Chapter 371

"What's the matter with you? My food is just on the table

Jing Yan is also there, and comes over with a look of no depression.

Beiming Yu hooked the corner of his mouth, light said: "my wife wants to smash the field, if you are not afraid of being hurt, you can continue to eat!"

That look indifferent as if it was not his territory, it doesn't matter very much.

Jing Yan looks at Chu Chu in surprise. He can't believe it. But he says to the man, "I'll go, boss. Is my sister-in-law going to smash the show? Why don't you clean up and let her smash it? "

At first I was embarrassed.

"Do you have a problem?" North Ming Yu a cold eyes in the past, Jing Yan took out the corner of the mouth, to North Ming Yu thumbs up.

Immediately looking at Chu Chu, he said with a smile: "sister-in-law, I will smash it hard. I support you!"

Bei Ming Yu's eyebrows twisted.

"Ha ha..." Chu Chu was embarrassed and laughed to show her response.

"He's Jing Yan, the president of Yanhuang entertainment. He's unreliable. Stay away from him!"

Bei Ming Yu bows his head and introduces Jing Yan to Chu Chu.

ChuChu pursed her mouth and answered.

When Jing Yan heard the man's introduction, he was very unconvinced. He frowned and retorted, "sister-in-law, don't listen to this cunning guy's nonsense. The most unreliable thing is him. I haven't done anything sorry to others!"

The concealment of one's identity.

Beiming Yujun face a black, eyes like ice dregs, direct view Yan.

The latter picked the tip of his brow and provoked him back.

Chu Chu's eyes turned around between them, choosing to be silent and not to lead the fire to himself.

Guests in the old season's clearance, one after another to go outside, after them, know beimingyu people, have to say hello.

"Hell

"Jing Shao!"

"Take your time. Next time you come to Beihuang for dinner, I'll make it up for you free!"

Jing Yan greets him with a playful smile, and Bei Ming Yu stares at him coldly, which makes the smile on Jing Yan's face harden gradually. He just turns around and talks with ChuChu.

"How old are you, sister-in-law? Is it eighteen? Another day we'll go to ninety-nine and play together. It's delicious and delicious. There's everything

At the beginning, did she look like a minor?

"I'm 18 years old, thank you, jingshao!" ChuChu smiles.

If she is not 18, then Beiming Yu is a criminal.

"Jing Yan!"

Low voice, tight cold, with a bit of sullen.

Jing Yan takes a look at the man's warning look and shut up.

Dare not continue to dig tiger beard.

"Ha ha!"

After the guest leaves, the North Ming Yu let a person take a wooden stick, pass to the beginning of the hand.

"Smash it!"

ChuChu smacked her tongue slightly. Looking at the thick stick he handed over, did he think she didn't dare, or what?

"Well?"

North Ming Yu again sent to her in front of next, signal she took.

At first glance, he looked serious and took it.

"Sister in law, you don't really want to smash..." Jing Yan was very surprised.

As a result, before he finished his words, he waved his stick to the nearest dining table to wipe it away. The sound of the broken dishes started, and Jing Yan's shocked voice trembled.

Bang!

Bang Bang

Jing Yan is stunned, looking at the strength of hitting the field with a wooden stick. He has a funny look at the man with the same look.

He was choking.

Do you want to be so headstrong?

ChuChu is waving a stick and smashing someone's top restaurant. It's not polite at all.

One stick down, the cup is in a mess, and the sound of breaking is everywhere.

Hit a few sticks, warm-up, the mouth also severely scolded up.

"I want you to lie to me, asshole!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Smelly man!"

"Dead old man!"

"Color embryo..."

With her scolding, the man standing on one side turned more and more black, but did not stop the vent of the little woman.

"Son of a bitch, mean!"

Bang Bang

Bang Dang!

"I'll beat you to death, so you dare to cheat me. I'm not a bully. Kill you

Jing Yan listened for a while, but also bear the stomach acid, feelings sister-in-law is to blame, dare not hit someone, to hit the field to vent ah.

Seeing Beiming Yu's angry face, Jing Yan takes out his mobile phone to photograph the mess restaurant.

Bei Ming Yu coldly glanced at his bad friend and knew what he wanted to do.

The cold voice, with the cold wind blowing in the past, instantly frozen people's hair into frost.

"If you dare to show them, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Hey, boss, what a pity not to share such a wonderful picture!"

Jing Yan laughs endlessly. After looking at the man coldly, he still puts away his mobile phone, puts his hands in his pocket and leans on the side leisurely to enjoy it.

"Boss, sister-in-law's temper is not small, so hot, do you really like it?"

Beiming Yu pursed the corners of his mouth, and Muren glared at the woman who was still angry and smashed things not far away.

"Asshole, let you see my joke!"

At the beginning, the restaurant was scolded and smashed. Half an hour later, the whole restaurant was beyond recognition, and none of it was in good condition.

Lao Ji and the other waiters, Hou at one side, see the scene of mess, are stunned, have been speechless.

At the beginning, I was panting and had a good exercise. My face was red and full of sweat.

Even the clothes on the body are wet with sweat and stick to the body.

The white T-shirt outlines the outline of the inner and outer garment, but fortunately, she is not so obvious in her suspenders.

"Cool?"

Beiming Yu came over and took out a square handkerchief from his pocket, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Chu Chu clasped his hands on the stick, chin against the back of his hand, water eyes with a bit of anger, straight poked the expensive man.

There is a feeling of being watched by him.

"Are you happy?"

Beiming Yu a Zheng, how can he be cool, his restaurant was smashed, OK?

But in order to coax her, let her vent some, better than vent behind him?

That stick goes down, but really merciless.

Even the potted plants in the restaurant can't be spared. This scene is comparable to that of Xia's group being smashed.

"If you are happy, I will be happy!" Beiming Yu Mou Ren deeply glares at her and gently helps her wipe the sweat on her face.

After the little wife exercise, the little face is more ruddy and attractive.

He couldn't put it down for his skin that could be broken by blowing.

In wipe sweat at the same time, finger belly can't help rubbing her smooth face.

What's the answer?

ChuChu glares at the man who has no influence at all.

Didn't you get angry when she smashed his restaurant?

"Do you still want to smash it?"

The North Ming Yu is glaring at her small face of gas drum, know her gas hasn't dissipated, raise a voice to ask a way.

"Did you give it back?" ChuChu hummed back.

"Of course, you are my wife. You can do whatever you want!" The North Ming Yu fondles to drown of rub to rub her head.

Originally, the hotel was planned to be renovated. She might as well smash it.

It's easy. Let her know by the way.

"Hum!"

The beginning of the twist, but more uncomfortable.