed with something strange, and he said vaguely: "You look familiar to me too."

Ran Yang handed him the Coke: "Eat slowly. If you don't have enough, order more. Don't choke."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh," Zhao Jingyun choked on a mouthful of coke, and her whole body bent into the shape of a shrimp.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Fu Xinmiao patted Zhao Jingyun's back gently and said, somewhat dumbfounded.

Zhao Jingyun almost couldn't take a breath. He rolled his eyes and looked at Fu Xinmiao: "Stop...stop shooting..."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Fu Xinmiao realized that she seemed to be unhelpful, so she quickly stopped what she was doing and said apologetically.

By the time Zhao Jingyun stopped talking, almost everything on the table had gone into his stomach. He touched his belly with satisfaction, squinted his eyes, and looked as if he would be satisfied even if he died right now.

"Where is your home?" Ran Yang looked at this strangely dressed child, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Zhao Jingyun was shocked. He suddenly remembered his current situation, and his narrowed eyes suddenly opened: "Ran Yang!"

Ran Yang's heart trembled: "Do you know me?"

"I can predict." Zhao Jingyun pretended to be unpredictable. In fact, he was not lying, because his original body could indeed foresee the future.

Ran Yang's eyes darkened a bit: "How many people do you think will believe you about a child?"

Zhao Jingyun was not in a hurry, he pointed at Fu Xinmiao: "She is going to die today."

Fu Xinmiao looked at him strangely: "We are so kind to entertain you, why do you kid curse me to death? You are too uneducated."

Ran Yang's face paled in an instant, and he took a deep breath: "You said that strange dream I had will come true?"

Zhao Jingyun looked at him deeply with a pair of mysterious eyes that were not for his age: "Don't you think so too? If you don't believe it, why did your temperament suddenly change? Didn't you plan to keep in a cold war for two months?

"

Ran Yang lifted Zhao Jingyun's collar and lifted him up from his seat. His deep eyes were a bit threatening: "Where did you know that?"

Zhao Jingyun spread his hands and curled his lips: "It's strange, why do you all like to grab people's collars? How do you bully me for being small?" After saying that, he lowered his head and bit Ran Yang, and nimbly avoided the chair.

Falling firmly to the ground.

Ran Yang waved his hand and pulled Fu Xinmiao behind him: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Jingyun licked the blood stains at the corner of her mouth: "Does it hurt?"

Ran Yang was stunned for a moment when he was asked, "Does it hurt? To be honest, he didn't feel much pain. Letting go and shaking off his hands were subconscious actions. They were almost instinctive reactions. If he really wanted to ask him if it hurt...he
Chapter completed!