Fu Chenxue walked to Ye Rong and sat down. Dai Qing quickly brought him the prepared meal. Fu Chenxue looked around and said with a bitter smile: "Rong, Xiaoqing, don't be like this in the future, okay? People should keep a low profile.
Only if I can live longer, look at the eyes of those guys, they will kill me sooner or later——"
"It's better to kill you. Don't worry, we will keep a vigil for you..." Ye Rong gave Fu Chenxue a piece of chopsticks, and several people giggled. Although the laughter was extremely suppressed, the people around him still couldn't help it.
Hear it very clearly.
"Little goblin-" Fu Chenxue muttered in her heart and had to lower her head to eat. Unexpectedly, Zhu Ying and Qin Yue brought the dishes over just as they entered the mouth. Fu Chenxue smiled bitterly and said: "If you do this, sooner or later I will have to eat."
Xiaonan has become a brother in distress——"
Zhang Nan was drinking soup desperately. When he heard Fu Chenxue's words, he put the spoon down hard and said angrily: "Fu Chenxue, what do you mean? Am I fat?"
Fu Chenxue was startled, and quickly gave Zhang Nan the braised pork in her bowl, and said with a smile: "Xiao Nan, just drinking soup is not nutritious - come, eat a piece of braised pork, you will definitely become cuter!"
Seeing the braised pork, Zhang Nan's eyes lit up and he forgot about fussing over Fu Chenxue. He quickly picked up the braised pork with chopsticks and just bit into it, Ye Rong said coldly: "Xiao Nan, you forgot what I told you.
What happened?"
Zhang Nan's hands trembled, and he reluctantly put down the braised pork and said: "I remember - I need to go on a diet and lose weight... But Sister Rong, I have almost lost half a catty in the past two months..."
A meaningful smile appeared on Ye Rong's lips, "Lose half a pound? The effect is good, Xiaonan, keep up the good work... Return the braised pork to Fu Chenxue quickly, he is a bad guy and wants to ruin your weight loss plan, listen to my sister,
It’s better for you to drink soup!”
"Well -" Zhang Nan obediently returned the braised pork to Fu Chenxue. Seeing the row of tiny tooth marks on the braised pork, Fu Chenxue almost wanted to die, and said pitifully: "Ah
Rong, can I not eat this piece of braised pork?"
Ye Rong's smile deepened, "It's okay not to eat, but -" When she heard the word "but", the corners of Fu Chenxue's eyes jumped involuntarily. Sure enough, Ye Rong and Dai Qing pushed away their leftover food at the same time.
He came to him and said, "If you don't want to eat braised pork, just eat all these!"
Fu Chenxue said nothing more and honestly ate the braised pork.
Seeing Fu Chenxue's "happy" eating look, several men at the next table were so angry that their teeth itched with hatred. A guy with acne on his face muttered in a low voice: "You pretty boy who eats soft rice——"
Although the voice was small, the people around Ye Rong heard it clearly. Fu Chenxue's expression changed, and she quickly lowered her head, picking up the rice in the bowl as if nothing had happened. Ye Rong's eyes turned cold, and she turned to look at the guy coldly.
He said: "Be careful if you talk nonsense, you will be punished!" The guy met Ye Rong's frozen eyes and heard these words again. He was so frightened that his heart trembled. He stood up in a hurry and wanted to escape, but he made a mistake in the rush and hit his left foot.
He stepped on his right foot, screamed, and fell straight away. All the soup in the bowl was poured on his head. White rice, red tomatoes, green vegetable leaves, and yellow eggs were all hanging on his body.
, like the colorful international flag, made the people in the hall burst into laughter.
Zhang Nan laughed so hard that he clapped his hands, pointed at the guy and shouted: "What did Sister Rong say about you just now? This world report——"
The guy didn't dare to argue, got up in despair, and left with a face full of shame.