Lu Qichen nodded: "do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry. "

"I'll go to the kitchen. What would you like to eat?"

Lu Qichen thought and laughed: "you can do whatever you want."

"Well, I'll fry the steak." An Xiaoxiao raises her feet to go. Lu Qichen shouts her: "today, I won't eat steak. Help me with the noodles."

Ann looked back: "noodles?"

"Well." Seeing that she looked different, Lu Qichen said, "you still owe me a meal, don't you remember?"

Looking at the seriousness in his eyes, Ann nodded: "OK, then you can find a place to sit down. I'll be fine in a moment."

"I'll have a bowl of noodles, too." The man who hasn't opened his mouth for a long time has a low voice, which sounds vaguely emotional.

Ann small frown: "Hey, this is not a restaurant, want to eat noodles, go out left turn is more."

The man pointed a slender finger, her tone is still low: "I want you to do it."

Ann was too lazy to argue with him. She said impatiently, "I see." He turned and went back to the kitchen.

I don't know what's going on. She always feels inexplicable and kind when she sees him. Besides, he saved himself at home last time

In a short period of time, she was accidentally saved by two men. How bad was she recently?

Waiting for an's little figure to disappear in the corner, Lu Qichen looks at Jiang Muye for a moment, his tone is not good: "brother, dare you show me your true face?"

Jiang Mu Ye hissed and looked at him with deep eyes. His tone added a touch of disdain: "you don't deserve it."

"What did you say?"

Lu Qichen's face became irritable. He was in a bad mood today and couldn't find a place to vent his worries. Fortunately, he had a personal sandbag.

But Jiang Muye also saw Lu Qichen's bad eye early. His eyes were relatively cold, and he was ignited by anger. He hooked his lips, and his tone was very provocative: "want to fight? Come on

For a long time, he didn't move his muscles and bones. Jiang Muye only felt that all his limbs and bones were shouting. Today's battle is not a good one!

I can't tell who moved the hand first. Maybe two people moved the hand at the same time. In a word, when people around me reacted, they had already started to fight with each other.

The scene of blood and indignation that usually appears in the ordinary picture does not appear. Although the fighting between two men with gentle appearance is fierce, it is very ornamental, just like the martial arts competition between two generations of masters.

Boxing to the meat but free and elegant.

The layman looks at the scene, the expert looks at the door.

Lu Qichen has been a soldier for five years, and his kung fu is excellent. He obviously feels that men are practitioners, and they are more powerful than himself.

All his moves are subject to him, but he refuses to use all his strength, just like a cat always hanging a mouse, which makes people hate and respect.

So when Ann came over from the kitchen with two bowls of noodles, she saw Lu Qichen in a blue suit and the man in a black suit fighting in front of the bar.

She couldn't understand the secret contest between the two people. She only heard the muffled sound of her fist falling on the meat, which frightened her.

In her impression, Lu Qichen is always a gentle look, how suddenly fight with people!

"Brother Qi Chen, stop fighting."

Yu Guang of Jiang Muye glimpses an Xiaoxiao anxiously looking at Lu Qichen. His anger rises. His fist adjusts his speed and direction.

Lu Qichen's face was hit by his two fists. Suddenly, it turned blue and purple, and the blood on the corner of his mouth began to meander.

Ann was in a hurry. She ran from the bar and said, "Hey, you're beating me. I'm calling the police!"