Chapter 101

Lu Qichen is obviously a little angry, his fist began to add strength, but found that the other side is more ruthless than him, it is obvious that men began to be impatient.

In his fierce and resolute moves, Lu Qichen feels that he can work hard to protect himself from greater damage, and men can not only retreat completely, but also win gracefully.

More importantly, he didn't try his best.

Lu Qichen felt uneasy. What kind of person is the other party?

I can't see any belonging from his moves, so I have to make people have more thoughts.

Jiang Muye obviously had enough. He had observed the surrounding environment and the crowd, and didn't find the person he was looking for.

Somewhat disappointed.

"Stop it, I'm really going to call the police!" An Xiaoxiao has taken out his cell phone and is ready to dial.

Jiang Muye stops, and Lu Qichen takes two steps back. After a short distance, the man he sees is not blushing, his hands are not trembling, and even his hair is not in disorder

I have to admit that he was defeated in this battle, but he was convinced. At the same time, he wanted to make this friend.

But before he spoke, the man went back to the bar first, and Ann put the noodles there.

Seeing the man go away, an Xiaoxiao comes to help Lu Qichen with concern: "are you OK, brother Qichen?"

Lu Qichen shook his head and hooked his lips: "it's OK. Don't worry."

Looking at his green face and the blood around his mouth, an Xiaomei was full of anxiety: "go to the hospital, you..."

"What kind of man can't stand such a little hurt?" Jiang Muye, beside the bar, gave a cold voice.

An small back, a sharp eye to kill in the past: "what's the matter with you, fight on the fight, why always hit face!"

Jiang Muye shrugged: "I'd like to."

An Xiaoxiao: "I'm too lazy!

She pulled Lu Qichen to the door: "come on, brother Qichen, let's go to the hospital."

"No Lu Qichen smiles at her: "I feel comfortable after this fight. I'm hungry and want to eat noodles."

Ann frowned at his scarred face: "but you..."

"It's OK. It's all skin injuries. Don't worry."

Although hurt, but see an small this pair of concern look, his heart is full of ironing, although she does not belong to him, but at least still care about him.

Ann sighed: "don't be so impulsive in the future... OK, come and have noodles."

Lu Qichen sat down at the bar and picked up his chopsticks to eat noodles. Just now, he tried too hard and his fingers trembled. He could hold the chopsticks, but he couldn't hold the noodles.

Ann took a fork from the counter and handed it to him: "eat with a fork."

Lu Qichen took over, the man on the side also picked eyebrow to face her light a: "I also want."

"What do you want?" Ann is not angry.

"Fork."

"No!" An Xiaoxiao corrects eyebrows to look at him: "the fist is so fierce, you eat with your hands!"

Jiang Muye: "it's hard to find a dead girl!

Noodles are noodles mixed with scallion oil. An Xiaoxin has just learned how to make them. Lu Qichen eats them very well. He smells the smell of scallion, but Jiang Muye's chopsticks haven't fallen down for a long time.

He forgot that an Xiaoxiao didn't know he didn't eat scallion.

Put chopsticks to the bar, he said faintly: "no more."

"Don't eat, pull down!" An Xiaoxiao took the bowl and put it in Lu Qichen's hand: "brother Qichen, one bowl is not enough. There is another bowl."

The next moment, the bowl changed direction, and all the noodles fell into the dustbin behind the bar.

"No one can touch my things!" The voice returned to a chill and deep anger.