Lao Fang Malatang.

This is a roadside stall next to a middle school.

The facilities are very simple, not even a ceiling, just the kind that is purely open-air.

Even Hu Kexin dislikes such a place. It is hard to imagine that a daughter-in-law like Rococo, who is the young master who is picked up by Maybach when traveling, can sit next to the greasy table and eat spicy hot pot bite by bit.

If Zhang Qian was asked to come here, she might have to scream and jump up.

"When I was in high school, I especially liked spicy hot pot."

"No other spicy hot pot can do, it tastes the best here."

Rococo ate in small mouthfuls, and the smile on his face was very real.

"Sorry, brother, I don't know if you like it or not."

Chen Yan said: "I eat it often."

Rococo became ridiculous and picked up the quail eggs from his bowl and put them in Chen Yan's bowl: "I'll make up for you!"

"What can this make up for?"

"Whatever you eat will make up for it!"

There was a mussel in Chen Yan's bowl, which he also picked up and put into her bowl, and it was also impolitement.

Rococo picked it up and ate it, saying, "Brother, we are all feeding each other now, which is equivalent to indirect kissing. Have you reached the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Chen Yan was stunned: "This is my boyfriend and girlfriend? What you said is too exaggerated. Then if people at a big table eat together, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Rococo asked, "What kind of girl do you like with my brother?"

"I don't like girls, I like women."

"My brother's hobby is so strange. Everyone likes to hit the nail on the head. You like to fight against blood."

"Ahem..."

Chen Yan almost ate the spicy hot pot into his nose.

At this moment.

A yellow-haired young man suddenly came to the side, staring at Rococo with his eyes tightly, and he couldn't move it away no matter how hard he was.

"Beauty, can I sit next to you?"

Rococo glanced at him: "You ask my boyfriend."

The yellow-haired man put a folding knife on the table with a "pop" and asked Chen Yan: "Do you have any objection?"

Chen Yan raised his eyelids and said, "You asked the wrong person, I'm not her boyfriend."

Yellow-haired was stunned.

Luo Keke wiped his tears: "Why are you doing this? Before you finish eating Malatang, you turned your back on your face."

Huang Mao suddenly felt distressed: "Girl, don't cry, this bastard dares to bully you, brother will stand up for you."

Rococo said: "No, you can't beat him."

"Damn, don't believe me? Girl, look at me, my brother punched him and his face bloomed!"

"boom--"

Chen Yan punched Huangmao in the face and knocked him out.

"A beauty is in trouble!"

"Is it interesting to cheat an ordinary person like this?"

Rococo said: "How could I cheat him? I'm giving him a lesson!"

She grabbed the folding knife and swung it gently, and the blade directly penetrated the yellow-haired thigh.

"Hmph, it affects my mood and I don't want to eat it anymore!"

"Then let's go!"

Of course, the secret of the Song family is not suitable for talking about it in such a place.

Ten minutes later.

Luo Keke took Chen Yan to a stone arch bridge: "The Song family where Song Qing is located is unknown. It is just the family adopted by Mrs. Wang when she was a child. In terms of achievements and abilities, one hundred Song Qings are not as good as you! But the Wang family insisted on letting you divorce Wang Hongluan and letting her marry Song Qing. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

Chen Yan said: "The Master of the Wang family I met at the auction that day once revealed that the Wang family wanted to find a puppet son-in-law in order to let Hongluan work for the Wang family for free and protect the family property, but not let Hongluan have children, and cut off the possibility of her inheriting the property."

"Ha, if you just want to find a puppet, why be so anxious?"
Chapter completed!