Mrs. Night is super sweet

In fact, seeing Ye Siming's smile, Chu Xia's heart tightened.

I always feel that something will happen next, and this group of people will be miserable.

Huang Mao bluffed and roared first, then rushed towards Ye Siming holding the wine bottle.

Just as Chu Xia wanted to tell Ye Siming to get out of the way, when Ye Siming raised his leg, Huang Mao hadn't even gotten close, so he kicked him down. They hit the ground directly.

In just a few minutes before and after, the opponent was wiped out, hit and lay on the ground, wailing endlessly.

Chu Xia smacked her tongue secretly. With this skill, it's a good thing she didn't fight with him before, otherwise she would be wiped out in minutes.

Ye Siming is like a demon king from the dark night, dragging a chair in his hand, and slowly approaching the yellow hair step by step. Every step he takes will undoubtedly scare everyone present. It hit him on the head.

Huang Mao was well aware of the gap between them and Ye Siming. Five or six of them had never beaten Ye Siming alone, which showed that their skills were not at the same level.

At this time, being tough is undoubtedly courting death, and you have to be soft if you want to be soft.

"Brother, I was wrong. Really, I shouldn't pick trouble in front of a great god like you. If you have a lot, please forgive me!"

Ye Siming stared down at the yellow hair, like an ant overlooking the ground.

He took out his mobile phone, sent a location to Li Xiu, and made another call.

"Come over here and deal with it!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and looked at Huang Mao indifferently with a pair of cold eyes.

"Next time you look at and talk nonsense, I'll goug out your eyes and pull out your tongue!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the chair aside, and the chair instantly shattered, causing Huang Mao's little heart to tremble.

He nodded again and again: "I see, don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Although Huang Mao didn't know Ye Siming, human beings were sometimes somewhat similar to animals. When facing people who were much stronger than themselves, they would instinctively feel afraid.

It was the coercion of the strong and the submission of the weak.

Ye Siming turned around: "Go away!"

Huang Mao quickly got up from the ground, and a group of younger brothers who followed him also quickly crawled and ran, and some of them went to help him.

"Brother! Are you okay?"

How dare the yellow hair say that it's all right, let's run away first.

Chu Xia looked at the mess everywhere, feeling a little helpless.

Is it wrong to look good?

Ye Siming glanced at her: "Have you enjoyed yourself?"

"Do you mean eating or fighting?"

Ye Siming: "Did you hit me just now?"

Chu Xia shrugged her shoulders: "You are so strong, I have no chance to make a move."

She was telling the truth, but Ye Siming thought of the scene of Lin Yue fighting against a group of people by herself. When it comes to fighting, how could he forget that she is also a master.

Downcast, couldn't help laughing.

"Then let me give you this chance next time?"

Chu Xia: "That's not necessary. After all, I prefer to watch others fight than to do it myself."

No effort, no pain, how nice!

Of course, she didn't dare to say these words, for fear that Ye Siming would hit her.

Huang Mao ran away, and the two bosses were a little depressed. They bent down to pick up the tables and chairs on the ground. They were all bought with money. If a small business encounters this kind of person a few times, then they don't have to come out to do business at night. .

The boss sighed, and just as Chu Xia was about to go over to comfort her, Ye Siming saw through her at a glance.

"Li Xiu will come over to take care of the aftermath."

"When did you call him?"

"Just now."

Chu Xia didn't pay much attention, she thought about it and asked again.

"At this time he is off work."

Ye Siming: "He is my special assistant. He is on standby 24 hours a day and will be there whenever he is called!"

Chu Xia sighed, no wonder Li Xiu is almost 30 years old, and he is still single.

The mother-fetal single dog Li Xiu arrived in a car soon, checked Ye Siming and Chu Xia as soon as he arrived, and was relieved to find that they were fine.

The hanging heart finally let go, and only then did I have the mind to see what they were doing here.

"Are you here for supper?"

Ye Siming remained silent, Chu Xia smiled and said, "Is it strange?"

Li Xiu nodded: "This is a supper stall, a place where ordinary people eat."

Chu Xia: "Did we both have three heads and six arms?"

Li Xiu: "I didn't mean that."

What he thought was, if you two are so rich, you need to be so frugal and stingy when you come to this kind of place to eat.

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rumbled in response to the occasion.

Chu Xia smiled and asked, "Li Tezhu, didn't you have dinner?"

Li Xiu glanced at Ye Siming: "No~"

As the special assistant to the president, he has a lot of things to do, whether it is official or private, he is in charge.

For example, right now, his boss had a fight, and he was often called over to deal with the aftermath. He was so busy all day that he didn't have time to eat, which was really normal.

Chu Xia pointed to the table: "Although it's not as good as a high-end restaurant here, the food tastes good, and it's very down-to-earth. Would you like to eat some?"

Chu Xia just ate something casually just now, but was interrupted by the gangsters, who ran away now, just in time to continue eating.

Li Xiu thought that even the president of his family could eat it. If one of his assistants didn't eat it, wouldn't he appear to be more noble than the president?
eat!Someone treats you, why not eat.

"Then respect is worse than obedience, thank you!"

Chu Xia smiled and beckoned the boss to get another set of bowls and chopsticks.

She ordered quite a lot just now, who knew that Ye Siming didn't eat much at all, she couldn't finish it all by herself, now Li Xiu came just in time.

The proprietress looked depressed, brought the bowls and chopsticks over, and brought them the dishes they just ordered.

"Ouch~ you should be all right? Those little gangsters often come to my supper stand to eat, and they are very messy. Our bosses get a headache when we see them, and we don't dare to offend them."

They are fine as human beings, it was the gangsters who were beaten up just now.

Chu Xia comforted the proprietress: "Don't worry, proprietress, we will compensate you according to the price for the things we broke just now."

When the proprietress heard this, her dim eyes lit up instantly.

"What? You pay me?"

She was a little embarrassed: "Obviously they were the first to find fault, but you still have to."

Chu Xia smiled, patted her arm, and moved her mouth towards Ye Siming.

"You probably don't know, my family is very rich."

The proprietress heard the words and looked at Ye Siming. He was sitting there, even if he was sitting at this kind of street stall, he was full of noble temperament, which seemed out of place with this street snack.

Even if he didn't know how expensive the clothes he was wearing, just looking at the well-tailored suit and that handsome face with abstinence and coldness, all of these combined together showed two words - rich.

The proprietress looked at it for a while, and couldn't help nodding.

"It's really not like ordinary people, like the kind of prince who lived in the palace in ancient times."

The proprietress thought that she was going to lose money again today, but who knew that she would meet such a rich man, not only rich, but also kind and willing to compensate, she was excited, grateful and happy.

"Then I'll go and calculate the total amount. You can rest assured that you will never ask for more money from you. Beauty, you and your husband are so nice. You are so beautiful and kind-hearted. Your husband is also handsome and kind-hearted."