Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 25 Four foodies gather for a table

The private room inside Qingfeng Pavilion.

Jun Qingran sat on the chair with his hands folded across his chest, and looked at Si Chen who was laughing shamelessly beside him with a displeased face. The fist hidden between his arms was clenched and loosened repeatedly, obviously suppressing his desire to beat someone. impulse.

"Xing, what do you think I'll put a bag on him on the way later and beat him up hard?"

'Host, according to the analysis results, firstly, you may not be able to put a bag on him smoothly, and secondly, you may not be able to beat him. 'Xing used an intelligent system to analyze for Jun Qingran in a serious space, and reported the analysis results to Jun Qingran.

Jun Qingran, who was still full of anger and had nowhere to vent, suddenly became discouraged, not because he couldn't beat Si Chen up, but because he was completely defeated by Xing's serious appearance.

"Xing, there are some things, as long as you know what I know, don't need to say more, understand?" Jun Qingran's voice of hating iron and steel came into the space, and Xing, who was still analyzing various data, was slightly stunned, seemingly puzzled , but seemed to understand a little bit, he stopped the work in his hands and fell into deep thought.

Without Xing's response, Jun Qingran boredly looked at Lan Che and the others who were sitting around the dining table. These brats have been muttering for a long time, what the hell are they doing?

"Boom, boom, boom." Jun Qingran tapped on the table with his long and slender fingers, trying to stop them from discussing, but it was unknown whether it was because they were too fascinated by the discussion, or because Jun Qingran's knocking sound was too soft. In short, Lan Che and the others responded a little. nor.

Looking at Lan Che and the others who were still in the heated discussion, Jun Qingran raised his brows slightly, a hint of teasing flashed in his starry eyes, his pink and transparent lips touched the teacup lightly, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, Taking a sip of the tea in the cup, he put the cup on the table.

"It seems that I am redundant."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice that was still in the discussion suddenly stopped, and the whole private room was silent only the sound of breathing, and the four pairs of eyes full of bewilderment looked at Jun Qingran, his face was written all over, who am I, where am I? What am I doing?Why would Grandpa say such things?
Just when they were deeply in self-doubt, a chuckle suddenly came from the opposite side.

"Pfft." Si Chen was originally preparing to be a melon-eating audience in silence, watching Jun Qingran tease these boys, but he was amused by their reaction, couldn't hold back for a while, and accidentally threw everything The person's eyes moved to himself.

"Cough." Si Chen coughed in embarrassment rarely, and put his left fist between his lips, "Sorry, you guys continue."

Jun Qingran pursed her thin lips tightly, and rolled her eyes at him inelegantly. He snatched the scene away, and continued to be a ghost, and there was silence in the private room for a while.

Fortunately, the waiter knocked on the door of the private room at this time, and the waiters in Hanfu brought in the dishes one after another, and lightly put the delicious dishes on the table one after another, the fragrance was overflowing and refreshing.

After all the dishes were served, the lead waiter leaned over slightly, and softly asked Jun Qingran if they needed other dishes or services, and left quietly after getting a negative answer.

After a set of procedures, Jun Qingran became a little interested in the owner of this restaurant. It seems that this mysterious owner has a good understanding of ancient civilizations. Even the staff under him have been professionally trained. Make people feel disobedient or flattering.

Jun Qingran, who was about to have a meal, glanced at Si Chen who had already picked up the chopsticks and did not treat himself as an outsider at all, and then glanced at Xu Yang and the others who were sitting on the side in a well-behaved manner, not daring to move the chopsticks, and snorted softly .

"Why are you standing there, eat."

The four pairs of eyes lit up, happily picked up the chopsticks, and began to happily enjoy the delicious food on the tip of the tongue. They kept adding rice and vegetables to the bowl, as if they had been hungry for a long time, and Jun Qingran saw it They were all stunned for a while.

Finally, after Jun Qingran and Si Chen put down their chopsticks and drank two cups of tea, they stopped their chopsticks with satisfied faces, rubbed their slightly protruding abdomen, and licked their lips, as if they still wanted more.

Seeing the mess on the table, the corners of Si Chen's mouth began to twitch a little bit, a strange look flashed in his phoenix eyes, and he turned slightly to look at the child beside him.

"Children, your friends, cough, are very powerful."

"Heh, just laugh if you want to." Jun Qingran was very calm, apparently already used to it.

(End of this chapter)