Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Lady boss." An Chuxia said skillfully: "I want two tofu fans, separated. By the way, there are also this, this, that, all in two separate."

The proprietress picked up the colander, responded quickly, and swiftly installed the oden, and handed it to the two people: "The vinegar is over there, and it's twelve yuan in total."

Han Qilu frowned uncomfortably, and did not respond to the oden cup that the proprietress handed over.

An Chuxia had already picked up the cup, and Han Qilu was still standing still.

Xu Shi's cup was not taken away as expected. The lady boss looked up and said angrily, "Take it!"

Since his birth, Han Qilu has never been yelled at. Of course, An Chuxia is an exception. But he hadn't thought that even this hawker would dare to speak to him like this!

Han Qilu's face became darker and darker.

An Chuxia didn't notice this, and went to the side to add vinegar.

"Huh!" The lady boss's face looked darker, and there were several customers waiting for Shengguandong to cook. She couldn't afford to waste her time, so she put the cup directly aside and said, "Young man, don't you ears?" How about it? Take it yourself."

This attitude is nothing to the average person, and it doesn't matter if you turn your lips and feel uncomfortable. But Young Master Han is not an ordinary person, he is the master who will worry about whether he will catch a cold under the rain.

Right now his explosive temper came up, no matter what the three seven twenty one, he said directly: "What is your attitude? What about your supervisor!"

In the long food street, all kinds of small stall vendors sell everything, and all kinds of snacks and delicacies, and the only thing here is the supervisor in Han Qilu's mouth.

Now the lady boss slapped her thigh and looked at him with pitying eyes: "A handsome young man, I didn't expect to be a fool. What a pity..."

The people waiting for the oden also looked at Han Qilu with pity.

"What are you talking nonsense?!" Han Qilu coldly said, "I'm asking you to call your supervisor out! I want him to fire you!"

"Ouch!" The lady boss has a stiff back. Although she is a fool, she still has to get angry: "It seems that she is still very sick! Little girl, get your idiot brother away! Don't disturb me doing business!"

As soon as An Chuxia added the vinegar, she heard the lady boss tell her to take the idiot brother away, and she immediately followed the lady boss’s eyes with a look of confusion...

It is Han Qilu with a black line on his face!

"What's going on?" An Chuxia didn't care about eating anymore, so he walked up and asked with the oden.

The lady boss glared at her, and said unhappily: "You foolish brother asked me to call our supervisor just now. My stall is so big, and I am the only one after all the employees. Where is the supervisor? Why did you bring a fool out? How unsafe if you go crazy!"

That's it...

An Chuxia finally understood what happened. The number of recordings of Han Qi in this place should be zero. How could such a young master who does not eat the fireworks know the "structure" here.

But things shouldn't be a big deal, An Chuxia lowered her head and said "sorry" to the lady boss, and stretched out her hand to Han Qilu to leave.

Thinking that Han Qilu grew up so big, this was the first time he was inexplicably scolded by someone as a fool. There is a saying, "Whether it is tolerable or unbearable." How could he leave so easily.