Chapter 114： (1/2)
"Oh, are you here?" Seeing the two from a distance, a black-haired man with a cigarette in the lobby waved his hand. This person is called Qu Yan, the eldest master of the Qu family, shared by Zhou Jinheng and Qiao An. Good friends, the three-person high school period was a very good iron triangle, and naturally, it was also the most unseen person in this group. I humiliated the original owner more than once in my previous life. The toad wanted to eat swan meat. The pheasant was a pheasant for a lifetime. He couldn't fly on the branch and turned into a phoenix. His mouth was extremely poisonous, and the original owner was not good at words.
The original owners of other people can’t remember their names, but they can put the nicknames and faces that outsiders call them, such as Chen Shao and Yang Shao. Of course, there are also hierarchies among the two generations of the rich demon king. Everyone is always based on Zhou Jinheng and Qu Yan waited for the head of the horse to look forward, and the others were more like little brothers to foil.
"Here, you are rare today. Why don't you go to the private room and have to sit in the lobby?" There are thirty or forty tables in the lobby, crowded with people, and waiters shuttle from time to time. Zhou Jinheng's group of brothers have never liked sitting in the lobby. They are all nestled in comfortable private rooms, but today they are uncharacteristically. There can be no reason.
It is estimated that I want someone to lose face in the public. Zhou Jinheng could also guess that he was a little bit displeased in his heart because he deliberately explained to his brothers that he hoped that they would give his little rose a face and not be so harsh. Although the brothers scolded him for being fascinated by the little vixen, for his solemnity, he clearly promised him, but the situation came to a close.
But he can still guess who is in charge. He is a good brother he grew up wearing open pants together, Qu Yan, Zhou Jinheng really has no choice but to pull Yin Minglu over.
"I wanted to sit in the private room, because Minglu is a little scared of birth." Zhou Jinheng smiled to his brothers, especially Qu Yan, saying that he looked like a short-term parent, squeezing Yin Minglu's face and holding his hand. Sitting on the main seat, the tone is full of pampering and indulgent.
In fact, I am expressing my attitude, and I hope my brothers will not make things too difficult and just accept it.
"..." Yin Minglu was too lazy to roll his eyes, obediently found a seat, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket under the ugly eyes of the crowd. Since Zhou Jinheng wanted to play the role of a parent, he was also happy to play the role of a parent brought over to see him. The junior role of a friend.
Seeing the two sitting here, Qu Yan’s handsome face was full of evil spirits. As he greeted him, he raised his finger at Yin Minglu lightly, saying, “It’s okay, it’s Jinheng, this rare guest is more than you half a year ago. The one that brought it was pleasing to the eye."
After all, before Zhou Jinheng and Yin Minglu could react, this person shook the ashes on his hand, and the ashes fell little by little and fell on the chest of the female partner beside her. The female partner snorted and painted red. Nail's hand gently pushed Qu Yan's arm and said, "I hate La Qu, my chest is not an ashtray~"
After that, the female partner wanted to take the opportunity to stick it on, but unexpectedly the smiling man suddenly turned his face and slapped the table severely and said, "You're something that can't be on the table, who allowed you to touch me?"
Because of the great force, the cups and bowls on the wooden table were shaken for a few moments. The female partner was bluffed and Huarong was so frightened that she quickly apologized and bowed and left the dining table.
The man brushed his shoulder and smiled in an apologetic gesture, "I'm sorry to scare you, who will always let someone who doesn't wink show up and can't figure out what he is."
The other guests at the table were naturally frightened by his sudden attack. After listening to the words, he contacted someone who had just been seated. The big guy knew that the other party was making things difficult for him.
Everyone laughed and said that it was OK, and they were happy for a while. Only Zhou Jinheng looked helpless, and Yin Minglu, whose head was lowered. Holding a mobile phone while playing.
The eyes of everyone watching Yin Minglu already showed a faint mockery. Seeing that the boy was unmoved, they all assumed that the other party was pretending to be calm. As a result, a game line came out soon.
"The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield. Please be prepared for the whole army to attack——"
The sound was extremely loud and passionate, as the boy's fingers swiped across the screen, various screaming sounds of operation continued to float out, "firstblood! (first drop of blood! "doublekill! (double kill!
"..." Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened.
They didn’t expect that the teenager was really outside or didn’t realize that they forced Qu Shao to wink and show the blind to the blind. They performed a performance in vain. It was rare to see Qu Shao cripple, and after taking a look at the other’s surprised expression. , Everyone laughed quietly in their hearts.
Qu Yan also stopped holding the cup with his hand, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that his brother, the little lover, would not give him face, especially the attitude of the other party was very calm and calm, not like the first time. The cautiousness of the occasion.
I didn't see the expected reaction, and I was a bit disappointed to be honest.
Seeing that the atmosphere of tit-for-tat disappeared instantly, and his own good brother was stunned, Zhou Jinheng felt a little funny in his heart, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, the kid is naughty and playful, I can't help him."
This mentality of protecting shortcomings is well known.
"You are really naughty, you are not allowed to play." Zhou Jinheng turned around and "taught" the boy. After seeing the boy finished a game, he took the opponent's phone and put it in his pocket.
Yin Minglu didn't mind seeing that his mobile phone was taken, and he spread his hands. What kind of response is the most hateful, you just can't breathe fragrance, naturally you just ignore it. Ignoring this group of elder brothers who are above the top, the public slapped their face severely, making them ashamed in front of their acquaintances, naturally more uncomfortable than killing them.
"Stop playing games, eat vegetables and eat vegetables." Seeing that Yin Minglu's hands were empty, but his eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking, for fear that the child would be restless and confront his good brother, Zhou Jinheng Hastily finished the game, greeted everyone to order a meal, and stuffed a pair of chopsticks into the opponent's hand.
"Oh." Yin Minglu's white and tender hands grasped the chopsticks, his eyes patrolling over the delicious food on the rotating plate. The ingredients in this private restaurant in Mengyuan are naturally excellent, and the dishes are also extremely delicious, which makes all the guests who come here to be full of praise. But every time the boy wanted to pick up dishes, the glass rotating plate suddenly moved quickly like long eyes, and the boy's chopsticks were forced to stop in the air, and there was nowhere to start.
"..." When the glass plate moved rapidly for the third time, the young man's face was still smiling but not smiling.
Seeing that the child wanted to get angry, Zhou Jinheng gave him a look that was safe and patient, but Yin Minglu raised his eyebrows, expressing that he did not want to bear it. This kind of naive method would make him unhappy, and he would not. Will make the other party go well.
Since he wanted to turn the plate, he would let no one turn, and see who has the quickest hand and who has the strongest strength. So for the next half an hour, the young man firmly held the turntable with one hand, seemingly calm, but in fact it was extremely powerful. Among the seven or eight men present, no one could shake a point.
Especially when the young man pressed lightly with one hand, he was able to move his chopsticks continuously on the dishes with the other hand. Well, this wing is delicious, this piece of abalone is really tender, and this sea prawn is really fragrant. With a few chopsticks down, a white face is full of food, and anyone with long eyes can see his relish.
Everyone was shocked, and they wanted to move in a collective disbelief, but they felt that a small mountain was firmly pressing on them. What a huge force, it was obvious that the other side looked like a weak young man without the power to bind a chicken.
Qu Yan is the most unbelievable among them. He raised his eyebrows and tapped the porcelain bowl with his chopsticks. The unhurried tone signaled his heart. He even suspected that his brother was deliberately releasing water, otherwise there would be seven or eight people. Can't turn this plate, tease him?
But even with him, he was so hard that he blushed, but he couldn't move half a millimeter, as if the glass turntable had been firmly fixed on the dining table since it came out. It was very evil.
Zhou Jinheng's eyes are sharp. He knows the dark clouds under the calm surface on the dining table. Seeing the brothers' faces are ugly and the young man looks at ease, he grabs the young man's hand with a helpless expression and whispered "Stop making trouble."