The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Wen Ci frowned, and began to look at the signature ramen at hand with skeptical eyes.

It is indeed Chef Song’s signature ramen. I have seen it in food albums in my previous life. It is a large bowl of porcelain white and clean. The marinated beef and three delicacies are spread on the slender and even ramen. It is soft and rotten. The fragrant brine is mixed into the broth chicken juice.

In the days when he was seriously ill, when he had no appetite or spirit at all, Song Yang personally made this kind of ramen for him, rolled a small mouthful of noodles with chopsticks, and then fed him a small spoonful of soup. Say goodbye to the best food I've ever eaten.

The person who fed him boasted that it was the taste of love...

Wen Ci: "..." A ghost?

Could it be that in his previous life, this young man only made him happy out of humanitarian concerns?

With a serious face, Wen Ci stared at the guys in the back kitchen and fell into deep thought.

-

Although Song Yang never paid attention to the beauty at the door, he could feel the glow on his back all the time, as if the beauty was paying attention to him?

No, it's not scientific orz, the little beauty didn't know that she was the one who saved him when it happened in the karaoke hall.The next day in the hospital, he slipped away fast enough that he wouldn't be so impressed at first glance. Not only did he never forget him, but he even came here specially, so he must be bent...?

must!

He also promised his mother that he would find a girlfriend to take home for the New Year.

Song Yang straightened his back, as if he was a straight man worthy of the name. He couldn't help letting go of his thoughts and self-restrained to the busy work at the moment. As long as he concentrates on working, the effort of a bowl of noodles will soon pass.

The beauty will leave after eating noodles, so he can keep his innocence and reputation...

After a while, Chef Song was busy for half an hour, and the long queue gradually disappeared.

The young man stood upright in the back kitchen like a winner, looking outside the noodle shop, the joy of victory froze instantly on his face.

?

Gan, why haven't you left yet? ?

And came over with another meal ticket?His light brown eyes stared straight at him, "Master, have another bowl of raw soup ramen. The ramen you made is delicious, and the person looks familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

Song Yang: "..."

Song Yang never expected that the big beauty would take the initiative to strike up a conversation, his little heart was thumping wildly, and his toenails were about to pick up in embarrassment.

The smiling face on his face was always stiff, "No, no, right? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Boss Wen who was rejected again: "..."

With a pop, someone laughed from the side. It was Xiaopingtou who had talked with Song Yang before, and the two seemed to know each other.

"Song Yang, please be more sober, he is clearly trying to strike up a conversation with you, so there's no need to be so cold and heartless, right? It's really rude."

"You're rude, you just don't know each other, I, I'm just telling the truth, I think everyone is like you!"

Chef Song raised his spoon in the kitchen, and then stared at his flat head. The two of them didn't know each other normally.

"..." Looking at this scene, Wen Ci resolutely picked up his second bowl of ramen and sat across from the flat head.

The flat-headed youth was flattered.

Song Yang in the back kitchen was full of question marks when he saw this scene.

Wen Ci came to Pingtou to gather information.

The meeting with the predestined person in this life is very different from the warmth and romance in Wen Ci's imagination, but I don't think the gentle chef in front of the hospital bed in the previous life is playing him. There must be some reason for this, Wen Ci hopes to find out.

There is no reason to come back empty-handed after traveling all the way.

Boss Wen started to do "market research".

"You, how are you?" A gleaming beauty sat across from him, and the young man with short hair straightened his eyes.

Wen Ci has encountered this kind of situation many times, and he is used to it, and it is easy to grasp.

"Hi," Wen Ci responded freely, "Thank you for saving me just now."

"Hey, it's okay. I'm an old acquaintance with that kid. That guy likes to be selective and lofty because of his handsome face. I can't understand his attitude. I often hate him when I see injustice. You don't need to thank me~"

With a flat head and a straight back, he stretched out his arms and shaved a pair of bamboo chopsticks and inserted them into the bowl of Wen Ci noodles. He was familiar with himself.

Wen Ci was less polite, and asked directly, "What does it mean to be selective and noble?"

Pingtou: "It's a pervert, but if you are a girl, striking up a conversation with him will definitely not be the same treatment as just now, he will even scoop an extra spoonful of beef into your bowl, just so attentive; but if another boy comes to strike up a conversation, It’s fine if you don’t kick it out, it’s already 2021, this straight guy still looks at homosexuality with colored glasses, he’s gay and gay, he’s not educated at all!”

Wen Ci: "...you said he is a straight man?"

Crewhead: "Tie Zhizhi! You usually shy away from homosexuals on weekdays, and even fight on the Internet when you meet homosexuals online. It seems like a remnant of the old society. You have to be tolerant."

Warm remarks: "..."

Wen Ci was digesting this unbelievable news when Pingtou suddenly started bragging about himself.

"I'm different~ I'm a progressive young man in an emerging society. Since the opening-up policy of the country, I have made nine boyfriends so far. I have rich experience and absolutely do not discriminate against homosexuality.

And I'm currently looking for the tenth person who is destined~ I don't know what this little brother thinks next?You should also be a fellow, is it possible for us to make friends? "

As he spoke, he combed his hair with his hands, brushed his inch hair upright, wiped off the oily shine on his forehead, grinned his teeth, and tried to show his charm...

Wen Ci originally didn't plan to eat the second bowl of noodles because he was already full.

...But suddenly he lowered his head and started eating again.

The flat head doesn't understand the meaning, and it doesn't feel good for a moment.

He is considered a wealthy family in a small town. His family runs a number of hotels and hostels. The conditions are very good. And the biceps have been unable to practice.

But he is a fierce one, and the skills that a fierce one should have must be cultivated in place, otherwise he would not be able to make so many boyfriends.Which of his boyfriends was not subdued by him, crying and saying that he didn't want to leave him~

If you want to be gay, you still have to know how to do it. What's the use of someone like Song Yang, can your face be eaten?

"Beauty, think about me, I still like you quite a lot, isn't it predestined for us to meet today? Otherwise, let's try dating for a day, and I'll take you to my house and watch a small family movie, okay~"

Such a big beauty is definitely not a local in the town. She is the best she has never met in many years. She didn't want to let it go, so she directly grabbed Wen Ci's wrist holding chopsticks.

The wrists are thin and soft, and with that famous face, just imagine the beauty crying and crying under him, and the crew cut will become hard.

Wen Ci's movement of eating noodles stopped, and his cold eyes instantly went out on the flat-headed noodles.

He really hates people who touch him without saying hello and without his permission, especially when the other party still has red oil stains from eating noodles on Wen Ci's clean wrist, it's so dirty to death.

Even for his fiancé to hold his hand, he had to acquiesce.

A stranger who had never met before was so bold that he kept saying that others were not polite.

Wen Ci's face turned cold, and he wanted to shake off his dirty hands.

As a result, Song Yang rushed out from the back kitchen, slapped his crew-cut hands away with a slap, very aggressive and rude.

"This is a noodle shop, not your house, please be careful not to harass my customers!"

The crew cut cursing and staring, raised his head and scolded angrily, "Song Yang, are you a Pacific policeman? Which eye saw me harassing your guests? I make a friend, and you also have to take care of it?

Besides, I'm not your guest, do you talk to guests like this, do you want to do it? ? "

The situation was not right, the shop owner was frightened and hurriedly came forward and held Song Yang down, "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, Song Yang, what are you doing, how can you do anything to a customer? Apologize to him!"

Pingtou's family has a local background, and Song Yang knew that the boss didn't want to cause trouble. As a small cook, he was indeed a little impulsive, which was not the service attitude he should have.

But he didn't want to apologize to Pingtou, especially he didn't want to apologize to Pingtou in front of the big beauty.

I don't want to lose face, do I?

Song Yang couldn't help but glared at Wen Ci, "Don't leave yet, want to watch the fun?"

"..." Wen Ci weighed the situation, knowing that Song Yangruo really didn't feel well at the moment, so he turned and left.

Ping Tou wanted to chase him, but Song Yang had quick eyesight and quickly grabbed him again. He was so angry that Ping Tou became angry at that moment, and he hit Song Yang's shoulder with his fist, wishing he could kick him again.

"Song Yang, there is something wrong with you. I don't want to get entangled with you. You just drag me? Don't you know that beauty? Aren't you a straight man? It's like I touched your woman, don't you have a big brain? Do you have a bag?!"

Song Zhinan, who was angry at these words, tensed his face and forced his respect, "I just can't bear it when you see a beautiful one, just like a dog sees a meat bun. He looks so good-looking, and you don't take a piss." Take care of yourself, do you deserve it, just make up your mind?"

Flat head smiled, "Why can't I be good enough for you? I cheated my nine boyfriends into bed with you? I also look worse than you, but I have money. There are many people in this town, big and small. The hotels are all owned by my family, and we also open shops~

That's a lot of money, a boyfriend can give me a battery car! "

The flat-headed man spoke with arrogance, raised his chest and raised his head and pushed his hips, "I not only have more money, but also better skills than you~ I have dealt with all nine, how many have you dealt with?

Ouch, I'm sorry, I forgot, you're a straight guy who's pure and pure, and you haven't taken off the order yet, right? Isn't it not very good, the girls don't like you?Aw-"

With a cry of pain, the flat head was beaten to the ground.

The "murderer" made a quick move, with iron fists and a ferocious face, he sat on the flat head and greeted viciously, "See if I can do it, see if I can do it—!"

Pingtou lighted the explosives again...

Who would have imagined that these two guys were buddies ten years ago, and now they have become deadly rivals, and one of them is still playing on the other's pain points, spreading rumors with his big mouth, and asking for trouble.

Song Yang's temper is really not something ordinary people can withstand.

Even the crowd surrounded him spontaneously, together with the store owner, they pulled Song Yang away to save Pingtou.

Pingtou was dragged out of the store by several people, with a grim expression on his face, covering his swollen eyeballs while crying, not to be outdone, he turned around and scolded: "Okay, Song Yang, it's not all because of you that I became like this today, In the end, you are a high-spirited and honest person, and you are brave enough to discriminate against me here all the time.

I tell you!I'm not afraid of you guys who are straight or not, I've just taken a fancy to that beautiful woman, that beautiful woman is definitely not from our local area, if you come to our town, you will definitely stay here, and you will definitely fall into my trap .

You wait, he will soon be my tenth boyfriend, and the last one, you single dog go straight, woof, woof! "

"Li Gou——" Song Yang was furious, waved away the crowd, lifted the table, and threw the table of the noodle shop out with a bang...

"Song Yang—! You don't have to come to work tomorrow—(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

The noodle shop owner shouted.

The tragedy caused by a beauty is too fucking tragic.