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As soon as she heard this, Song Qinrong felt bad.
Sure enough, right after, a "cluck" sound came from the opposite side.
The plate is broken.
Before Fu Shiying had time to turn around, she felt a sudden violent wind, rain, lightning and thunder on her back.
And she, who is weak, helpless and pitiful, will probably be frozen into ice in seconds.
The waiter hurried over, sweating heavily, and helped Fu Sichen replace the shattered plate.
It was extremely quiet at the dining table.
Fu Shiying swallowed, turned her head, and received the death gaze from her fourth brother.
His voice was cold: "Mei Xiaopai, is it delicious?"
Fu Shiying was stunned for a moment: "it's delicious."
"Is such a delicious thing for you to eat? What a waste."
"???" Fu Shiying was a little angry.
Fu Sichen pursed his thin lips slightly: "It's better to give it to the dog."
"!!!" Fu Shiying was very angry.
She was just about to curse when she saw Fu Sichen pick up the plate of Mei Xiaopai with an expressionless face, hand it to the direction where Chen Yan was standing, and said calmly: "You can eat it."
Chen Yan: "You said what?"
He turned his head stiffly, and a big question mark slowly appeared on his head.
"It's fine, why are you attacking me, Fourth Young Master?"
"Hahaha¡¡"
At the dining table, after three seconds of silence, Fu Shiying suddenly burst into laughter like a snoring: "Chen Yan, you eat, you eat quickly! I won't compete with you! Hahaha"
Chen Yan was so angry that he almost smashed the plate.
But under Fu Sichen's indifferent gaze, he knelt down and took the small row of dishes, hid in a corner and cried while eating.
Seeing the person leaving, Fu Shiying wiped away the tears she had just shed from laughing, then continued to raise her head and looked at Song Qinrong with bright eyes.
"I have made an appointment with my brothers to meet at the bar next door. How about it, sister, let's go have fun together?"
?????????????? Then he bit his ear at a volume that was deliberately lowered, but Fu Sichen could still hear: "I can guarantee with my personality that they are all good-looking. There are all kinds of dogs, wolves and dogs, and there is always one that is your cup of tea!"
Song Qinrong was still immersed in the heartache of Hua Mei Xiaopai being taken away. Hearing this, he nodded absently: "Now?"
This attitude is hilarious!
Fu Shiying suddenly became even happier. At this moment, a plate of curry prawns was served. She was so excited that she leaned on the edge of the table to pick up the prawns and responded.
"Now? Okay! The game has started, it's just waiting for us! No matter what, try to sleep alone tonight!"
¡°Bang!¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud noise.
Immediately afterwards, Song Qinrong was shocked to see the table in front of her, Fu Sichen, whose face was covered with gloomy clouds, being broken in two with a hammer.
Fu Shiying¡¯s entire weight was already lying on the table. She was caught off guard and fell down together with the shattered table.
Chen Yan, who was still filling the small row of food alone with tears streaming down his face, turned his head and saw Fu Shiying facing the table, looking like a dog eating shit.
In the restaurant, it became quiet again.
Even everyone¡¯s breathing seemed to have stopped.
Song Qinrong¡¯s dull gaze slowly moved from Fu Sichen, whose face was ashen, to Fu Shiying, whose face was covered with curry soup.
"are you OK?"
Fu Shiying had already reacted at this time, sat up with difficulty, wiped her face and glared at Fu Sichen, making a sound like a slaughtering pig.
"Fu¡ª¡ªSi¡ª¡ªChen¡ª¡ªyou bitch¡ª¡ªpussy¡ª¡ªuhhhhh"
Before the storm on Fu Sichen's body could sweep away, Chen Yan had already jumped forward and covered Fu Shiying's mouth.
¡°Miss Third, your face is dirty, I¡¯ll take you to wash it.¡±
Then, regardless of how vigorously Fu Shiying waved his claws, he suppressed the opponent with infinite strength and dragged him away from the battlefield.
In front of the mess that shattered the ground, only Fu Sichen and Song Qinrong were suddenly left.
"Wolf dog, milk dog?" At this moment, the man's cold voice sounded.
Song Qinrong¡¯s back stiffened, and then she remembered what Fu Shiying had just said. She withdrew her gaze and moved to the opposite side little by little.
And Fu Sichen's lowered eyes slowly moved up, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
No waiter dares to risk his life at this time.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Only Song Qinrong could bear the powerful pressure on her body.
She couldn't help but swallowed: "No"
"Want to sleep together tonight?" Fu Sichen directly interrupted the other party's words, his eyes were low and cold, making Song Qinrong's hair stand on end.
"Sleep? Why are you sleeping? I am such a clean and self-sufficient person, and this is not the first day you have met me" Song Qinrong smiled dryly.
Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes: "Just keep yourself clean?"
Three years ago, who was the guy who touched him and thought about him every day?
Who is the female gangster who directly applied the medicine in the end and took away his innocence?
Song Qinrong was frightened and guilty by the other party's gloomy, angry, and slightly aggrieved eyes. She coughed twice unnaturally.
"I'm just a bit of a rogue in front of you. In front of others, I'm quite innocent and aloof."
Fu Sichen squinted at her.
Song Qinrong laughed a few more times, feeling that she couldn't explain it clearly, so she had to change the topic.
"You've ruined all the food. What should I do? I'm so hungry."
"Hungry?" Fu Sichen blinked. Before he could let go of the anger in his stomach, a wave of worry surged up. "Hurry up and serve the food."
"Forget it." Song Qinrong stopped him and shook her head, "I haven't eaten kebabs for a long time, and I kind of want to eat them."
Without saying a word, Fu Sichen stood up and took her hand: "Then go eat."
Chen Yan hasn¡¯t come back yet and is probably still fighting with Fu Shiying. Fu Sichen simply asked the driver to go back and drove Song Qinrong to the nearest kebab shop.
It was already dark, but there were many people sitting in front of the skewers shop, which had a strong smell of fireworks.
Next to a row of huge ovens, there are small round and square tables. People wearing various clothes sit here, drinking beer and eating meat, and their faces seem to be very happy.
It is a completely different world from the Xiyu Restaurant with a per capita price of 20,000.
Wearing an exquisite high-end shirt, the elegant Fu Sichen seems a bit out of place here.
But he seemed to be unaware, and very gentlemanly took out a tissue and wiped the small stool before letting Song Qinrong sit down.
He himself sat directly next to him, his long legs bent in aggrieved manner, his eyes looking at Song Qinrong who was carefully ordering the meat, his eyes twinkling.
Next to me, a girl's coquettish voice came: "Why didn't you wear a rubber band today? I will eat meat later, what should I do if my hair gets stained with it?"
The boy kept apologizing: "It's all my fault. I went out in a hurry and forgot to bring it."
"Humph." The girl looked very angry, "Without the rubber band, how can you prove that you have a little ancestor?"
Fu Xi Xue quickly heard this, and the black eyes rose with a touch of thought. He slowly turned his head and stared at Song Qinrong's wrist.
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