Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 387
"I know, come here quickly!" Ming Yuejiao waved to Ye Xingchen, as if greeting a puppy.

Ye Xingchen pretended to be reserved and walked in front of Ming Yuejiao, coughed and said, "It's not that I want to come back, it's you who asked me to come back."

Ming Yuejiao couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, it was so childish.

"Ye Xingchen!"

Hearing the little girl's cold voice, Ye Xingchen's muscles tensed up.

Then I heard the little girl say calmly, "Don't push yourself too far!"

"Okay!" Ye Xingchen's ears moved slightly and he responded obediently.

It's like eating honey in my heart, it's sweet, he is still very important in the little girl's heart, at least she has never coaxed others, but she can coax him.

Song Luoxi took the money bag and walked to Ming Yuejiao's side, and handed the money bag to her, his beautiful eyes were full of excitement, "Sister Ming, we have finished shopping."

After taking the money bag, Mingyue smiled and praised, "Well, Sister Song, you are really amazing."

Da Xizhou raised his eyebrows with a face full of smugness and said, "It's all thanks to my king that the things at the stall were sold out so quickly today."

Seeing that Da Xizhou's lips were stained with lip balm, Ming Yuejiao couldn't help but said, "The third prince is very lucky today, even if he worked a little bit, he must be willing."

"King Xiaoyao's beauty is no less than this king's. I really envy this king." Da Xizhou looked at Ye Xingchen with a half-smile and said.

Ye Xingchen, who had only been coaxed for a short time, was about to explode again, so Ming Yuejiao quickly changed the topic.

"Everyone has worked hard today. It's just noon. I invite everyone to dinner."

"Sister Ming, I won't go." Ah Fu said, scratching his head in embarrassment, "I'll take the stall back, you go and eat!"

Ming Yuejiao also understood that no matter how approachable Da Xizhou and Song Luoxi are now, they are all distinguished nobles, and Ah Fu might feel uncomfortable following her.

After taking a sling of money from the purse, he handed the purse to Ah Fu and said with a smile, "This is the cost of your things."

"I can't, I can't." Ah Fu shook his head quickly and said, "Those things are worthless things, so why do we need money!"

"Here, you just take it. Those things are so finely crafted that they are the most time-consuming. You deserve them."

After stuffing the money bag into Ah Fu's hands, Ming Yuejiao brought Song Luoxi and the others to a small hotel.

The boss who entertained the guests in the store saw Mingyue coming up with a charming smile, and said very familiarly, "Miss Ming, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you won't come to our small shop when you become the king of happiness." Woolen cloth!"

"How could it be? Your mutton soup tastes amazing. I can't think about it."

"Miss Ming, it's just a coincidence that you came here. The freshly stewed mutton soup has just been cooked, and I'll bring it to you in a bowl."

"That's a good feeling. Go and bring it over and have a taste. I'll just find a place to sit."

"Come on, wait a moment!" The boss said with a smile on his face.

It's time to eat now, and there are a lot of customers in the store.

Ming Yuejiao is a frequent customer in the store, and most people know her.

Moreover, the people who eat here are all poor people who buy coolies for a living. They used to work with Ming Yuejiao.

Seeing Ming Yuejiao's enthusiasm, she gave up her seat and said, "Yue Jiao, I'll give you this table."

Then she shifted her gaze to the people behind Ming Yuejiao, and asked with a smile, "Are you inviting someone over for dinner today?"

"Yes." Ming Yuejiao smiled and nodded, "Uncle Zhang, they are all my friends."

These few people look like pampered and noble people, and they are incompatible with this small shop and them.

Uncle Zhang touched his patched clothes unnaturally with his chapped and rough hands, and said with a smile, "Now you're promising, and you've become the Happy King."

"Even if I am the Happy King, I am still the old me. I remember when I was young, I carried sacks with everyone at the pier. Uncle Zhang and everyone took great care of me!"

Seeing Mingyuejiao was still the same as before, the atmosphere in the store was instantly relaxed, and everyone laughed and said, "Yes, such a small girl, carrying a sack that is taller than her, is like eating and drinking. It was as easy as water, but it stunned us."

"Yes, yes. At that time, I thought that this girl doll must be a promising doll when she grows up."

Hearing what everyone said, Song Luoqi was very surprised and asked, "Sister Ming, have you ever worked as a coolie at the dock before?"

"Well, I used to do all kinds of dirty work in order to survive."

Ye Xingchen, who was standing beside Mingyuejiao, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

My heart felt like tens of thousands of ants were biting again, densely packed with pain.

At that time, he could obviously take the little girl under his wings, but he let her wander outside and endure hardships at a young age.

What were you doing at that time?
Beautiful clothes, angry horses, fighting cocks and lackeys, reckless behavior, romantic and happy!
Da Xizhou glanced at Ming Yuejiao with gloomy eyes, and said with a smile, "I never thought that King Xiaoyao had such a rough childhood, it's really unbearable!"

Ming Yuejiao glanced at Da Xizhou lightly, did not answer, and said to Song Luoqi and others, "Sit down quickly!"

Then he took the lead and sat on the bench, and said very generously, "Everyone, don't be polite to me, just order whatever you want, I'll treat you!"

Da Xizhou thought of Ming Yuejiao's indifferent glance at him just now, lowered his head and made a self-deprecating smile.

The strong don't need anyone's mercy at all!

The old wooden table was covered with oil stains that couldn't be wiped off. If it was normal, these golden branches and jade leaves, the sons and daughters of phoenixes and dragons would definitely not sit and eat in this kind of place.

Even just looking at it will stain their eyes.

But seeing Ming Yuejiao sitting on the stool very naturally, stretching her neck and waiting for the store to deliver the mutton soup, she suddenly had expectations in her heart.

Suddenly, I felt that the table covered with oil stains was not unbearable.

Song Luoqi sat demurely on Ming Yuejiao's left hand side. Just as Da Xizhou was about to sit on the little girl's right hand side, Ye Xingchen quickly occupied the position.

"You smell like rouge and gouache, so be careful of it smelling like Yue Jiao." Ye Xingchen pinched his nose and said in disgust.

"Didn't you smell the heavy rouge and gouache smell on King Xiaoyao's body? You just focused on smelling the smell on this king." Da Xizhou said sarcastically.

"you!!!"

Ye Xingchen immediately jumped up angrily, and when she was about to get angry, Mingyue warned in a cold voice, "If you don't want to eat, get out with me, don't affect my mood to eat!"

(End of this chapter)