Muchuan and Xiang Wan (Murder the Dream Guy)

Chapter 235: , Don’t counsel, just do it (two more)

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A waitress smiled and brought the menu with a sweet voice.

"Two, what do you want?"

Bai Muchuan glanced towards the night, "Red Pot."

Waitress: "Okay, may I ask, what kind of drinks do you need?"

Bai Muchuan hesitated for a moment, looking towards the late Jingying eyes.

Exactly, she also looked over.

He stared at the corner of his lips for a few seconds: "Drink?"

Xiang Wan: "Follow you."

Bai Muchuan pondered for a while, looking at the waiter, "What wine do you have?"

The waiter looked at the wine cabinet. "There is beer, there is liquor, and there are menus here. You can take a look."

Bai Muchuan frowned for a moment, and he didn't seem to be satisfied, and he had no choice.

"Come on two bottles of beer."

The waiter smiled: "Okay, you order first... here are the special dishes in our shop..."

He turned his head towards the night and looked at the dishes pointed out by the waiter. He felt that someone was watching her.

She looked up and met Bai Muchuan's eyes.

He pursed his lips and tilted upwards, "Look at me?"

Eye-to-eye with the person you like, that sweet feeling is drunk all night long.

She glanced back and pushed the menu over, "You order it."

Bai Muchuan: "I like what you like to eat."

Xiang Wan: "Don't be poor. All the things I like are better. You have a look."

Bai Muchuan reluctantly took the menu, "Okay."

The waitress looked at them as a little couple, and could not help secretly having fun.

"Don't you eat melaleuca?" Bai Muchuan asked.

"……eat."

"What about fat cows?" he asked again.

"...Eat, it's fine."

"What about potatoes and yam? Girls seem to like it?"

"..."

Where can she eat so much by herself?

"We can't eat that much. Hey, it's almost done."

The waiter waited to snicker at the edge, kicking him gently under the table to the night, beckoning him to hurry up.

"Okay. I know."

Bai Muchuan smiled and selected a few dishes, and returned the list to the waiter.

"I haven't eaten hot pot for so long, so don't make a good tooth sacrifice!"

The Teeth Festival, in Jincheng, means to eat a good meal.

Bai Muchuan is active in learning and using dialects in standard Mandarin, which is magnetic and sweet and full of charm.

Heart beats late.

When the waiter walked away, she moved closer, "Ah, do you know? Your voice is particularly nice."

"Is it?" Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows accidentally. "A lot of girls have said so. Do you give me a fresh praise?"

"..."

Not arrogant will die a star!

Xiang Wan wanted to laugh, finally holding back and asking seriously.

"Then you have to tell me first, which one of your strengths hasn't been told by your sister?"

Bai Muchuan raised his eyes gently, lazily, "waiting for you to discover..."

Xiang Wan shrugged his shoulders, "Yan Hao, good figure, good voice... These should be praised so that they don't like to listen?"

"Hey! Yeah." Bai Muchuan stared at her with her eyes. "There can be something else..."

"Huh?" Xiang Wan frowned, "What?"

"For example...live well."

"..."

After a moment of stun, Xiang Wan's cheek was hot, and he wanted to lose him.

"During the day, can you stop joking?"

"..." Bai Muchuan: "No one really praises this."

"Point your face!"

Impatient for a long time, squeezed his eyes at him.

"someone is coming……"

The little brother in the shop came up with the bottom of the pot.

It's rosy, it's okay to sell, but I don't know how it tastes.

In fact, Xiangye hadn't eaten hot pot for a while, and he rubbed his hands eagerly, and then frowned again.

"It smells like it doesn't seem so fragrant?"

"Of course not as good as Jincheng."

"It's a pity!" Xiang Wan regretted slightly.

"I went to Kyoto and took you to eat authentic."

"Oh! It's as if the hot pot in Kyoto is more authentic than Jincheng."

"..."

During the conversation between the two, the dishes they ordered came up one after another.

There are no extra customers in the store, and the waiters are very busy.

The two stood on the sidelines to serve them. After a while, they would stir the bottom of the pot, making them very inconvenient to talk.

Bai Muchuan looked up and looked at the waitress on the edge: "Thank you, we need to call you again."

"Okay, sir. Use it slowly."

The waitress left sensibly, left, and smiled friendlyly at them.

Xiang Wan looked at Bai Muchuan, "It's comfortable now."

"Isn't it... I don't want to say anything about meat, I'm afraid to scare other girls..."

"Then you are afraid to scare me? I am also a little girl."

"...Don't, auntie!"

"Bai Muchuan--"

"That's wrong, you are my girlfriend, and I want to cultivate."

"Asshole! Hum! Come, eat, stop your mouth!"

While eating, he laughed with Bai Muchuan. Xiang Hao had just squatted in the haze of the police station and slowly dispersed.

Where Bai Muchuan was there, the ground seemed to be covered with sunlight.

He took good care of her and kept helping her to pick vegetables. There is a joke on the mouth, but the behavior is extremely gentlemanly.

The hot pot is not so delicious, which does not hinder the inner beauty of Xiangwan.

She smiled and looked at Bai Muchuan: "When I first met you, I didn't even think about it. You will take care of others."

Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows: "It depends on who."

Xiang Wan rejoiced in his heart, but thought of his work in Kyoto, but did not dare to indulge in his company at all times.

Thinking about it, she said: "We don't have to buy clothes, go to the airport after eating...you come in a hurry, I'm afraid it will delay things again."

Bai Muchuan did not look up. "No hurry. Come back tomorrow."

Ok? Xiang Xiang was strange, "Why?"

Bai Muchuan sandwiched a thousand layers of belly in the dip and rolled around, said lazily: "Today I came across a few brothers from the West City Criminal Investigation Team. They have cases here. I want to help me. Um, I have to delay it tomorrow."

"Oh……"

Xiang Wan felt a little inexplicable.

Different jurisdictions, different jurisdictions.

But think about Bai Muchuan's work, she is inconvenient to ask more.

"Then my case, will there be any trouble?"

"No." Bai Muchuan smiled and glanced at her, "You will be honest in the hotel tomorrow to code. I will come back to Beijing after I am busy."

"OK then."

Seeing that his expression was dull, Xiang Wan dispelled his concerns.

It is a pleasure to eat hot pot.

It's even better to be a long time reunion to eat hot pot.

At this time, it is not suitable to talk about unhappy.

Xiang Wan didn't mention the "bad luck" on the plane again, chatting with Bai Muchuan while eating, looking forward to the future of the two.

A not-so-authentic hot pot boils in the middle of each other, and the love of the other country across the land is actually different.

Unknowingly, two bottles of wine went down, and the two added two more bottles of wine--

Xiang Wan's wine volume was not large, and Bai Muchuan poured it into her glass again, squinting with a smile.

"Ah, do you have any attempts?"

Bai Muchuan looked at her, "What?"

"Why don't you keep pouring wine for me?"

"...What do you say?"

"Poor intentions."

"Hey! I am a good young man with a bright red face. As for...it's you, don't mess up!"

"I go--"

Xiang Wan chuckled a moment, and when he said this, the guests at the next table suddenly shouted.

"Fuck! Waiter... Come and see, what the **** are you doing in the bottom of your pot?"

"!"

They shouted too loudly.

Xiang Wan's chat with Bai Muchuan could not continue.

She was sitting exactly facing the table, and her eyes narrowed, and they saw what they had taken from the pot and put it on the table.

"what is this?"

"Maodu...no, rag?"

"Waiter! Let your boss come! Damn, do you want to open this shop?"

A group of men drank a lot of wine, all blushing and red ears, staring at copper bell-like eyes, looks a bit scary.

The waiter walked over carefully.

At first glance, that thing really looks like Maodu.

But this... she picked her chopsticks nervously, and apologized: "Sorry, sir..."

"Sorry? You **** eat this rag...?"

"Sir, do you think it will work? We will give you another pot..."

"Laozi are all finished, you tell me this...? For a pot, for whom to eat a pot? Say, how much are you prepared to lose!"

"This...I, sir, I have no control over it, or you wait..."

"I'm waiting for your mother!"

There was a man with a particularly boring personality on the table. He said that he picked up a beer bottle and smashed it on the table. He said in a cross voice, "I don't want to lose money, right?"

The waiter looked at his black face with burning alcohol and was so scared that his face was white.

"No. Sir, wait a minute, our boss..."

"I wait for you MLGB..."

They are multitudinous and rational, and the more noisy they are.

Several employees in the store did not dare to come up when they saw it, but stood far away to persuade them.

"Sir, please don't get excited...we will deal with it..."

"I'm excited today, what's the matter? Little Bunny, it's your turn to teach your grandpa?"

The group of people began to scold, mad, smashing plates, bowls, under the already messy hotpot table, a piece of red and green food, white toilet paper, sesame oil dip toppled the ground, broken Dishes are everywhere...can't bear to look straight.

It happened too suddenly.

Looking stunned, where can I eat?

Bai Muchuan frowned, not moving.

But at this moment, when he saw that the frightened waiter wanted to run away, a man stretched out his hand, grabbed her hair, and pressed to the table.

"Damn, don't give it a bit of a blow, I really treat Laozi as a fool? Hurry, let your boss come. Without giving an explanation today, Laozi put her head in the pot..."

"Ah! Help!"

Upon hearing this, the waiter cried in fright and screamed.

This waiter is the girl who ordered just for Bai Muchuan and Xiang Xiang.

The chopsticks that Bai Muchuan held in his hand were finally put on the table.

"stop!"

He stood up and walked over.

"Everyone, how to make compensation, wait for the boss to come to solve it. Our uncles, can't make trouble with a little girl..."

"Oh!" The group of men looked at each other, seemingly interested, and immediately turned their guns at him, "Who the **** are you?"

Bai Muchuan's eyebrows tightened, "People who eat hot pot."

"It's not good to eat hot pot. What the **** are you **** doing? Are you bored?"

The man looked at him only one person, of course, not afraid of him.

After he finished speaking, he glanced behind Bai Muchuan again, sitting in the same position, Xiang Wan, drunk and dipped his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your woman looks pretty. It's better to do this, you want to take care of things... Then this little girl will give you... However, you have to introduce your woman to a few brothers, let's cook another pot and drink a few Cup, how about it?"

The man's eyes are straight.

When he smiled, a group of men laughed.

Their eyes swept unscrupulously towards Xiangyue, wickedly evil.

Towards night the heart was tense, disgusted by those eyes.

Bai Muchuan didn't change his face, but hummed, "Face me, mock my woman?"

He nodded evilly, a bit of evil gas appeared in his eyes, licked his gums, and looked back to the night.

"Go there—"

He gestured to her and pointed to the location of several employees at the hot pot restaurant.

Then his face plummeted, and he shouted to the silent staff.

"Don't call the police!? Standing pretty?"

The employees suddenly realized that they were busy with their mobile phones.

At this moment, the man pulling the waitress' hair suddenly burst into laughter.

"Alarm? Hahaha...alarm!"

With a deep sound, he yelled, "Who the **** dare to call the police!"

Before the words fell, he suddenly pressed the girl's neck and pressed it into the hot pot—

"what!"

"what!"

In the hot pot restaurant, there were screams.

The man drank the wine and seemed to want to succeed, but the posture was not a threat.

"Come on! Try to report to a police officer? Lao Tzu cooks a pot of human face hot pot with red!"

"Ah! Help!"

The waiter struggled, his face completely washed away.

A dozen of five big and three thick guys put together, it is simply the standard configuration of the dry frame.

Seeing things can't be cleared up.

Bai Muchuan took a deep look, handed a look, and then picked up a chair. When everyone was too late to rush back, he rushed over and smashed it **** the guy's head.

"Fuck!"

The blood came out instantly and flowed down his head into his neck.

The man widened his eyes, wiped a handful, saw the blood, and immediately abandoned the girl, reaching for Bai Muchuan's arm.

"...Bai Muchuan!" Xiang Wan frightened.

He has only one person, a dozen others.

There was also a hot pot of hot pot, her heart hung up.

Next second, dial 110 quickly with your head down——

But Bai Muchuan didn't break free at all, because the man grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the boiling hot pot...

"Ah!" was another scream.

Then everyone was frightened.

At the moment when Bai Muchuan was pulled over, I didn't know what ingenuity he used, and suddenly slipped away the man's strong grip, and then, holding the other person's shoulder by the way, let his arm stop holding his entire wrist. Directly hit the bottom of the pot-

"what!"

The screams of the heartbreaker came from the man's mouth.

Bai Muchuan pressed his shoulders coldly, "Sorry, my hands are slippery."

This man is the one who just flirted late.

He screamed in horror, the cold sweat on his forehead rolling down, his voice trembling.

"...Brother, hurry... beat me! Kill this bastard! My hand...ah...waste soon!"

Judging from the way this group of people do things, it does not look like a disciplined and law-abiding citizen.

On the contrary, it seems to be a mess on the road.

Xiang Wan reported the police with an air of breath, watching Bai Muchuan and the group of people huddled together, his palms clenched tightly, and he was sweating nervously.

There are two young guys in the hot pot restaurant, but they dare not go.

She is a girl, what can I do?

Paying attention to the fighting scene, calculating the time when the police arrived, she was afraid that Bai Muchuan would suffer a loss, suddenly bit her teeth, turned and ran to the kitchen, and took out a large spatula—

The large spatula used to cook the bottom of the pot in the hot pot restaurant is more than one meter.

One inch is long and one inch is strong.

In melee, this is the best weapon.

She rushed over fiercely, "Bai Muchuan! I'll help you."

Bai Muchuan turned his head, frowning, and saw her rushing over with a spatula, her small face flushed, and she looked desperately like someone.

"..."

Women are indeed weak in physical strength.

But if a woman has someone she wants to protect in her heart, it will be more terrible than a man once she fights her life.

Xiang Wan's figure was delicate and weak, and she had never fought anyone, but at this moment, she was holding a large spatula tightly, fighting for the sake of alcohol and waving her beating, but like a female warrior.

No rules, but no fear.

"You **** can!"

Bai Muchuan laughed angrily at her, grabbed a man in front of him, and hurried away, rushing to Xiangyue.

"Hide behind me!"

"Okay. You play MT, I help."

"..."

Speaking of assistance, she really assists.

Protecting herself by Bai Muchuan's super fighting power, she stood not far behind him, focused on the other side with a large spatula, just like holding a long hidden weapon, beating one, beating one, and dying directly Hand, don't advise at all...

The two people cooperated with each other so that a dozen men could not gain the upper hand for a while.

"I fucking!"

A man was finally anxious.

He suddenly turned around, lifted the hot bottom of the pot, and poured it directly over them—

"go to hell!"

...

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