Xie Yaowen.
Lu Xinting stared at him, all the smiles disappearing from her face.
Song Heng saw that Lu Xinting's face looked wrong and looked at her.
A hairy boy with a cigarette in his mouth, a red hedgehog head, two silver rings hanging from his ear bones, and a wild face.
He frowned.
"Know him?"
Lu Xinting nodded, turned away expressionlessly, lowered her head and poked at the fat beef in the bowl.
Song Heng noticed that she was in a bad mood, realized something, looked away, and calmly put some food for her, "Do you want to go to the movies later?"
Lu Xinting was absent-minded, "Well...it depends on the situation."
"Then finish eating early. If you go, I will buy tickets in advance. If you don't watch, we will go home."
"good."
Lu Xinting didn't want to talk, and Song Heng didn't say anything. Only the boiling soup in the pot made a "gurgling" sound.
The group sat down at the table diagonally opposite.
"Fuck, Brother Wen, you are a goddess!" Someone pushed Xie Yaowen who was ordering food.
Xie Yaowen raised his head and saw Lu Xinting.
He took a puff of his cigarette and said with disdain on his face, "Get out of here, you damn goddess, you are no longer worthy of me, you are a piece of shit that I have played with."
"Haven't you liked her for many years, and you became angry because she didn't want to be with you?"
"I think it's because I spent so much money and couldn't sleep with her. I'm not willing to accept it."
Who doesn't know that Lu Xinting is Xie Yaowen's first love goddess.
The whole school knew about the fierce pursuit of her in junior high school.
But later, some very unpleasant things happened between them, which made it ugly.
"We haven't seen you for more than half a year. Goddess Lu is getting more and more beautiful."
"Hey, who is the man opposite her? Has it changed again?"
Xie Yaowen stared at Song Heng's back, his eyes darkening instantly.
"Brother Wen, do you still remember what she said back then, even if she found a pig, she wouldn't be with you."
"This man looks better than a pig. At least he has a head and limbs, hahahaha..."
Several people burst into laughter.
Little did he know that Xie Yaowen's face was getting more and more ugly.
He stood up and grabbed the man by the collar, "What do you mean, you fucking said I'm worse than a pig?"
The man was frightened and said, "Uh... No, Brother Wen, I misunderstood. Of course you are better than a pig... ah, you are better than that man."
Xie Yaowen's face looked extremely ugly.
Suddenly, he laughed strangely, "It's okay, you will know who is more powerful later, I will sleep with Lu Xinting tonight!"
After saying that, he threw away the man and walked towards Lu Xinting's table.
Lu Xinting was still wondering if Xie Yaowen would come over and cause trouble when he saw her.
A voice that startled her interrupted.
"You are quite happy eating here with other men."
Lu Xinting's back stiffened.
Xie Yaowen walked directly to her, placed his hands on the chair behind her, and bent down to get closer to her.
"How many times have you changed this month?"
After saying that, he looked up at Song Heng and said, "Oh, this...is not the same as your previous type."
Song Heng opened his eyelids and looked at Xie Yaowen coldly.
Xie Yaowen curled his lips, his eyes were contemptuous, and he put his hand on Lu Xinting's shoulder very naturally, "Baby, where did you find this man? Why is his taste so different?"
Song Heng looked at Xie Yaowen's hand on Lu Xinting's shoulder, clenching the chopsticks with his fingers.
If this kid doesn't let go, he will penetrate his hand back and forth in one breath.
Lu Xinting suddenly felt a sense of hostility and kicked Song Heng under the table.
Song Heng paused and saw her shaking her head, her eyes begging him not to do anything, and her heart suddenly felt like it was blocked, and her heart ached.
He let go of his chopsticks, lowered his eyes, and covered up the self-mockery in his eyes.
When Xie Yaowen saw Song Heng lowering his head, he snorted sarcastically and said to Lu Xinting, "Don't you like this thing? You told me that you like white, tender and fresh meat."
When Lu Xinting rejected Xie Yaowen, she said that she liked someone who looked young and gentle, but she didn't like that Xie Yaowen was as strong as a cow.
Lu Xinting said that deliberately to stop him from stalking her.
Xie Yaowen felt humiliated and remembered it for a long time.
He leaned into Lu Xinting's ear and reminded, "I have evidence of what you said."
Lu Xinting turned pale and avoided him, "Go away."
Xie Yaowen smiled and said, "Where can I go, honey? The capital is so big. Isn't it fate arranged by God that we can meet here?"
As he said that, he sat down next to her.
Lu Xinting felt uncomfortable and moved to the side, "I asked you to go away."
Not only did Xie Yaowen not leave, he also hugged her into his arms, "Why are you still so frivolous? Do you have ten anymore? Do you have to be a scumbag who has been slept with by men?"
Lu Xinting did not push away.
She bit her lip and looked at the man opposite her.
Song Heng never looked at her.
She turned to Xie Yaowen and said, "What do you want?"
"Follow me, otherwise... you know." Xie Yaowen smiled strangely.
Lu Xinting's lips trembled, "Okay, I'll go with you."
"Yes, you are good now. Miss Lu usually pulls you a lot, but when you come to my place, you are still not obedient."
Xie Yaowen's face was full of malice, and he liked to see Lu Xinting being tamed by him.
Lu Xinting was hugged by him and stood up.
"etc."
Xie Yaowen took a puff from the cigarette on his fingertips, raised his hand and threw it into the hot pot. He picked up a spoon and stirred it, then scooped a spoonful into Song Heng's bowl.
"Eat, I will let you eat as much as you like."
After saying that, he sneered contemptuously at Lu Xinting, "Don't look for this kind of trash next time. He has no fighting power at all and is not as good as the rich second generation you looked for last time."
Lu Xinting's throat tightened, "Stop talking and let's go."
She pushed Xie Yaowen away.
When passing by Song Heng, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Song Heng looked up at her and said in a very calm tone, "Who is he to you?"
"yes……"
"I'm her fucking man!" Xie Yaowen sneered coldly.
Song Heng ignored Xie Yaowen and held Lu Xinting's hand tightly. There was no emotion in his black pupils, "So where are you going with him?"
"Of course you will accompany me to bed!"
Song Heng looked at her, "Really?"
"Fuck, why do you talk so much, you trash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, the chopsticks in Song Heng's hand penetrated Xie Yaowen's eyes.
"Uhhhhhh!"
Xie Yaowen was so painful that he let go of Lu Xinting and fell to the ground, covering his eyes and screaming.
All the customers in the hot pot restaurant were stunned.
"Fuck, Brother Wen!!"
The four or five gangsters rushed over immediately.
Song Heng pulled Lu Xinting behind him and looked coldly at Xie Yaowen, who was rolling on the ground.
Xie Yaowen's brother quickly helped him up and saw half of a chopstick stuck in his eyeball. The horror shocked everyone.
"My eyes, he blinded my eyes, call someone, call someone quickly, kill him for me!!"
Customers of the hot pot restaurant fled one after another. The store door was closed, and a dozen men with machetes blocked the entrance.
"Cut off his hands and feet! I'm going to make him into a human pig to respect my eyes!"
"Brother Song, can you do it alone? They have knives."
Lu Xinting, who was usually arrogant and domineering, turned pale at this moment and felt something was wrong.
Song Heng looked back at Lu Xinting, "Can you make calls?"
"Um."
Song Heng took out his cell phone from his pocket and threw it to her, "Contact list, second one."
After saying that, he picked up a wine bottle, took two steps forward, and then turned back to her and said, "Protect yourself."
