Song Ziyu and Bai Yanyan led the way through the streets when suddenly Bai Yanyan's phone rang.
Seeing the number, Bai Yanyan suddenly panicked.
Covering up her discomfort, Bai Yanyan said to Song Ziyu: "Sorry, I'll take a call...it's from my mother."
I see!
Song Ziyu expressed his understanding. Children who have done something wrong are always panicked when their mother-in-law checks the police station.
Taking her cell phone and running to a secluded corner, Bai Yanyan answered the phone and whispered: "Damn it, what are you calling now? Don't you know I'm shopping with him?"
A playful laugh came from the other side of the phone: "Of course I know you are accompanying him, so I called you to stimulate you."
"What a nuisance!" Bai Yanyan gritted her teeth.
"That's almost enough. That idiot Guo Wei has been sent away. It's time for you to find a chance to break up with Song Ziyu, your enemy." The person on the phone put away his smile and warned solemnly.
"Don't panic! This loser seems to have some savings, let me drain all his private money!" Bai Yanyan said.
"What? Don't you think the money I gave you is not enough?" The person on the other end of the phone was a little angry.
"Don't get me wrong, the enemy bought me more than 10,000 yuan worth of clothes today! Who would have trouble with money?" Bai Yanyan said calmly.
"Bai Yanyan, you slutty bitch, aren't you afraid that I'll be jealous?" The person on the phone was a little angry.
Bai Yanyan said nonchalantly: "Damn it, if you were really jealous, you shouldn't have let me seduce Song Ziyu to take advantage of you in the first place! I can't think of such a bad idea as letting him use him as a shield."
"That's almost it. I won't be happy if you continue to play." The person on the phone was angry.
"I know, I know, I'll just find a way to get rid of him." Bai Yanyan said.
"That's how you behave." The person on the other end hung up the phone.
Bai Yanyan put away her smug expression, put on her silly and sweet appearance again, and then trotted back to Song Ziyu's side.
"Let's go." Bai Yanyan took Song Ziyu's hand.
"Auntie, do you have anything to say?" Song Ziyu asked innocently.
"Um, it's nothing. I just asked about daily life and study... Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. It will ruin the atmosphere. Look, the old restaurant is here." Bai Yanyan pointed to a store in the distance.
This is an old-fashioned restaurant. The red bricks and white tiles on the old walls are what they looked like in the 1930s and 1934s. The walls are covered with moss. There is no shadow of ultra-modern Nandu at all, but only the authentic old city charm.
When Song Ziyu opened the curtain and walked into the restaurant, he saw an antique decoration.
Here, Song Ziyu can even feel the heritage of Nandu from the ancient times of the previous dynasty.
The two found a table and sat down, then prepared to order.
"Little friend, it turns out that you are here too. It is really destined." An old voice sounded.
Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then looked back and found that the old man sitting back to back with him looked familiar with his kind face and kind eyes.
Who is this person?
Song Ziyu thought for three seconds before opening his eyes wide and stuttering: "Ye...Mr. Ye, why are you here?"
Yes, the person in front of me did have a chance encounter.
He is the military boss Ye Fei and Ye Lao who is in charge of the war zone!
It was this big boss who made the invitation to him in the military office.
"Little friend, it seems you have remembered me. Come on, let's share a table."
Mr. Ye was also familiar with him and actually sat on Song Ziyu's table in person.
Along with Mr. Ye, there was a young man.
The young man was very restrained. He sat on the stool with his head held high and his chest raised in a military posture. He was unsmiling throughout the whole process.
Song Ziyu knew that this young man was most likely Mr. Ye's bodyguard.
"Ziyu, who is this old man?" Bai Yanyan seemed a little unhappy and frowned slightly.
Song Ziyu composed himself and introduced: "This Mr. Ye is one of my elders."
Although Bai Yanyan had a hint of displeasure on her face, she quickly concealed it, then smiled and said to Mr. Ye, "Hello, grandpa."
Mr. Ye narrowed his eyes and glanced at Bai Yanyan, then nodded and said with a smile: "Girl's mouth is so sweet."
"Little friend Song, do you mind if I share a table with you?" Mr. Ye continued to chat with Song Ziyu with a smile.
Song Ziyu hurriedly said: "No, no, it's a complete honor for me to sit at the same table with Mr. Ye."
Seeing Song Ziyu's respectful attitude, Bai Yanyan became curious and cautious.
Everyone sat down and started ordering. Song Ziyu insisted on letting Mr. Ye order first. The old general couldn't resist and ordered a few authentic Nandu dishes.
Then Song Ziyu handed the menu to the guard guy, but the guy just shook his head politely.
Finally, Song Ziyu handed the menu to Bai Yanyan, and Bai Yanyan added a few more dishes according to her own preferences.
But Mr. Ye frowned and said, "My friend, please don't waste it. Now we are advocating Operation CD."
"We won't order any more over there."
Bai Yanyan turned pale and felt a little embarrassed, and then she could only return the menu unhappily.
Song Ziyu knew that the old general did not do this on purpose. It was simply the thrifty and frugal habit of the older generation of soldiers.
While waiting for the food to be served, Mr. Ye saw the clothes Bai Yanyan bought in large and small bags.
"Little girl, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. You are still a student, right? You don't make any money, so you shouldn't spend money so lavishly." The old general comforted.
Bai Yanyan was scolded by Mr. Ye inexplicably, and her face was a little confused. Just when she was about to retort, the door of the small restaurant was suddenly kicked open!
boom!
The antique curtain was kicked up, the hinged door was kicked off, the glazed glass was shattered on the floor, and several big men who stabbed dragons and painted tigers walked in.
"What are you doing?" The owner of the shop stepped forward to stop him.
"Get out of here, you have nothing to do here!" A big man grabbed the boss by the neck, lifted him up, and threw him directly against the wall.
The shop owners didn't even have time to scream and were knocked unconscious by the smash.
"Anyone else who has nothing to do with it should get out of here or bear the consequences at their own risk."
The bald man who took the lead was evil and looked like a bastard when he spoke.
Many diners sitting by the door ran away in panic when they saw this.
At this time, the shop was in chaos, and the bald men began to smash it wildly.
As for the bald man, he led others to the table where Song Ziyu was sitting and stared at Song Ziyu with his bulging eyes.
"Boy, I feel very unhappy with you!" the bald man said coldly.
Before Song Ziyu could speak, Mr. Ye calmly shouted: "Xiao Li."
The security guard Xiao Li sitting next to him stood up suddenly, and then shot at the bald head!
The fist is like an old dragon coming out of the abyss!
Hit the bald man's face impartially.
The bald man screamed and backed away, but the younger brother behind him had already rushed up.
