After realizing it, Xi Lanting let go of her and sighed: "My hand suddenly cramped just now."
Yun Qiao: "..."
She rubbed her hand, which was almost purple after being pinched by Xi Lanting, feeling a little sorry for herself.
What kind of fate is she!
The two of them played tennis for two hours, and Xi Lanting was actually sweating a little, unlike Yun Qiao, who was almost dripping with sweat afterwards.
You can take a shower or even take a bath here. Each locker room has a large bathtub.
Yun Qiao soaked comfortably for an hour, feeling comfortable all over.
When she came out, Xi Lanting was still not well, so Yun Qiao went to sit down in the hall again and ordered some snacks to fill up her stomach.
At this time, the waiters were still talking about the recent guests: "Suddenly he went crazy and slapped himself in the mouth until his face was smashed."
"Manager Chen was bitten. What kind of disease is this? Three good people, they get sick when they say they are sick."
"Is it contagious?"
Yun Qiao was confused after hearing this. Xi Zun happened to be there, so she stepped forward and asked Xi Zun what was going on.
Xi Zun was used to waiting. He had already bought two cups of coffee and hot cocoa, ate some cake, and read a newspaper over and over several times.
When Yun Qiao asked, he said: "The three foreigners just now seemed to go crazy suddenly. They slapped themselves, bit others and scratched themselves. They were knocked unconscious and sent to the hospital."
Yun Qiao: "..."
How come retribution comes so quickly?
At that time, she thought that these three people were really annoying, greedy and arrogant, why didn't they die? As a result, the three of them went crazy, which was a coincidence.
Xi Zun, on the other hand, seemed not to be surprised, with no ripples in his expression.
Seeing this, Yun Qiao fell silent.
She pursed her lips slightly, unable to express what she felt in her heart, it was just a bit sudden.
After waiting for another half an hour, Xi Lanting came out.
By this time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, past lunch time.
"I'm so hungry." Yun Qiao said, "Where should we go to eat?"
"Right here." Xi Lanting said.
They came out of the teahouse and turned to the side. After walking for about five or six minutes, they found a small courtyard, which seemed to be another courtyard, but it turned out to be a restaurant.
The restaurant is very quiet, with only four tables set up and reservations accepted.
This place is special, Xi Zun eats with them both. It's very strange that he is such a big guy, but he has no sense of presence sitting next to him.
"Xilanting!" There was a female voice, high-pitched and powerful.
Yun Qiao was somewhat impressed by the voice. He looked back and found that he was indeed an acquaintance.
The person who came was wearing a silver-red cloak, warmed by pink balsam, and carrying a warm and fragrant fragrance. It turned out to be Wen Luyao.
"Auntie." Xi Lanting lazily leaned back in her chair, "You are dressed like a butterfly today, why did you fly here?"
Wen Lu Yao was furious: "You are just like a butterfly! Don't call me aunt, how many times have I told you!"
There was a young girl behind her, slim and graceful, with gentle eyes. She was a few steps behind and politely said to Xi Lanting: "Seventh Master."
She saw Xi Zun again and blushed inexplicably: "Brother Zun."
Yun Qiao glanced at her.
Wen Luyao patted the girl on the shoulder: "What is your name, Master Qi? You have to call him Uncle Qi. Don't show off to others like this."
"I know, aunt," the girl said.
Hearing that Lu Yao was almost angry to death, he immediately turned back and glared at her.
The girl quickly changed her words: "Sister Lu."
Wen Luyao didn't like others calling her Sister Yao, because it was like calling her "Sister Yao", so the younger generation of the Wen family called her "Sister Lu".
According to seniority, children as old as her have to call her aunt; Xi Lanting is an old man, so she has the right to call her aunt.
Wen Luyao pointed at Yun Qiao: "You really have no sense to make room."