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The fat man made himself some noodles and ate them deliciously. When Fatty eats, he always gives people the impression that the food is delicious, but Wu Xie can't get used to the food here. It feels a bit heavy, so he just ate a little and stopped using his chopsticks.

Jade drank the wine in his glass and said goodbye, saying that he still had something to deal with, and the others also echoed. Wuxie looked at them one by one, thinking that the atmosphere was really awkward due to Xie Cai's arrogant words. As for myself, Fatty and Little Brother, they are all well-known figures in the society. Are they worried about being silenced? Also, if word got out that the mistress was begged to sleep, none of them would be able to escape.

Wu Xie looked at the fat man who was eating and drinking, but he had no image at all. The little brother looked at the smoking kettle in a daze and took a sip from time to time.

It seems that I am the only person who has the most say and is the most in charge.

"Don't worry, what happened today was just a joke. Do whatever you want to do when you get back. Just don't spread it around."

Those people seemed a little confused and finally went out after a few responses.

The fat man looked at Wuxie and muttered: "What are you doing? If they want to go back, just go back."

"Why, are you afraid that your mistress's reputation will be ruined?"

Wu Xie rolled her eyes at him: "I can't stop your mouth if I eat. Am I trying to appease them? What if I think this matter is serious? You should take a detour if you see me in the future."

The fat man sneered and asked, "Just you? Did they see you take a detour? Are you dreaming? It's only after five o'clock, and it's not even bedtime yet."

"What's wrong with me? Am I not qualified? Who on the street doesn't call me mistress when they see me?"

"You think this will be more than ten years later. At that time, the juniors were afraid of you. But it is different now. Now you are just an unlucky guy who always encounters traps and rice dumplings when you go to the grave. You are stupidly shouting to find them every day. Third uncle~third uncle~I want to find third uncle~"

Listening to him pretending to be weird and calling him Third Uncle, Wu Xie unconsciously shook the goosebumps on his body.

"You are so disgusting." Wuxie looked at the fat man and said.

"Brother, are you full?" Wuxie asked him.

He unplugged the kettle, turned around and asked, "Do you want it back?"

"Yes, are you full? When you're done, let's go back first."

"Ah."

The fat man still held the bowl and asked, "What should I do with the food? There are still a lot of them. Ten grown men can even eat like a cat. They smashed it and the two left. Oh, by the way, naive, what happened to your table?"

Wuxie looked at the food and said, "Don't waste it. It's all bought with money. Just eat it. The table... I'll get it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?! Innocent, are you going to get dirty with your little brother? It's a little early, today." Fatty said.

Wu Xie felt that the tip of his ear was a little hot, so he rubbed it casually and said, "I'm going back to dream. In my dream, I'm going to be the mistress that even the younger generation are afraid of."

The fat man spit out a small bone and said, "Go away, Pikachu."

"Remember to take medicine."

The fat man's words caused Wu Xie to stumble and put his arms randomly on the little brother's body. Go back with one deep kick and one shallow kick.

When passing by Xiaohua's room, Wuxie felt that the little brother seemed to pause.

"What's wrong?" Wuxie asked him.

The little brother's face was normal and his mood was very calm. He shook his head and said he was fine.

When Wuxie left, he looked back at Xiaohua's closed door.