Soon, two rows of girls lined up side by side on both sides of the road bent down to welcome Mrs. Cheng's arrival, and the servant quickly led the wife in.

"You all retreat!" Every time the lady comes here, she will say this.

"Madam Cheng, let them stay." Qin Zhen, who had not eaten enough tofu with his eyes, still had his opinion. He acted casually and did not change anything for any external objects. This is the real big temperament.

"What's so good about these vulgar powders?" Mrs. Cheng said this very worthy of consideration. In fact, the deep meaning is that you said I'm better than them, then just look at me.

"Oh!" That's right, Qin Zhen's enthusiasm was very severely hit, but Qin Zhen had already made up his mind that at that time, he would definitely order the most expensive dish and would have to give this woman the poor.

But unfortunately, there is no so-called recipe in this restaurant. It seems that Mrs. Cheng eats here almost completely as home-cooked meals, and has never considered the issue of spending at all. However, it is no wonder that Mr. Cheng does not say that he covers the sky with his hands in Kyoto, but it is extremely appropriate to use the four words "Seeking the Wind and Rain".

"Do you often eat here?" Qin Zhen cared very much about this question. This kind of meal is the price of ordinary people a year. He was going to attack Mrs. Cheng without hesitation on this issue to regain some of his self-esteem. Even though Qin Zhen was almost not concerned about this, he gradually felt unbalanced.

"Yes, this place was opened by my brother-in-law, so I will naturally come."

Now there is no need to say anything Qin Zhen said. He was having dinner at his relative's house, and he was in trouble. Besides, he still relied on her to have a soft meal.

"What dish should we order?" Qin Zhen finally saw the picture, showed a malicious smile, and cooperated with some voices.

"How come you are so sinister? I don't need to order food when I eat here. It's like eating at my own home. Do you think I, a daughter, are so picky."

"Yes, it's different after marriage."

"..." Mrs. Cheng bit her lip, as if she was enduring the pain, her eyes turned red and she didn't say anything. It seemed that Qin Zhen had a simple and deep conversation and asked something that she shouldn't have asked.

"Uncle, Xiaobao will get beaten when he asks his father. He will be beaten to cry every time. Could it be that your butt is itchy?" Xiaobao stopped his chopsticks and raised his eyes to Qin Zhen, showing a gloating expression, meaning that he had to look at Qin Zhen being spanked. Finally, someone can feel the pain of being a child.

"Xiaobao, have your butts itchy when you eat." Although Mrs. Cheng's eyes were red, she still shocked Xiaobao when she glared. Sure enough, this sentence was Mrs. Cheng's catchphrase.

"How come you are alone on the recliner, looking debilitating and half-dead."

"Everyone has personal difficulties and secrets. Is this my secret?

"Why? Being abandoned by your girlfriend?" Speaking of gossip, it seems to be a common problem for every woman. Cheng Jingya seems to be no exception, revealing the expression of a little woman again.

"Wow, how do you know?" Qin Zhen was too lazy to find a reason, so he took the blame and directly caught the conversation.

"You look like a beggar, you know that you are an irreverent person. Girls generally hate this kind of person the most."

Qin Zhen looked at his image reflected by the crystal glass with a suspicious look again, and gave a very suspicious reference, "It's probably not as exaggerated as you said. When I was young, there were many girls who liked it, but I just didn't like them."

When Qin Zhen heard this, he seemed to be preparing to tell a story. Cheng Jingya immediately put her hands on her chin, showing an interesting look, looking a little like a little woman. "Really? I don't think she looks like a little girl. You are so ugly."

"It's not ugly. My clothes are just a little bit unfit. My hair has been ignored for a month and my face has not been washed clean." Qin Zhen was wearing Duanmu Aotian's clothes, so he was naturally very unfit. Even the legs of his trouser legs were tied high, and his hair was naturally a natural hairstyle. Anyway, he didn't care about it, and there was still stains and dirty things left on his face after disguise, which looked unclean.

Mrs. Cheng laughed out loud, Qin Zhen was still not confident.

"May I have your name?"

"Qin Zhen! Although I am still an unknown man today, my name will inevitably spread all over the country tomorrow."

"boast."

"Whatever you say." Qin Zhen thought, tomorrow, the whole country would probably want him. He shed a lot of blood at the scene. After matching gene tests and controlling his blood type, he could easily determine his identity. This is a difficult problem.

"Uncle..." Xiaobao always had many sudden ideas.

"Are you itchy butt after eating?"

"..." What Xiaobao wants to say now is that the food has not been served yet, but it is up to my mother to decide whether her butt is itchy or not. In order to avoid suffering from the butt, she had to keep her mouth from talking.

The rice came up soon, and it was indeed not particularly luxurious. Even so, it was enough for Qin Zhen to open his eyes wide. "Crystal shrimp, grilled fish fillets, rabbit meat, money meat, three-fresh dumplings, and dumpling soup, all of them are my favorite foods. But Madam, there is no wine."

"If you drink, I have red wine in my house, which is red wine from 193!"

"I'll live in your house?"

"A person who doesn't even have money for food is dressed like beggars. If I don't take you in, would you watch you starve to death with your own eyes?" Mrs. Cheng said this sentence with confidence.

"I'm not a soft-hearted person."

"..." Mrs. Cheng was stunned. It seemed that this was not the same thing. When she reacted, she realized that it was this disciple who was teasing her. She just turned around and let her do whatever she wanted, but she was just showing off her verbal pleasure.

"I'm better to be self-sufficient. I'll be a bodyguard for Xiaobao. Although it's not good for me to reach out, as long as my pistol is still in my hand, no one can get close to me." Qin Zhen took out the pistol. This action was very meaningful to Qin Zhen. He knew that this lady still didn't believe that she was talking about a policeman.

"You are really a policeman," Facing the pistol, Mrs. Cheng had no idea.

"But it's not the case after today."

"Why?"

"I killed someone, and I killed the third son of the Xiahou family."

"Why should that hooligan be killed, why?" Mrs. Cheng didn't say anything. In Qin Zhen's thoughts, she had to show at least a terrified expression.

"She raped the young girl, and this young girl is the daughter of my classmate's eldest sister, and this classmate is the object of my first love in junior high school."

There are so many twists and turns in this.

"What are your plans!"

"Submit yourself! Today's meal is my dead-headed meal. I figured it out. I don't want to evade legal sanctions. I kill people. I admit that it's no big deal, it's just the difference between dying early and dying late." Qin Zhen, who especially takes his own and others' lives seriously, was very open-minded.

"Then you eat more." Mrs. Cheng was very funny. This guy is not only lustful, but also a master of storytelling. It might be very fun to take care of his son. Mrs. Cheng is also very playful.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Zhen killed a shot.

"Anyway, you're going to die, I'm not afraid to tell you. I'm married, and my partner is a son of a senior military leader, but when he went to the United States to carry out his mission, he was killed and left with a posthumous son."

"What, my dad is dead. Why did you lie to me and say that my dad went to America? You are a liar, I'm so miserable." Xiaobao started crying.

Qin Zhen looked at this little treasure crying and felt very fun. The tone of this little treasure was particularly like an adult, and it was completely the language and tone of an adult.

"In recent years, my father has sent someone to the United States to investigate the whole story of this matter, but he has no clue."

"Do you love your husband?"

"I haven't seen him before he got married. How can we talk about whether to love or not? We only stayed together for one night, and I almost forgot what he looked like."

"That's good, very good."

"What's good, what do you think, something that is unclean."

"I'll help you get revenge. This is all my strength in solving the problem."

"major?"

“Professional in business.”

After the stuff came up, Xiaobao started eating in tears.

Qin Zhen also started to eat. His movements seemed very slow, but they were very standard. Or they should be described accurately. His movements were not a trace of extra movements, and they could be used as textbooks. Not only did they eat shrimps, but they also looked like dumpling soup. His movements were almost drinking bird's nest soup.

Although the movements were very standard, the biggest feature of his movements was fast. When the wife was about to move her chopsticks, Qin Zhen had already swept the wind and ate all the protein from the food table. What is this? It can be said that it was just a time to open her eyes and close her eyes.

"It's so edible."

"Yes, everyone says that, don't just watch me eat. When I do things, I'll just call one to three." Qin Zhen's words are not grammatical at all, but they can easily make people ambiguity. Cheng Jingya doesn't need to ask repeatedly: What does it mean to do things? When one to three, Qin Zhen can reflect the ambiguity in his words.

For a moment, the two people's thoughts collided. As long as the car did not overturn, sparks would burst out. For Mrs. Cheng, eating often was just sitting on the dining table and walking a program, and she would not really have to eat anything.

Now that Mrs. Cheng buried her head in the porridge, she naturally had red blood from the root of her ear to her neck. Needless to say, she knew what Mrs. Cheng was thinking. Even Qin Zhen could almost imagine that Mrs. Cheng’s whole body must be full of redness.

The food behind was a bit awkward, but fortunately, Xiaobao said something stupidly from time to time on the side.

After dinner, the lady said to Qin Zhen, "Are you surrendering yourself now?"

"I'll check the cause of your husband's death for you before surrendering yourself."

The location of this "green mountain" is very close to Shichahai Park. As soon as the two of them came out, someone came over and they looked plainclothes.

A person from "Qingshan" came out, and a lobby manager came over, "Hello, these are our Guests from Qingshan." The manager's words were very useful and he ate very quickly. Although the above order was very heavy, it did not mean that the people below would offend people who should not be offended for an extremely meager salary. These plainclothes policemen were also doing this in Kyoto, so they naturally knew very well that the meaning of "Guests" in this lobby manager was that they could never provoke. They were giants, giants, and had huge backgrounds and family backgrounds, and could almost call the wind and rain. In one breath, it was enough to make you die ten or eight times.

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