Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 177 Thief
Some guests were so drunk that they took the opportunity to touch the little girls' hands and say some explicit words to tease them while they were serving the dishes;
But these actions are trivial and common in the night snack market.

As long as they don't go too far, they all have the mentality of taking a step back and let them mess around, and it will pass.

Lu Qianchen watched Xia Weiran shuttle through this smoky and smoky environment.

I kept smiling and bowing my head to say sorry, thank you, and goodbye...

He felt more and more incomprehensible, more and more perplexed.

She would rather go to the prosperous dynasty to welcome guests than to be his woman; she would rather bend down here to laugh with him than bow her head to admit his mistakes; she would rather work and owe debts than accept his arrangement...

Does this woman reject him that much?

Just because he likes her?

Or because he likes her?
While thinking wildly, the waiter had already brought up all the pot bottoms and side dishes, but Lu Qianchen didn't raise his eyes to look at them, because his eyes were focused on Xia Weiran's constantly busy figure.

She was holding the bottom of a mandarin duck pot and put it on a dining table. The hot pot should be very hot. When she was carrying the pot, she was wearing thick cotton gloves.

"Guests, the edge of this hot pot is very hot. When you are hot, be careful not to touch the pot."

A few guests seemed to have just come back from KTV. They were still drunk, and they were still fighting wine. As soon as they were interrupted by Xia Weiran, they became very impatient and shouted: "I know, I know, so what? What nonsense..."

Between them, there was a little boy of three or four years old. When the bottom of the pot came up, the little boy was mischievous. He took a colander and stirred the soup inside to play. After playing twice, he threw the colander directly on the pot. into the bottom of the pot.

Xia Weiran was looking at the menu beside him, but he didn't pay attention to the little boy's movements.

After about a few minutes, the little boy climbed onto the chair and stretched out his hand to scoop up the colander in the bottom of the pot.

Xia Weiran was terrified when she saw the little boy's action, and screamed: "Don't touch that spoon..." When she was speaking, she grabbed the little boy's hand almost at the same time, and pulled it hard. When I came back, I was afraid that the little boy would be burned by the bottom of the pot.

The little boy was playing happily at first, but now he was suddenly yelled at by the stranger, and then grabbed his wrist again.

The little boy let out a frightened 'Wow—' and burst into tears.

When the little boy cried, he also stunned the adults who were fighting wine at the table.

One of the women with heavy makeup, who had just been poured a glass of beer, was smiling prettily, flirting with a middle-aged man next to him, and when the child cried, the woman with heavy makeup turned her head and glanced at him. glance.

I saw Xia Weiran grabbing the child's wrist and pulling him back to the chair.

Because Xia Weiran's movements were relatively large, when she pulled the child back, she accidentally touched a brand-name bag that the woman was hanging on the chair.

The woman with heavy makeup saw that her child was scared and cried, and her bag was also dropped on the ground, and the cosmetics and wallet inside were spilled all over the floor.

The woman with heavy makeup didn't ask about Sanqi 21, and cursed as soon as she opened her mouth: "What's the matter with you, you scared my child to cry and dropped my bag? Tell me, are you trying to steal something?" Did you want to steal the money in my bag while we were drinking?"

(End of this chapter)