"Okay, Han, don't hurt me," Han Mengxiao put down the handkerchief, with a smile on his face, took out his money bag and put it all on the table: "Brother, I'm sorry, we are making trouble with you.
Just for fun, there are no six hundred taels here, but there are still sixty taels, so let’s take it as an apology!”
"Hmph!" Zi Yihan let go and snorted. This young boss dared to covet Zi Yihan's woman. If Han Mengxiao hadn't been present, he would have taught him a lesson!
"Are you kidding?" The young boss looked confused, but still didn't react: "Girl, weren't you kidnapped?"
"No," Han Mengxiao shook his head, blinked, and said, "But there is something you said wrongly, Prince Han of the Zimo Dynasty." Han Mengxiao glanced at Zi Yihan's ugly face, and continued: "Maybe
I will really come to your stall to eat wontons one day, do a good job!"
After saying that, Han Mengxiao stepped forward and dragged Zi Yihan's hand away.
The young boss looked at the two people's retreating figures. After a long time, he took the money bag on the table and counted it. There were eighty-eight taels of silver. His eyes lit up: "Hey, what Xu Banxian said yesterday is really true."
Yes, I really met a noble person today."
Han Mengxiao did not expect that her teasing today would lead to the creation of the richest man in the catering industry twenty years later. It was because she gave the young boss eighty-eight taels of silver and convinced him that he would become rich.
Because Han Mengxiao said that Prince Han from the Zimo Dynasty would come to his place to eat, the young boss became very motivated.
Twenty years later, the Zimo Dynasty is no longer the Zimo Dynasty, and the God of War, Prince Han, has become history. The young boss is no longer young, but he still talks to his children three times in the morning, noon and night about the reasons for his fortune. He said that he has
It's a pity that Lord Han didn't come to eat his wontons after all.
It wasn't until after his death that he walked across the Naihe Bridge and saw the familiar girl picking manzhu and sandalwood beside the Naihe Bridge, then he realized that the man who grabbed his arm was actually Prince Han himself, so he smiled and entered
Got reincarnation.
Han Mengxiao and Zi Yihan held hands and returned home. Halfway through the journey, Han Mengxiao thought of Zi Yibai and said, "I went to see him. How can I put it? It's okay. He's a little worse than you.
"
"How can a young boy like Zi Yibai compare with me?" Zi Yihan said, sure who Han Mengxiao was talking about.
"I think you are jealous of his youth." Han Mengxiao took a step forward and turned around to face him: "As the saying goes, youth is capital. I looked at that Ziyibai, a handsome young man, and he was really called
People are tempted.”
Zi Yihan's body trembled and he pursed his lips: "I will exile him to Qingzhou tomorrow and let him provoke my woman."
The tone was sour, but what he said was true. Han Mengxiao understood the meaning of Zi Yihan's words and thought about it for a while: "Qingzhou is not bad, it is a good place for training."
She stopped walking, put her other hand on Zi Yihan's shoulder, and smiled seductively: "But Han, what excuse are you going to use to exile him? Do you really want to tell the world,
Zi Yibai seduced his second sister-in-law, and his second brother, who could cover the sky with one hand, felt unhappy when he saw it, so he wanted to kick Zi Yibai to the wild land? Actually..."
She breathed a breath of pandan breath on the crook of his neck: "He didn't seduce me, it was me who wanted to seduce him."