"Old man."
The landlady patted the boss's hand with her backhand, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the blind white face leaning forward to hug Zhu Yan.
Don’t you know each other?
Really, I hate it!
"Why."
The boss responded crisply and touched a few more hands.
His cow dung is still very nutritious. Look at my wife’s wealthy hands, how white and tender they are!
"Old man, old man." The landlady turned her head and was startled, "What are you doing?"
"Hey, let me wipe your hands." The boss said with a sincere smile. He touched it twice more and let go. "What's wrong?"
"Look at that." The landlady glanced at Zhu Yan.
What?
"Ahem..." The boss was stunned for a moment.
That innocent white face was holding the girl's face and looking at it very seriously.
This person who bumped into each other is not going to kiss, right?
After waiting for a long time, I finally regained my composure and looked at my wife. Are all young people today so open-minded?
He is, feeling inferior to himself!
To touch my wife's hand, I have to do it secretly.
"You don't know me?"
The landlady looked unwilling and glanced at Zhu Yan again.
Looking at it from this angle, it's almost like they were kissing each other across the table.
Fortunately, I looked to the side.
No kiss!
But, what's going on here?
"Usually, aren't you the one who picks up guests?"
The boss suddenly opened his old eyes and looked at his wife, how could he know.
"What, who is picking up the customer? What do you want to say?" The landlady raised her hand and patted her wife's back, "Stand straight."
The boss straightened his back instantly and winked at his wife, "Look, I..."
"Alas! Sure enough, people are always wrong." The landlady said quietly and looked away again.
What? The boss suddenly became two centimeters shorter than before. He took a spoon and stirred it in the iron pot.
Old woman, is this her own?
When did you become so self-aware?
He didn't dislike her!
"Pity."
The proprietress blinked her eyes, looked away bitterly, grabbed two handfuls of vegetables, put them on the chopping board, and took them.
"Hey, hey, don't touch me." The boss grabbed it and said, "I'm eager to get started. I'll do this job."
"Are you the fair-faced handsome man, or our son handsome?"
The proprietress folded her hands, took the spoon and shook it from side to side a few times.
"Hey!" The boss glanced sideways at his wife and then at the fair face, "No need to ask, of course, our son is handsome."
Is this a kiss or not?
My son is not as fair-faced as this, nor is he as courageous as this fair-faced boy.
I'm already a junior in college, and I still haven't found a girlfriend.
Huh? Old woman, no?
The boss turned his head and glanced at his wife. Are you going to be the matchmaker yourself?
"The good cabbage has been eaten by pigs."
The landlady looked at the two people who were still looking at each other, couldn't help but wipe her forehead, moved closer, and said to her wife, "I originally thought of introducing this girl to our son..."
"Ouch!" I heard my wife shout.
"What? You won't cut off your fingers, will you?"
The proprietress hurriedly looked at the knife on the chopping board. Fortunately, no blood came out!
A few handfuls of green vegetables were not wasted!
"I let you down. I cut my fingernail."
The boss stretched out his finger, with a neat middle finger that was clearly eye-catching.
"I'm here to get you down to business." The landlady raised her hand and slapped her husband's hand, "How about you go and see what's going on with these two people?"
Really got yourself right. The boss glanced at his wife, then at the two people looking at each other, and at the group of wide-eyed onlookers behind them who were eating noodles and beans.
"I'm telling you something." The landlady raised her hand and waved it in front of her husband, "You also think this girl is pretty good, right?"
"Yeah." The boss came back to his senses, looked at his wife, and immediately smiled, "I think you are better."
"What are you doing? I am," the landlady said in a low voice, "I am. This girl is worthy of our son. She is a talented man and a beautiful woman."
"It makes sense." The boss nodded with a look of agreement. Then he paused and said, "It's just."
Um? What? The landlady raised her thick eyebrows and opened her eyes.
"Nothing, I'll ask." The boss came over immediately, forgetting that he still had a gun in his hand.
"Look at the two of them, are they kissing?" "It seems so."
"Well, Xia Yang has a girlfriend, right?" "But isn't that hottie single?"
"Why are you single? We are already together publicly, and you are still single. Are you stupid?"
There was a flurry of discussion behind him.
"Have you seen enough?"
Zhu Yan came back to her senses and said calmly.
The sudden warmth on her forehead made her stunned for a long time.
It wasn't until the sound of discussion behind her came that she came back to her senses, and the person in front of her was staring at her shamelessly like a fly.
She knew she was good-looking.
However, coveting her beauty so unscrupulously and teasing her publicly is really intolerable.
Zhu Yan gently shook her feet and put them down again.
The current situation is the result of the two kicks just now.
At this moment, I couldn't kick, in case, Zhu Yan's eyes glanced down, the bridge of her nose was straight, her lips were thin, and there was a slight fluff around her mouth.
Suddenly I wanted to reach out and grab it.
"Ahem..." Xia Yang blinked slightly, his face suddenly burned to the roots of his ears, he stepped back slightly, looked directly into Zhu Yan's eyes, and almost whispered, "I like you Zhu Yan, I I have liked you for a long time, a full ten years. Zhu Yan."
ten years?
Zhu Yan rolled her eyes in the air, but saw a few strands of fine hair falling on Xia Yang's plump court.
Good hair quality!
It's just that these words are so damn pretentious!
ten years? here we go again!
Zhu Yan suddenly remembered a song.
"Ten years ago, I didn't know you. You didn't belong to me. We were still the same, walking with a stranger on the streets that became familiar to us. Ten years later, we are friends and can still say hello..."
"The voice is very good, I like it."
Xia Yang suddenly laughed, his eyes filled with smiles, and his shameless look returned instantly.
"Ten years ago, I knew you, and you knew me. Ten years later, I still know you, and I am still by your side. In the next ten years, we can be friends, lovers, and relatives."
"Qian" Zhu Yan raised her hand and tapped Xia Yang on the back of the head with chopsticks, "You admitted the wrong person, brother."
You can’t kick with your feet, but you can still use your hands, right?
"Naughty."
Xia Yang raised his hand and touched the back of Zhu Yan's head, sat down opposite him with a mean smile, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat the noodles.
It seemed like nothing happened just now.
Zhu Yan:? ?
Is this the legendary head-touching kill?
What kind of trouble is this shameless person trying to make?
Taking advantage of her, taking advantage of her, is it unethical?
Zhu Yan shook her feet, turned her face on the shameless and unscrupulous man, and kicked him violently!
"Wow, that's so romantic." "Wow, that's awesome. I'm so envious."
There was a sound of nymphomaniac behind her, and Zhu Yan turned around and glanced coldly, nymphomaniac!
"I passed it a long time ago. Xia Yang and Zhu Yan are a couple. You still don't believe it. Do you believe it now?"
A sweet voice sounded from the crowd, extremely arrogant and proud.
"I believe it, I believe it." "I believe it now." "Quick, how did you know."
Several people echoed.
"That's not because..."
Well, there was suddenly no sound?
Zhu Yan turned her head and looked over. The chattering sparrows suddenly became much quieter, and they occasionally looked up.
Um? what's the situation?
Zhu Yan turned around and saw Xia Yang looking back over her head with an indifferent expression on his face.
The white face doesn't look like a smile, but it's quite shocking!
You are stupid, no matter how you look at it, you don’t like it!
Have a meal!
Zhu Yan lowered her head, picked up the pigeon soup in front of her, blew on it twice, and took two hearty sips.
It tastes really good!
Huh? What did she see when she put down the bowl?
A pair of chopsticks reached out to the plate in front of her, and picked up the last five pieces of fish once, twice, three, and four times.
Her braised hairtail!
It's too much!
It's simply too much of a lie!
Zhu Yan threw away the spoon, sat back, crossed her arms, raised her eyelids, and looked steadily at the shameless face opposite.
Damn it, let’s see how shameless he can be!
Really, you can get enough just by looking at this man.
Xia Yang picked up the noodle bowl that was originally handed to her piece by piece.
Then he consciously glanced at the table and took out a wet tissue in front of Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan resisted the urge to kick Rao.
Those are the tissues she brought with her!
Xia Yang carefully wiped every finger on his left and right hands with a paper towel, folded it twice and put it in front of the noodle bowl. He picked out one piece of hairtail with chopsticks, tilted his head slightly, and carefully He picked out the fish bones one by one, looked at it for a moment, raised his chopsticks, and put it into his mouth!
Well! In an instant, the expression on Xia Yang's face bloomed like a flower. He kept nodding his head and didn't forget to raise his head and glance at her. That look was full of pride and contentment.
Tolerate!
Who the hell can endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world?
Does she need to endure it a little longer?
Zhu Yan lowered her head and looked at the empty plate in front of her, as well as several other products that had been tampered with.
It depends on how much trouble you can make.
Zhu Yan raised her eyelids and glanced towards Xia Yang.
Minutes later, he picked up another piece, picked out the fish bones, looked at it for a moment, and then raised his chopsticks.
Huh?
Zhu Yan was startled for a moment, and actually threw it into the empty plate in front of her.
Then the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece!
Your uncle’s, his grandma’s!
If you don’t want to eat it yourself, you don’t have to get involved!
What a waste!
Zhu Yan blinked slightly and gently shook her feet under the table.
"Girl, are you and him in a relationship?"
Zhu Yan turned her head and saw her boss standing beside her with a kind face. His eyes were on her and Xia Yang, turning twice in turn.
What? A partner?
She was blind to be like him!
The corner of Zhu Yan's mouth twitched, and she glanced at the faceless white face opposite her, "No."
"Yes." Xia Yang heard the sound and responded cheerfully, with a mean smile on his face, "She is my wife, old man, why do you ask this?"
"Daughter-in-law? Let's see if I don't slap you." Zhu Yan looked around and suddenly found that the boss was holding the bag in his hand. He snatched it over and pointed at Xia Yang, "Are you going crazy about your wife? You're a stinky hooligan, scoundrel, and scoundrel, you try again."
"Hey! This is not a good idea." The boss quickly came over, grabbed Zhu Yan, and took out the knife. "Being friendly makes money. Oh, no, we can solve it peacefully and don't use the knife. What a big deal."
The boss picked up the girl and took another look at Zhu Yan, then looked at his wife.
This girl has such a temper and personality, she is exactly the same as my daughter-in-law when she was young!
Too violent!
"I'm not messing around." Xia Yang said with a mean smile, leaning towards the table, "You were going to marry me ten years ago."
boss,"……"
He's here, ahem, he's here to listen to gossip. Oh, no, I’m here to make trouble and ask questions!
The boss cleared his throat gently, glanced at Xia Yang, turned to Zhu Yan, and gently pulled her to signal her to sit down.
"Old man, you are busy with your business."
Zhu Yan smiled brightly at her boss.
She has managed to deal with this white-faced guy somewhat smoothly. She can deal with it by herself and doesn't need help.
"Girl, I want to ask you," the boss paused and glanced at Xia Yang, "if you don't have a boyfriend, I can..."
Um? What?
Zhu Yan and Xia Yang looked at the boss at the same time.
"It's like this. You see, you come here often. I think I like you quite a lot. So, if you don't have a boyfriend, can I..."
Before the boss finished speaking, he was silenced by the exclamations of a group of people behind him.
"No way, this boss is eating young grass!" "After a meal, my love rival came here after eating it."
What? The boss likes her?
Zhu Yan was startled, this was too, too, outrageous.
The landlady is still here!
Zhu Yan looked towards the proprietress and found that the kind smile on her face instantly froze.
Young grass?
Love rival?
Xia Yang, instantly, became messy again...
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