It was so bad that it was almost unbearable to look at.
Those with poor appetites simply turn their faces away.
"Tch, so he's just a gigolo!"
"At this age, she's old enough to be his mother, right?"
"Who can argue with that? The key question is, is it really worth a college student fawning over someone driving a washed-up BMW worth around 300,000 yuan? This young man looks like a college student, doesn't he?"
"Why do you have to suffer this humiliation at such a young age?"
"You don't understand, do you? Every year you avoid hard work is a year less. Some people just like this kind of youth-dependent lifestyle."
The table next to Wen Qinghe looked like a company gathering, with a dozen or so men and women eating late-night snacks around a long table made up of two tables pushed together, constantly complaining.
Wen Qinghe disliked the greasy gloves and didn't want to do it herself.
She was sitting obediently on a small stool, wholeheartedly accepting her husband's feeding, unaware of what everyone was discussing.
Just then, a familiar male voice rang out.
"My darling~ This is the place I told you about. Their grilled skewers are the most authentic. Lots of people from our school have come here to try them."
The woman frowned as she glanced around the room. The diners were all sorts of people: office workers in suits, men with tattoos on their necks and arms, and even a couple dressed in clearly designer clothes.
Her initial dislike subsided somewhat.
I relaxed my brow slightly and was about to walk over when I saw several porters wearing hard hats and work clothes sitting around a table, eating skewers and drinking.
The woman's dirty, mud-splattered work clothes smelled so bad that you could almost smell her sweat from a dozen meters away.
It's a complete mess.
She frowned. "This roadside stall seems a bit unclean."
The man beside her, fearing she might want to move to a more upscale place, quickly said, "No, my darling~ I come here often. It's rare for me to treat you to a meal, so I've definitely made sure to prepare everything thoroughly. Don't worry!"
The man, eager to please, led the woman to an empty seat inside.
Before the woman sat down, he even wiped the stool with his sleeve.
He picked up the menu from the table and handed it to the woman.
"My darling, order whatever you want to eat, it's on me today!"
…
"Hey baby, here comes the fart."
When Yan Xiao said this, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of pleasure.
He was clearly in a good mood.
Wen Qinghe: ...
She recognized the voice as soon as she heard it.
She was surprised that this scumbag was still with this woman who was old enough to be his mother.
Surprised as I am.
She didn't care because it was none of her business.
This relationship was clearly consensual, with each person getting what they wanted.
As long as that scumbag doesn't bother her, it has nothing to do with her.
She had been selectively ignoring them, but unexpectedly, the two of them sat at the table behind them as soon as they arrived.
And just then, he overheard Yan Xiao's words, which were half sarcastic and petty.
Wen Qinghe rolled her eyes at the man, then said softly:
"You know it's a fart, why don't you stay away? Aren't you afraid the smell will hit you?"
Yan Xiao suddenly realized and, quite agreeing, moved the stool he was sitting on next to her.
"Yes, Qingqing is right."
Wen Qinghe: ...
The table in front of me.
"Sweetie~ This is a good order, it's a good deal, 30 skewers for 50 yuan, and it's delicious too."
Mu Yunche leaned on the woman's broad shoulders and offered his opinions.
He saw that in addition to checking the items he had mentioned, the woman had also added a lot of oysters, grilled chives, and grilled bull penis.
His eyelids twitched wildly, and his legs trembled involuntarily.
But she feigned shyness and said in a high-pitched voice, "My little darling~ You're so naughty~"
Ordering so many oysters and bull penis, aren't you afraid I'll make sure you can't get out of bed tonight?
"Pfft!"
Hahahaha
"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..."
A chorus of laughter erupted around him. Mu Anche froze, unsure if they were laughing at him. He looked up and glanced around.
Everyone tacitly lowered their heads to drink and eat meat, or chatted with their companions about interesting things.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him.
Mu Anche relaxed slightly, and at the same time, his ears felt hot. For some reason, he felt that the bursts of laughter just now were laughing at him.
…
That's exactly why they're laughing at him.
Everyone was secretly laughing. Didn't this young man know his own body type?
If you were to sleep with this heavyweight auntie, you'd probably only be the one getting crushed, right?
Look at that, it's obvious that he's been drained of his kidneys and is suffering from kidney deficiency.
He doesn't even know if he can get out of a woman's bed, yet he dares to speak so arrogantly.
Wen Qinghe also leaned against the man's chest, struggling to suppress her laughter.
Her eyes were red at the corners, and her eyelashes were soaked with overflowing tears.
She was the one who choked and coughed after laughing.
At this moment, Yan Xiao held the person in his arms and helplessly patted their back to help them catch their breath.
"Baby, come here, drink some water, it will help."
Wen Qinghe took the cup from the man's hand, drank a mouthful of water, and took a deep breath to suppress the discomfort of choking.
Putting aside her past relationship with that scumbag, she now feels that Mu Anche has chosen an excellent partner for her.
Well, today's trip was worthwhile.
I ate the barbecue skewers. I drank the milk tea. My anger subsided.
Perfect!
Yan Xiao finished off the remaining skewers and lobster meat.
Wen Qinghe comfortably patted her slightly bulging belly.
"I'm full, shall we go home?"
Yan Xiao responded softly, then helped the little girl zip up her down jacket (which she had just taken off after eating), put on a scarf and a hat before calling the owner over to settle the bill.
The boss was carrying a QR code and frantically pressing buttons on a calculator.
"Hello, boss, this is 528 in total. Let me round it down to 520."
Yan Xiao nodded, then raised an eyebrow at the boss, "Okay. The money is with my wife."
The boss instantly understood the pain of a married man and looked at Yan Xiao with sympathy.
He turned the QR code in his hand toward Wen Qinghe.
Just as Wen Qinghe was scanning the code.
The fart from the next table finally caught the attention of the people at this table.
They immediately came over with delight.
"Hehe? It really is you!"
Yan Xiao frowned in disgust and stood in front of Wen Qinghe, his voice indifferent but with a hint of mockery if listened carefully:
"You're just going to ignore your little darling and sweetheart who's still behind you?"
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