Because we took the light rail, it took Dongfang Youruo from the airport back to Huangquan for a total of one hour and thirty minutes. When we opened the door and walked in, the monk, Lao Liang and a group of people were gathering together to eat hot pot.
On a hot day, everyone was naked and sweating profusely.
Suddenly, I saw the boss coming in with a beautiful woman who looked like a flower. The originally noisy hall fell into silence. You could hear a pin drop on the ground, but the silence lasted only half a second.
Zhong, the scene exploded.
There was a clang of Ding Ling, and a group of shirtless old men who had been surrounding the hot pot in the middle fled into the bathroom and behind the bar, staring at Ye Huang and Dongfang Youruo with their eyes exposed.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Ye was stunned and didn't realize what was going on for a long time. However, Dongfang Youruo, who was holding hands next to him, turned slightly red and moved to hide behind Emperor Ye, looking a little shy.
It was the first time she encountered a group of shirtless old men, and she felt a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong? A bunch of big men are just shirtless, and they haven't taken off their pants. Why are they so shy like girls?"
Raising his voice, Ye Huang shouted to the monk, Lao Liang and the others who were hiding in the direction of the bathroom and bar.
This group of guys are usually very bold and unrestrained, and they are not so shy with some women who enter the bar. It's good, they all have learned how to show off.
"Sir, we are all shirtless. Will it offend my sister-in-law if we come out?" Zhong Fan bared his teeth and raised his head and said with a smile.
"Abrupt? You are such a rough guy. When did you know how to take care of this? You usually follow the women in the bar, but you are not so shy?"
"Come out of here, ***, everyone is hiding behind like thieves." He walked to the table and waved his hands to signal Dongfang Youruo to sit aside, and started to curse again at the top of his voice.
"You bunch of animals, I didn't see you cooking hot pot when I was here, but when I left, you started cooking in a big pot. Are you afraid that I will eat your food?"
Cursing, Ye Huang found a pair of disposable chopsticks that no one had used, "Fanzi, hurry up and get me another hot pot. That's it for lunch today."
"Hey, brother, please wait a moment."
After listening to Ye Huang's words, Zhong Fan nodded quickly, then winked at the boy next to him, and the two of them went to the back to prepare the hot pot.
"Youruo, I'll just have a little lunch for now, and I'll take you to a candlelight dinner in the evening."
"Yes." He agreed softly. Dongfang Youruo was still a little worried about Emperor Ye taking her to meet his brothers before, but now she felt something strange in her heart. Although it caused an embarrassment, Dongfang Youruo understood.
, it was precisely because this bad guy regarded himself as his own woman that what happened today happened, and his heart was naturally sweet.
"I said you guys are still hiding there to make trouble, squatting in pits?"
Seeing that Lao Liang and the others were still silent, Ye Huang yelled again.
Ye Huang yelled and cursed, and then a group of people slowly walked out, hurriedly ran over to put on their shirts, and walked over with joy on their faces.
"Hey, sir, you were running in such a hurry before to pick up your sister-in-law?" The monk who came over and sat down smiled calmly and glanced at Dongfang Youruo who was wearing sunglasses. He didn't recognize who he was for a long time.
My sister-in-law didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she just said it in a general way.
Xingtian and Nalan Qianqi had met Dongfang Youruo several times and had escorted her, so they recognized Dongfang Youruo at a glance and called their sister-in-law and sat down awkwardly.
"What do you think, you guys are hiding from me on purpose? I never saw you cooking hot pot when I was here. As soon as I left, you ate so much."
"Hehe, how dare you. That guy Fanzi said that Sister Yan owns a hotpot restaurant and you have hotpot to eat every day. You don't like the half-hearted hot pot shabu-shabu, so he didn't wait for you to come back."
"Besides, Qinqi said earlier that you were going to pick up your sister-in-law, so we thought you wouldn't be able to come."
After scratching his bald head, the monk's sweaty head shone as if it had been oiled.
"I can't think of it, but there's something I want to ask you. It's a terrible thing that has caused me so much trouble today."
While rinsing vegetables for Dongfang Youruo, Ye Huang had a sneer on his face.
"Let me ask, who is driving the Volkswagen Sagitar I bought from the Green Wolf Gang last year?"
"Volkswagen Sagitar? I didn't drive it, Lao Liang was driving it all the time." As he spoke, the monk pointed to Lao Liang who was suddenly stunned next to him.
"Sir, something went wrong with this Sagitar last year when I drove it for a while. The brakes didn't seem to work very well. Is something going to happen?"
When the monk said this, Lao Liang's face turned a little ugly, "Um, sir, are you driving a Sagitar?"
"What do you think, Lao Liang, you drove this car to Afghanistan. I damaged the engine and brake pads along the way. Only four wheels were damaged."
Ye Huang said angrily, picked up the beer next to him and took two sips.
After living for more than 20 years, he has never been as miserable as he is today. It is very unlucky to drive a car and damage one place, and it is unlucky to hit two places.
What’s even more tragic is that even the taxi he took broke down!
"I haven't gone to Afghanistan, but I drove back to my hometown in Guizhou before. The brake pads were a little loose due to bumps, but they still work, so I didn't repair them. Master, I didn't expect them to break. As for
The engine, that's none of my business, it's always fine when I drive it."
"I deserve my bad luck if I work together, but it will be ruined in my hands?"
Ye Huang was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke and he was panting like an ox.
"Hehe, maybe, everyone has bad luck sometimes, right?"
Lao Liang chuckled, feeling quite happy about Ye Huang's encounter.
Under normal circumstances, Young Master always behaves in a domineering manner and has never lost any face. This time, Diu Diulian made his subordinates laugh a bit.
"Ahem, Lao Liang, what you said is wrong. After all, the young master is also our boss. Even if you feel a sense of schadenfreude, you can't show it. Otherwise, by deducting our salary, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Covering his mouth, the monk was not a good bird either and was snickering.
"You two guys, I'm so unlucky and you still laugh. You're really nothing. Since you both have driven this car, I'll leave it to you to tow it back."
With a cold smile, Ye Huang said lightly, and the smiles of the latter two instantly turned into sad faces.
"Look at your virtues. You still gloat about my misfortune when I am so unlucky. This is punishment. How do you write that extreme happiness leads to sorrow? Do you understand? Hum!"
With a sarcastic comment, Ye Huang started eating directly.
Dongfang Youruo on the side looked at Ye Huang arguing with his brother, covering his mouth and chuckling, and found it very interesting.
