My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

"Come on, on such a hot day, here is the cold cake I made for you." Yan Shou put the cold cake in front of Dongfang Bubai unconsciously with a courteous face, "I see that you really like that sweet one. , put some more sugar, you have to try it.”

After hearing his voice, Dongfang Bubai, who was looking down at the crowd on the street downstairs, looked away, and when he saw him wearing an apron, he raised his chin with one hand and looked at him.

The man stared at him so earnestly without moving, Yan Shou felt a little bit in his heart, but he touched his face pretending not to care, "What's wrong, what's on my face?"

"For the grace of saving my life, do I want to promise it with my body?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." The four words came out of the mouth with his body, and Yan Shou almost choked on his saliva. He quickly cleared his throat and said, "Did you hear that, he is a child, Don't mind if you speak without thinking."

"He seems to like you a lot."

Seeing the other party's understanding expression, Yan Shou hurriedly explained inexplicably anxiously, "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I only regard him as my younger brother."

Dongfang Bubai was noncommittal, picked up a spoon, scooped up a mouthful of cold cake and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly and felt that it was smooth and soft, sweet but not greasy, and had a faint scent of osmanthus, so he nodded slightly Said, "Well, the taste is indeed not bad."

Yan Shou sat opposite him, feeling that watching him eat was also a pleasant thing, and even forgot that he still had a lot of things to do. At this time, a breeze blew, gently shaking the red lantern under the eaves.

The store was already full of customers who came to have lunch, Yu Yu'er was so busy that his feet didn't touch the floor, but the person in front of him was still here, so Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but raised his eyes and asked, "You don't have to go busy?"

"Ah!" After being reminded by him, Yan Shou came back to his senses, and found that the store was very busy, so he immediately stood up, "Just go."

But as soon as the words were finished, there was a bald man with a meteor hammer hanging around his neck and a scar on his face, leading a few crooked subordinates up the stairs, looking around with searching eyes, Seeing Yan Shou and the others, they strode over directly, then stepped on the stool, and asked with their nostrils up, "I heard you belong to the shopkeeper."

This kind of person looks like a third-rate person in the rivers and lakes, but restaurants and restaurants do not like to receive them the most. He frowned without leaving a trace, and then replied with a smile, "Yes, I am."

"Little white face." The man looked him up and down a few times and snorted, touched his bald head with his big hand, then turned his cloudy eyes down, looked at the person on the seat who was not affected by them and continued to eat, and said with a sneer , "Is this your girlfriend?"

Yan Shou saw that the man seemed to be frowning at the group of people disturbing him, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "I don't know what the hero wants."

The bald man seemed very happy to be called a hero, but it also made his vanity inflate even more, "Hey, shopkeeper, we have come all the way to eat your roast duck, you are better off, don't let us do it, and serve you here My own girls are really promising."

"Hey, can your small appearance satisfy your wife?" The subordinates behind also laughed.

"Haha, that's right." The bald man shook his body, with two chest muscles ready to show through the clothes in front of him, laughing loudly and piercingly, "I have this, do you have it?"

idiot!

Yan Shou wished to turn his eyes wide open, but right now he felt that there was no need to say anything more to them, so he said in a good temper, "Since the heroes want to eat our roast duck, I will just do it."

"But it's a pity, you have to do it, I don't want to eat it." The bald man squinted his eyes, only to feel that the people in the seat were still so ignored by his aura, so he waved his hand in displeasure and swept the cold cake Fall to the ground!