Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

He Junlin slammed on the brakes, turned his head, and saw her pointing in the direction across the road and said: "Let's go and have a late-night snack. I haven't eaten all night, and I'm starving to death."

Saying that, without waiting for his response, he pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Unable to stop Yang Zhuoying, He Junlin had no choice but to get out of the car and chase her away.

He thought she was going to the restaurant across the road when she said she wanted supper, but she took him to an open-air food stall instead.

It was a barbecue restaurant. The barbecue pit was placed by the roadside. The smell of barbecue and charcoal fire made people salivate.

Yang Zhuoying chose a seat in the corner and sat down. When the stall owner came over and asked what they were eating, she waved her hand, "Ten skewers of each kind. Do you want beer? Half a dozen."

He Junlin: "."

The stall owner moved very quickly, and there are not many customers now, so after a while, they ordered all the dishes.

"It smells delicious. I don't know how it tastes. You should try it too." Yang Zhuoying reached out and stuffed a skewer of mutton into her mouth. Seeing that He Junlin was sitting there without making a move, she took a skewer of chicken wings from the plate and handed it to his mouth. side.

Seeing that she was eating so deliciously, even though he felt that the things on the street were not clean, He Junlin still bit her hand, "Not bad."

Yang Zhuoying's hands holding the chicken wings trembled, what are you doing, she just ate a chicken wing, but acted as if she was flirting, to cover up the strangeness in her heart, she stuffed the bamboo stick into his hand, "Hold it yourself."

Seeing the redness around her ears, He Junlin smiled and took the chicken wing skewers, put them in the bowl in front of him, and picked up a bottle of beer to drink.

His movements are very elegant, coupled with that high-end tailored suit, he looks out of place with the environment here, Yang Zhuoying suddenly felt that she shouldn't bring him to this kind of place.

However, when he smiled at her tenderly, she forgot any regrets.

"Haven't you eaten tonight?" Seeing her slap two or three times, he cleared up the skewers on the table. He was a little worried that her stomach would not be able to bear it.

"When I left, the dishes hadn't been served yet."

Thinking of the plate of refined pastries that Lei Zhenyu gave her before leaving, she still felt that the meat skewers here were more delicious. Thinking of this, she ate two more skewers of mutton.

"By the way, after looking at the company's accounts for this month, there are several large accounts that did not indicate the items. There should be no problem, right?"

Since taking over the Yang family, Yang Zhuoying has handed over the accounts of the He family to other accountants in the accounting department, and she only looks at the general ledger at the end of the month.

Last night, when she looked through the accounts, she found that there were several unidentified current accounts. Because the amount involved was not small, she only asked this question at this time.

"No problem." He Junlin didn't explain what he meant, and Yang Zhuoying was also sensible and didn't pursue it further.

The two chatted about other things, such as the little guy's recent exam results, and the interesting things they saw at the wedding banquet just now.

Suddenly, a group of people came across the table, there were about a dozen people on the other side, as soon as they sat down, they yelled loudly and said some obscene words that were difficult to hear, and Yang Zhuoying, who was a woman, couldn't bear it.

She glanced at the remaining strings of leeks on the table and the untouched beer. Although it was a pity, Yang Zhuoying couldn't stay any longer, so she went to the stall owner to pay the bill.

As soon as she opened her mouth, a bald man sitting across from her noticed her, and his eyes fell on her, which made her want to stick a chopstick in his dog's eyes.It's just that the other party has a lot of people, and she didn't want to cause trouble, and she didn't wait for the stall owner to give change, so she pulled He Junlin and left.

"What's wrong?" He Junlin followed her gaze, and saw the bald man pointing at the man beside him, and when he saw him looking over, he showed his yellow teeth provocatively.

"Girl, you can't just pick a man by his eyes. A pretty face like him is usually unattractive. My brother and I are different. Do you want to try?"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Yang Zhuoying's face turned red and white with anger. If eyes could kill, this guy would have turned into a sieve long ago.

He Junlin didn't speak, and looked at the bald man as if he was looking at a dead person.It's been a long time since he was so angry now, and this group of punks are very lucky.

"I can't keep my mouth clean, why don't you come over and check it yourself." Since he had a large number of people, he didn't pay attention to the two of them at all.

"That's right, Boss is famous for his kung fu, girl, you should hurry up and get rid of that little boy, come and play with us." The other punks also coaxed from the side.

"You are not even worthy to hold my shoes. You want to play with Miss Ben and make your spring and autumn dreams!"

Originally, she was worried about the large number of people on the other side and didn't want to cause trouble, but she didn't expect that the more they said, the more outrageous they became. Someone sent a pillow.

Facing Yang Zhuoying's contemptuous gaze, the bald man's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pull her. However, before his hand touched a corner of her clothes, she casually picked up a wine bottle on the table and slapped her hard. Hit on the head.

The bald man didn't expect her to be so gentle, and her hands were so cruel, without warning, she smashed his head with a wine bottle.

"It's bleeding!" one of the bald man's subordinates stammered, pointing at his head and shouting.

He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, only to feel a warmth in his palm, and when he took it off to look, his eyes were glaringly red.

While the bald man was stunned, Yang Zhuoying pulled He Junlin and took the opportunity to run away.

"Don't run, stop for me!" The group of people shouted and cursed from behind.

Yang Zhuoying pulled He Junlin and ran forward desperately. It was clearly a critical moment, but there was no trace of panic on her face, but a smile on her face, like a child who had done something proud.

After running for an unknown amount of time, she staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, He Junlin who was beside her reached out to wrap her waist in time, so that she avoided zero-distance contact with the floor.

"They ran over there, let's chase them!"

Behind him, came a malicious voice.

Yang Zhuoying stood firm and wanted to continue running forward, but found that the heel of her shoe was broken in the fall just now, and the old sprain had recurred, let alone running, she couldn't even take a step.

Seeing that those people were about to catch up, He Junlin picked her up and hid behind a truck in a corner.

There was a wall behind the truck, and the space was limited, the two of them squeezed together, Yang Zhuoying leaned against the wall, and He Junlin's whole body was pressed against her.

The two bodies were close to each other, and their breathing blended together. He Junlin's strong heartbeat was next to Yang Zhuoying's ears, and his masculine breath was in his breath.

Yang Zhuoying felt a little uncomfortable, and stretched out her hand to push him away, but his thin lips moved closer to her cheeks, the soft and moist touch made her cheeks feel hot.

This man must have done it on purpose!