Since it is a Chinatown, it is naturally full of many Chinese people.

Inside the hot pot restaurant, the lights are bright and the fragrance is permeated.

Towards the evening rush hour, the dining time is almost full.

The waiters were busy, and when they saw them, they immediately ran over to entertain them.

A few minutes later, the four of them sat in a private room on the second floor.

When the waiter handed over the menu, he also specially told him that there was a minimum consumption limit in the private room.

Hearing this, Ling Zihuan waved his hand arrogantly, "No problem!"

The waiter glanced at her, and then secretly looked at Qiao Mu and Qin Baiyu, and finally when his eyes fell on Yan Shiqi's face, he was stunned for a moment before exiting the door.

There are many tourists and Chinese people who come to Chinatown, but it is really rare to see such a good-looking man and woman.

Especially the tall and thin woman, who looked a little familiar.

After ordering, they sat at the square table and waited for the food.

After Ling Zihuan looked around, her burning eyes flashed, and she proposed, "Sister...... Fourth aunt, do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes? There is a small shop not far ahead, I'll buy you some, okay?"

Yan Shiqi Wan'er, staring at the little girl's flattering smile, her eyes flashed with urgency: "Okay, go buy it." ”

"Then I'll go and go back. ”

Ling Zihuan happily got up and walked out, Qiao Mu twisted his eyebrows, and also got up, "I'll go with her." ”

After the two left, Qin Baiyu's deep eyes fell on her face, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Want to eat baked sweet potatoes?"

Yan Shiqi shook his head with a smile, "It's obvious that she wants to eat, the little girl estimates that she is choking enough alone abroad, so she finally stayed with us and had fun." ”

How could she not see Ling Zihuan's cleverness.

Although she has been well protected by her family since she was a child, she is not arrogant, and that innocence and simplicity are also her loveliness.

Ling Zihuan, who went out to buy roasted sweet potatoes, jumped forward and walked forward.

Qiao Mu followed behind her, reminding her from time to time to pay attention to the road.

The store of roasted sweet potatoes is indeed not big, Ling Zihuan just ran to the front of the counter, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a person's back.

The other party is very tall, dressed in black clothes and black pants, and his powerful physique looks very oppressive.

Ling Zihuan was stunned for a second, she didn't see his face, she only felt that the other party's figure was very familiar, she shouted tentatively, "Wood?"

I have the impression that Big Wood is also like this.

The other party turned around slowly, and the height advantage made him look condescendingly at the little girl who had just reached his chest in front of him, with a very low voice, and spoke the same Chinese: "Who are you calling wood?"

Ling Zihuan gasped, subconsciously took a step back, looked at the other party's serious and angular cheeks, and his heart beat fast, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

He is not Mu Yi, although he is also expressionless, but he looks much more scary than Mu Yi.

Ling Zihuan was not deeply involved in the world, and was coldly stared down by such a man who was nearly one meter nine, and he didn't even dare to buy roasted sweet potatoes, so he turned his head and wanted to run.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Qiao Mu had already walked behind her.

He smoked a cigarette at the door, and faintly heard the little girl shouting wood.

Qiao Mu privately thought that Mu Yi was also coming, so he hurriedly pinched his cigarette, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

"Second uncle!" As soon as Ling Zihuan heard his voice, he hid behind him without thinking about it.

She hugged his arms and muttered, "I hit someone!"

It's her fault, she admitted.

But the other party is terrible!

What kind of eyes are there, it seems to be able to eat people!