Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 711 Just a Stupid Donkey

Although it is night now, they are all acquaintances in the community who come and go, so how should she face these people in broad daylight.

Then he pushed Long Chenjue hard, but Long Chenjue's tall figure did not move at all, still kissing himself.

It wasn't until Jian Xiaomo's stomach growled that Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo with a dark face, and then he reluctantly let go of Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo blushed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Long Chenjue's hoarse voice sounded: "Do you really want to eat tofu nao?"

Jian Xiaomo looked at Long Chenjue with astonished eyes, not knowing what Long Chenjue meant.

Long Chenjue handsomely put the car keys in his pocket, then stretched out his slender fingers, and walked out hugging Jian Xiaomo: "This time, you are allowed to eat once, and next time will be no exception!"

Long Chenjue said angrily.

Jian Xiaomo was even more stunned. This man actually allowed her to agree. He didn't scold her just now. It would change so quickly, but she didn't think much about it. Anyway, she was satisfied if she could eat tofu nao.

The two walked to the side of the booth, and the boss Nian quickly greeted them. Jian Xiaomo was about to sit down when he felt someone suddenly pull him along his arm. When he raised his head, Jian Xiaomo found Long Chenjue's pair of pitch-black With obsidian-like black pupils, he stared at her coldly and said, "Jian Xiaomo, you can sit on such a dirty stool."

The more Long Chenjue looked at the stool, the more he frowned.

The proprietress is a young woman in her 30s with a lingering charm. Hearing what Long Chenjue said, she pursed her lips and was about to reason, when she raised her eyes, she was immediately stunned.The man in front of him was really as handsome as he could be. He had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, a tall figure, extraordinary clothes, and the nobleness of his hands and feet. He was full of the demeanor of a king.

Let her stall flash with light in an instant.

This man, she has lived for more than 30 years, and she has never seen such a handsome man. She stared straight at her eyes and thought to herself, if she could secretly take a photo of this man and hang it in front of her stall, what would she do for her? How much business did she win?

The more the proprietress thought about it, the happier she felt in her heart, she couldn't help but flattered Long Chenjue: "Sir, my stool here is really dirty, I will ask my husband to buy a new stool for the two of you sit."

As he spoke, he kicked her while she was working, and the honest husband kicked her ass. His husband was almost kicked, and he said inexplicably, "What's wrong with me."

The woman finally showed a fierce look and said: "I don't want to buy a stool, what are you dawdling in here, what a waste." Now the more I look at her husband, the more I look down on her. She is also a woman, so why is her husband so tall? What a donkey.

The more I think about it, the sadder I feel.

Her husband reacted wittily, and immediately retorted: "Why do you need to buy a new stool? Aren't the stools here not broken?"

The woman went up and kicked again: "If you want to buy it, go and buy it. There are so many nonsense in there. If you don't look at the gentleman in front of you, don't you have a place to sit?"

The man rubbed his butt that was sore from being kicked by the woman, looked around, and finally understood that his woman wanted to please the noble man in front of him, so she asked him to buy a good stool, and he immediately rolled his eyes Said: "No, how much is two bowls of tofu nao, it's not worth the money for a stool, eat it or not."

(End of this chapter)