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Chapter 1657

Feng Chenglin didn't even look at it, and asked the maids to go down directly.

"No need, if something happens, we will call you!"

"Okay!" The waiter smiled and bowed and retreated.

Feng Chenglin couldn't wait to raise the chopsticks and put them off at a braised elbow.

Intuitively, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him again, and turned around and looked around.

The blind madman looked at him with a turbid eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly blew, as if he was holding a smile.

Feng Chenglin was sweating profusely and unconsciously took back his chopsticks.

"No...what happened to me eating some meat?"

"snort!"

The blind madman still had the arrogant expression, gracefully lifting the small plate in front of him and slowly stretching out.

Look at this, it is to ask Feng Chenglin to pick up meat for him.

Feng Chenglin twitched: "Do you want to eat meat too?"

He said as he picked up a chopstick of meat and handed it to the plate.

Who knew that the blind madman had no intention of taking it back at all, but continued to hold it high.

"Fuck...what does this mean? Not enough?? And you still need it!"

Feng Chenglin was puzzled, and then he picked up another chopstick of vegetables and put them in the plate.

Who knew that the crazy man suddenly took the plate away and refused the vegetables as if he had seen it.

"Yaya, bah! Do you want meat?!"

Feng Chenglin was unhappy and stuffed the vegetables into his mouth, then grabbed a large piece of meat and placed it in the crazy man's dish.

Who knew that he still held it persistently and still had no intention of getting it back.

“Fuck…not enough??”

Feng Chenglin looked at half of the braised elbows and even brought the soup to him.

"I'll give it to you, so I'll eat it all at once!"

The crazy man sat down with satisfaction, gracefully picked up a tablecloth, placed it under his neck, and then used chopsticks to crush the meat into bits of minced meat, and then he started to eat it.

Everyone looked at his movements and their mouths twitched.

This is so painful to eat!

Just this way of eating. After eating one elbow, the restaurant will probably be closed!!

Feng Chenglin pinched the chicken legs and took a big bite.

"I said...where did you pick this thing? Why is it so awkward? Eating like a sissy, not manly at all!!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "He is elegant!! He doesn't look like you! He has a young man's face, but his actions are vulgar as if he is a reckless man!"

Feng Chenglin almost choked to death by a mouthful of meat!

He has been through this for more than ten years, how could he become a reckless man in this short period of time?!

I was so upset that I pulled the tablecloth and stuffed it under my neck.

"Who can't pretend to be elegant?! Isn't it just stuffing something under your neck..."

He used too much force, not only pulled out the crazy man's tablecloth, but also almost lifted the entire table away.

Ling Luoyu was about to say a few words to him, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by something under the neck of the blind madman.

Under his neck, a smooth black wooden sign hung.

There are two words engraved on the wooden sign - Beigong!!

Beigong??

She sat sideways to the side of the blind madman, raised her hand to pinch the wooden sign, but he quickly held the wooden sign, looked at Ling Luoyu with his eyes, silent.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips: "Your...wooden card is yours?"

The surname Beigong is rare!

Those who can call this surname are afraid they are from the same clan.

"Do you know Beigong Yanshang?!"

The blind madman's eyes fell on her lips and slowly leaned forward, and the man's unique aura came to his face.

"What are you afraid of? You are acting like a hooligan in broad daylight!!" Feng Chenglin suddenly shouted!
Chapter completed!
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