Raise the hand, ginger languor Mou bottom a piece of ice cold, have no feeling to insert fork directly into that man put on the hand on the table.

"Ah, ah!" The man's face turned pale in an instant.

"Who are you?" The woman beside her patted the table and got up. People around her also stood up.

Yuan languid and you smile, "Jiang San Shao."

The hot field immediately cooled down.

Jiang languo looks at those ferocious people all over the body. He is not at all like the people who come to eat Western food. He gently turns the fork on his hand.

The tone is cold and hard mixed with fierce: "tell them to sit down, frighten my people how to do?"

The man with a fork in his hand immediately roared: "all sit down, all sit down."

Jiang languo then slowly pulled out the fork and put it on the table. Fingertip tap desktop: "in the future, what should be said, what should not be said, you know?"

The man covered his bleeding hand and shivered and said, "I know, I know."

"Take your men and get out of here."

When the man turns and walks back to his position, his lips whisper.

The men left in dismay.

You Lian Qing held his cheek, "Jiang San Shao, the method is very cruel, not gentle at all."

"Learn from you, and be gentle with you." The man put the hot steak gently in front of you Lianqing.

You Lianqing hummed: "then I should feel honored, or should I do something to repay you?"

The hand clasped the trousers belt of the man on the side of the body, especially the green light caresses, the expression is enchanting.

Jiang languo can't see from his eyes that he has half feelings for himself. Take you Lianqing's hand and put the knife and fork in his hand. Jiang languo lowers himself again and kisses the hand gently before returning to his position.

"You can do anything to me when you like."

You Lianqing's heart seems to accelerate. He chuckled: "how many girls have been fooled by Jiang sanshao's words."

"I don't know." Jiang Lang can't lie, and his aunt in the backyard doesn't allow him to tell half a lie.

"But, so sincerely, only to you."

You Lianqing cuts the steak slowly, sips it slightly and chews it slowly. Then he said, "unfortunately, I don't believe it."

"You will believe it."

However, he couldn't help it again. You Lianqing laughed.

After eating, they walked slowly in the street. You Lianqing suddenly stops. Jiang Lang follows his line of sight to see two key words of dance hall.

"San Shao, how about I invite you to dance?" In fact, it is you Lianqing's addiction.

He likes dancing and music. It's just that most of the time, it's only with the help of rich people that you can get into places like this.

But you Lianqing has other tricks in mind.

"I can't dance." Jiang is a little embarrassed.

If he had a pair of hands, he would have no pity on me

"Can't dance" is probably the most true thing Jiang Lang said in his life. When he stepped on you Lianqing's feet countless times, you Lianqing believed the fact that Jiang Lang could not dance.

"All right." You Lianqing is tired and tired. Then he released the hand on Jiang's shoulder.

He went to the wine table and sat down. Looking at their own white shoes, now all footprints, the whole person is not good.

Jiang languor takes out handkerchief and bows down the body, to you Lian Qing to wipe. Let you Lianqing a little flattered, he quickly bent down, holding Jiang's hand.

"You don't need to do that."

"I'd love to." Remove you Lianqing's small hand, Jiang languo continues.

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