Chapter 1241 Abuse of Slag Is Cool and Crooked [2]

She looked at Nian Yufeng sympathetically, "It's okay, as long as you work hard, don't worry about anything else."

"Well, thank you, Miss Ye, you are such a nice person."

Nian Yufeng stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on his face,

Then he wanted to cover it up and said, "It's too spicy."

Compared with the hot pot that has changed in the emperor, the hot pot in Rongcheng is worthy of the word "authentic". It is very spicy and has a hot feeling, which makes people feel very comfortable while sweating.

Between Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang, there is obviously no behavior beyond the norm, but it still makes people feel that the relationship between these two is very loving and sweet.

In an instant, Nian Yufeng felt that she also wanted this kind of love, and this was the love she longed for.

She hopes that her future other half, he is strong enough.

Strong enough to protect her.

Let her be a bird under the wings.

As the meal came to an end, Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang were drinking tremella soup specially prepared by the hot pot restaurant.

"This is it."

bang.

Mr. Lin kicked the door open, and stood at the door with a menacing look.

Li Qingcang suddenly didn't seem to notice Mr. Lin, but was gentle and persistent with the spoon, feeding Ye Tianxin and drinking this beauty-beautifying tremella soup.

"tasty?"

"Well enough."

Ye Tianxin's face was filled with a happy smile, and she didn't pay attention to the yelling little character at all.

She pursed her lips, with a cool smile on her brow.

There was even a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"Then, drink slowly."

Mr. Lin, who was standing at the door, has been walking sideways in Rongcheng since he came to Rongcheng. When has he been ignored like this?

He stretched out his fist and smashed hard on the door he kicked open, making loud noises.

"Are you blind?"

Nian Yufeng looked at Mr. Lin like this, and said, "My surname is Lin, these two are distinguished guests invited by our department from the imperial capital, please show some respect."

"Ah... so it's from the imperial capital."

Mr. Lin strutted into the private room, followed by more than a dozen other men.

These guys were all wearing black suits and black sunglasses, and their faces were ferocious, and they almost didn't have the four characters "I'm a bad guy" written on their faces.

Li Qingcang has always taken an attitude of ignoring this kind of low-level hooligan.

"The one surnamed Lin, our leader will be here in a while."

"Leader fart, a mere minister, I'm so scared, let me tell you, my uncle belongs to the discipline inspection committee, do you know what the discipline inspection committee does? Or, I'll call now and ask my uncle to ask your leader to go to his place Have a cup of tea?"

Listening to the endless noise, Ye Tianxin waved her hand, signaling that she didn't want to drink anymore.

Li Qingcang put the delicate blue bowl with painted flowers on the table, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the corners of Ye Tianxin's mouth.

Mr. Lin's heart is full of mist.

He is standing here like a living person, could it be... Can Li Qingcang not see it?

Or is this man deliberately embarrassing him?

"Is your uncle Liu Jin?"

Li Qing asked calmly.

Mr. Lin was taken aback, "Do you know my uncle?"

"I heard."

Li Qingcang put down the tissue in his hand, stood up casually, walked in front of Mr. Lin, and directly crushed him 360 degrees in terms of height and momentum.

Mr. Lin couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he had an inexplicable feeling of... fright.