Chapter 689 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 19
Chapter 689 Crazy criticism of beauty and took the villain script 19
Zhang Shuliang was startled. When he saw them, especially Su Qing'an, he immediately jumped up and blocked the boy vigilantly.
"Su Qing'an? What are you here to do? Let me tell you, Cen Zhou has nothing to do with you! He is from my Prime Minister's Mansion!"
From beginning to end, Su Ziheng is perfectly ignored.
Su Ziheng, who was angry and rushing to the championship: "..."
Cen Zhou frowned slightly as he listened to Zhang Shuliang's words, his expression was faint.
Su Qingan casually sat down on the mottled bench on the side of Cen Zhou with unknown marks, looking at him: "I thought you would leave the capital."
"The princess is not worried about it." Cen Zhou is used to being alone, and he is even more lazy to explain to outsiders on such things. His voice is as clear as a snow blade, straight and alienated.
"We don't compete with the table or give seats. Please ask you two to go back!" Zhang Shuliang became more and more proud, and raised his chin with arrogance.
The waiter said, "This lady, you are also here to find the young master to work on the table. You know the hardship of not having a seat, so it's better to be comfortable with it. The four of you are so lively."
Zhang Shu is so angry that she is so stupid, how can you reveal your true feelings at this time!
"Serve the food!" Su Ziheng snorted coldly and sat down directly. He wanted to see what other tricks Zhang Shuliang and this wild man could play!
Four people have a table and a play, the atmosphere is subtle and weird.
The waiter worked hard as a worker and warmly treated him: "Young master, what do you want to order? This is the signature dish of our store, it's so hot!"
The noble young man who meets once in a thousand years, Miss Fugui takes the initiative to sit in the crowded lobby. You must not miss the opportunity to sell top dishes!
Su Ziheng: "There are two best signature dishes."
The waiter went away with a happy face.
Today is the auspicious day of the eclipse, and the guests are here, and the glory is shining.
"Zhang Shuliang, is the dish related to your appetite?" Su Ziheng spoke "gently".
Zhang Shuliang's hands trembled, and finally looked at Su Ziheng in front of her eyes and said angrily: "You disturbed me to pour wine for Brother Cen Zhou!"
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#Being green in front of you
#You are very arrogant
Su Ziheng's temples thundered, and his eyes looked at Cen Zhou coldly. He was stunned for two seconds. He felt familiar with his eyebrows and could not remember where he had seen it. He suppressed the subtle familiarity and said sternly: "Your honor of your surname?!"
Cen Zhou liked quietness, suppressed his impatience, put the wine pot on the table, and met the prince's gaze: "The nameless person."
If he didn't see him, Cen Zhou, the Prime Minister's Mansion, remembered the voice of this person.
"The unknown rat dares to sit down." Su Ziheng's heart was surging.
"He is the one my father wants to keep, you are the rat. Go away and stay away from him?"
"Zhang Shuliang, don't forget your identity!"
"What is my identity? Even if I become a ghost, I will not marry you!!"
"You, you—"
"I, I—"
Su Ziheng couldn't do anything to argue in a restaurant, he still wanted to save face. He wrote down Cen Zhou's face and made up his mind to be nice in the future. He couldn't cure Zhang Shuliang. Could it be that he could still punish an unknown person?
The waiter came over with a smile on his face, "The food is here."
#Working people, working soul, working is the best!
The fragrance is swaying, and the tension invisibly eases the tension.
"Zhaoyi, please!" Su Ziheng sat steadily on the narrow long bench. Su Ziheng suddenly thought of the rumors a while ago. His eyes turned on the faces of the boy and Su Qingan, and raised his eyebrows, "I heard that you fell in love with someone a while ago and forced him to snatch them. Could it be him?"
Zhang Shuliang's eyes blew fire like dinosaurs.
Su Qingan did not respond to Su Ziheng's words sow discord, and Pinghe asked him: "Where are you planning to go in the future?"
Cen Zhou said: "Make another plan."
Su Qingan supported his chin and forced the lobby to sit out of the noble mansion. His white skirt was hanging down and was blown by the wind. He was close to the young man's clothes, layered, black and white, and his fingers unconsciously turned his wine glass: "Are you still afraid that I will rob you on the road?"
Cen Zhou was a little far away from her, avoiding the contact between the two of them, drinking wine, caught off guard and choked slightly, suppressing his temper and saying, "The princess is joking."
Su Qingan watched a few drops of crystal wine slide along the boy's jaw through the protruding Adam's apple. The winding and sticky water marks on the cold white skin finally sank into the looming collarbone. The Adam's apple rolled into a cold curve as he swallowed, which made people dry mouth, making people feel cold, and even formed the ultimate contrast.
"Drinking like this, it seems that the high fever is almost cured." Su Qing'an handed him the handkerchief, "I saw you having a severe fever that day and refused to take medicine. I didn't know that the medicine in the Princess's Mansion was poisonous, but I didn't expect it to be cured very quickly after leaving."
Cen Zhou didn't remember anything at first. When Su Qingan mentioned this, the scene of the night appeared in front of him again. He pulled the corner of his lips, cold and perfunctory, and said nothing.
"Wipe." He didn't answer her handkerchief, and Su Qingan didn't care. "After all, you are like this-" she paused, "It's quite seductive."
Cen Zhou's movements froze.
When Zhang Shuliang saw them sitting together, he was very unhappy and moved the stool to come over: "Hey! What did you say to your brother!"
Su Ziheng was not happy to be excluded by them, as if he was isolated alone, so he also moved the stool and leaned over with a reserved look: "I won't be able to come here for Gu Ruru!"
One by one, like a curious baby.
Among the four people, Su Qingan and Cen Zhou were the closest to her. The second half of her sentence was a bit deliberate and slapped. In addition, the noise around her and the constant sound of drinking was a sound that Cen Zhou could hear.
When seducing those two words, when he touched the eardrum without any barrier, he asked his hand holding the wine glass to loosen and tighten, tight and loosen.
Never, no one dared to say such... naughty and shameless words in front of him.
With a swish, Cen Zhou stood up without warning. The noise was very loud, and the stool was squeaking behind him. In addition, his tall, thin and straight body was very oppressive when he stood up straight!
Almost everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Let's go, you guys continue." Cen Zhou said coldly, his tone unable to suppress his anger.
He came here just to drink, but who knew that one after another, and one table turned into four people, talking and deceiving each other!
Cen Zhou has not drawn his sword until now, so his temper is fine.
Zhang Shuliang was startled by him and reacted, and suddenly felt ecstatic and said proudly: "Did you hear that? Cen Zhou and I don't want to have dinner with you! Don't get angry and run away, just leave quickly!"
He was in a big mood and couldn't hide his smile. He happily said to the boy: "Brother Cen Zhou, don't be angry, I'll help you drive them away, you can drink."
As she said that, she handed the wine glass over with her diligently.
Cen Zhou didn't pick him up, and he knew very well what Zhang Shuliang was thinking about finding him here.
Chapter completed!