Rebirth 80: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 41 Wait for the escalation of conflicts

Author: The hair is still lush

Chapter 41 Wait for the escalation of conflicts

Lin Qiaoqiao responded, her hand pressed on the man's waist and abdomen, and her hand moved her body, and half of her body stuck to the man's body.

From the back, it seemed like she held the man in her arms, and could feel the texture of the man's spine lines in her chest. Lin Qiaoqiao felt awkward and leaned slightly.

"Be honest." The low voice sounded slightly hoarse, with a ruthless spirit, as if he was angry.

Lin Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes, pulled her hands back, and said in anger: "I'm not honest. You insisted that I hug you, so I won't fall. I'm not a child.

Now.”

Chen Shanye pulled a sarcastic sneer on his lips, feeling that this was the Lin Qiaoqiao he was familiar with, with a small heart and a big temper.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lin Qiaoqiao returned the bicycle to the patient first and took Chen Shanye to a state-owned noodle restaurant.

She walked in front and Chen Shanye followed behind. She didn't look like a couple, but like a young lady and her entourage.

It seems that both of them are used to this way of getting along.

"Have you eaten?"

Chen Shanye shook his head, and at noon he was just busy selling noodles, and he was still hungry.

"A bowl of plain noodles."

A bowl of vegetarian noodles costs 3 cents, put a small piece of lard, salt, and MSG at the bottom of the bowl. Pour the boiled chicken soup, put the cooked noodles into the soup, and then place two crisp and tender small pieces

Rapeseed, that's good.

The kitchen of the state-owned noodle restaurant is open, and the process of plain noodles is very simple. In just over a dozen seconds, the man wearing a chef's hat handed over a bowl of steaming noodles from behind the glass that had opened the hole.

Chen Shanye didn't think much about it. The cheapest vegetarian noodles must be his. Lin Qiaoqiao, a lazy person, must have a meat dish. He held the bowl and found a place close to the window to eat.

He picked up a noodles with chopsticks, raised his eyes and met Lin Qiaoqiao's shocked eyes.

The woman was holding two small bowls in her hand and said aggrievedly: "What did I eat after you eat?"

Chen Shanye was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Is this your face?"

"It's not mine, it's ours." As he said that, he moved the big noodle bowl to the middle of the table, and each small bowl was one by one: "I know you have a lot of appetite. If you can't eat enough, you can add noodles for free."

She pointed to the wooden sign on the glass window with the words "free for free" and looked serious.

Chen Shanye: "..." This woman has no money.

He felt that this was a good opportunity to show his loyalty. He just paid his salary last month today, and the extra money he earned from Zhao Yong, which totaled more than fifty yuan.

He was afraid that Lin Qiaoqiao would be suspicious, so he touched it in his pocket and took out more than 20 yuan to hand it over.

He said generously: "If you have no money, tell me at any time that mine is yours." He knew that Lin Qiaoqiao usually spends money like water, and she likes to compare her food and use.

In the past, the four brothers were very affordable to make money, but now they are all sucking Ma Qiu's blood in the hospital, so naturally they don't care about Lin Qiaoqiao's side.

In addition, this woman shamelessly kept a young man and gave her dozens of dollars at every turn. No wonder she had no money.

Chen Shanye lowered his eyes and looked at the ball of money in his hand. His thin lips raised a sneer and used his hard-earned money to raise a young man.

How could she eat this money? He had to let the Lin family spit out exponentially and hundred times.

Lin Qiaoqiao put a full bowl of noodles from the sea bowl and pushed it to the man's hand. The only two small rapeseeds in the plain noodles were also in Chen Shanye bowl, and then served the noodles by himself.

I didn't look at the money from beginning to end.

After thinking about it, I felt that the plain noodles were a little too cold. I went to the glass window and asked for a three-cent fried egg. I was dazed at a braised chicken leg in the blue and white porcelain basin, hesitating whether to buy it.

Seeing that she was hesitant for a single cent chicken leg, the master in charge of making food sneered: "I can't even afford to eat chicken leg, and I'm so embarrassed to come to the state-owned noodle restaurant. I've worked here for so many years and have never seen two people.

Eat a bowl of vegetarian noodles.”

The master raised his chin arrogantly: "Even if you villagers dress well, they can't change the sour smell in your bones. I smelled this sour smell several meters away."

Chen Shanye paused his hand with chopsticks, planned to stand up, and stood up for Lin Qiaoqiao, and sat back silently. Now is not the time.

It is best to wait for the conflict to escalate again to make Lin Qiaoqiao impress him.

Zhao Yong's slut told her that women have no resistance to bravery.

The chef's words are so ugly, Lin Qiaoqiao has a fierce temperament again. When the two of them fight and appear again, it will be perfect.

Chen Shanye listened with his ears for a long time, but he didn't hear Lin Qiaoqiao's counterattack. He turned around in confusion and saw Lin Qiaoqiao pour the fried egg in his hand back.

"Fried egg, I don't want it anymore, add noodles." Lin Qiaoqiao handed over the small plate in her hand through the glass window. The plate was very shallow, and at most one mouthful of noodles could be served at a time.

The master reluctantly took the small plate and put a few noodles with a cold face.

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at him sarcastically: "After working for so many years and still making meals here, you are really promising."

Although they are all employees of state-owned hotels, they are also divided into grades, and the grade is directly linked to salary and benefits. Those who make meals at the window are the lowest.

"Who are you talking about?" The master held the spatula and looked ferocious. If it weren't for the thick windows blocking it, the master would probably have jumped out.

"Did I tell you? Why are you anxious? Do you want to perform with me? " She looked at me with a sarcastic look in her eyes and was contemptuous.

"I really sympathize with you. You're at least fifty years old this year. Is the money you earn enough for your wife and children?"

The master's expression was a little unnatural. Liu Rushuang sneered coldly, and she felt that this person was probably an old bachelor.

"Oh, if you don't have a wife, you must have no children. I thought you were so awesome. It turned out that you were an old bachelor who was dead and no one buried him. Your family will be the last one to die. You should be dead.

You have no shame to meet your ancestors."

Lin Qiaoqiao was slandering and never lost anyone.

"You...you" the master's face turned from red to purple, and from purple to white, which was very embarrassed.

"What do I do, what do you do? Add noodles." She finished the noodles in the small plate in one breath, raised her eyebrows without scolding, and handed the plate in.

When the noodles were added to the third time, the master was not calm and his face was terrifying: "You are so stupid."

After eating the noodles, Lin Qiaoqiao sneered: "I keep talking, is it because I have no fertility? I recognize children everywhere, but fortunately no woman followed you blindly. Isn't this a widow?"

With a bang, the sound of broken bowls came. A middle-aged woman who washed dishes broke the bowl. The woman looked just in her early thirties and still had the charm of a milf.

The master looked at the woman with a panic expression and explained anxiously: "Guifen, don't listen to her talk nonsense, I can do it."

(End of this chapter)