My husband is a sick cat

After this incident, the lobby suddenly became a little quiet. Song Tong looked at the wontons on his tray and put one bowl in front of Lu Jian and others. The other bowl was brought in front of Zhuo Qing.

At this time, a loud voice sounded outside: "Old Song, are your buns ready? Give me ten first."

Following this figure, a burly man ran in. Lu Jian raised his head and glanced at it without paying attention. The person who came was none other than the fast-talking Zhang Qiang.

As soon as Zhang Qiang entered the lobby, he sat down next to Zhuo Qing. He didn't feel the cold air from Zhuo Qing at all. He stared at the wontons in front of Zhuo Qing and immediately turned to Song Tong who was going out and shouted: "Old Song, today Do you have wontons? Can you bring me a bowl too?"

The other hunters in the lobby looked at Zhang Qiang like this, and no one said anything. The wontons made by Song and his wife were indeed delicious and the portions were sufficient. However, the price was not low. It will snow in another month at most. At that time, there was no way to go back into the mountains.

Their hands began to feel tight, so even if they knew there would be wontons today, they were reluctant to eat them.

"No, the wontons have been sold out today."

Song Tong turned around and spoke to Zhang Qiang, but Zhang Qiang didn't believe it. He stood up and started to chase him out, but Zhuo Qing grabbed him and said, "I'll give you this bowl."

Zhang Qiang immediately stopped and sat back, smiling: "How embarrassing."

He said he was sorry, but his hands quickly brought the untouched bowl of wontons over, and he directly brought it to his mouth and took a sip of the soup. He felt very happy in his heart. He had drank it himself. Zhuo Qing definitely couldn't. Regretted.

Zhuo Qing glanced at Zhang Qiang with a blank expression, and immediately saw what he was thinking. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and only asked softly: "Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"Of course, who am I to help you?"

Zhang Qiang boasted to himself and was about to say something else when he saw Lu Jian sitting in the front left and was slightly startled: "Huh? Miss Lu, are you there too?"

Lu Jian, who had just taken a big sip of soup and felt that his whole body was warmed up with a satisfied smile on his face, heard this as soon as he put down the bowl. He looked back at Zhang Qiang, glanced at Zhuo Qing again, and snorted softly. : "What? I can't be here?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned. He was a little surprised that this girl was here today, but why did his words sound a little wrong?

Looking at Lu Jian who only gave him the back of his head, Zhang Qiang approached Zhuo Qing and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with Miss Lu? Did you provoke him blindly?"

Zhuo Qing had a straight face and didn't want to answer this question.

"Hurry up and eat your food. When you're done, follow me upstairs."

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he became even more confused. Why was Zhuo Qing looking angry?

He looked at Zhuo Qing doubtfully and then at Lu Jian's back. Could it be that there was a conflict between the two? Thinking about what he was investigating, he felt a little uncomfortable. Could it be that Zhuo Qing really listened to him and went to seduce other girls?

But this girl is already married.

Just when he was struggling, he heard a warm and pleasant male voice: "Eat slowly, don't burn it."

Zhang Qiang looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man sitting next to Lu Jian. He didn't pay attention before, thinking it was someone sharing the table with Lu Jian. But now he took a closer look and saw that the man was not wearing the same clothes. Like a hunter.

More importantly, although he only saw a profile, he was shocked by the man's appearance. He hadn't noticed such a good-looking man before. Was he blind?

"I know, husband, you should eat it too, these wontons taste really good."

"it is good."

Xianggong?

Zhang Qiang opened his mouth in surprise. He already knew that Lu Jian was indeed married, and that her husband-in-law was a very good-looking scholar. However, they only said he was good-looking, not that he looked like a god.

Zhuo Qing originally thought about waiting for this guy to finish eating and eating together, but when he raised his eyes, he said, good guy, are you stunned by your husband?

Snapped!

The sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention. After all, no one said anything at this moment. They were eating the buns that Song Tong had just sent. It was cold, so you had to eat them while they were hot.

"Zhuo Qing, you are sick. Why are you beating me so well?"

The sound of the slap only attracted attention. Before everyone was sure whether someone was being slapped, they heard Zhang Qiang's voice and immediately found the target, and their eyes suddenly focused on this table.

Zhuo Qing held back the corner of his mouth that wanted to twitch, and said in a cold voice: "Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Zhang Qiang's originally tough face clearly showed an expression of Erha. He always felt that Zhuo Qing was not normal today.

However, after looking at Zhuo Qing for a while, he bowed his head and ate his wontons obediently, but Zhuo Qing made a note in his heart, hum, one day he will take revenge.

Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone continued to eat their steamed buns and chatted by the way, but their voices were not loud. It was not like yesterday, where Lu Jian could hear the noise even if he didn't even enter the inn. It was as if everyone was extra excited today. Like gentleness.

Lu Jian always had an attitude that it had nothing to do with other people's affairs, so he didn't care what Zhuo Qing's table was doing. He just concentrated on eating his own wontons, and finished the bowl of wontons in a short while.

Tang Ying had only eaten three of them at this time. Seeing this, he handed his bowl to Lu Jian: "You can share half of it."

"Okay."

Lu Jian smiled and agreed, taking half of the wontons in Tang Ying's bowl and making sure that Tang Ying could finish the rest before handing it back to him.

This kind of family sharing food with each other is a very common thing among ordinary people, so no one paid attention to this behavior of the two people. Afterwards, Zhuo Qing couldn't help but glance at it.

He didn't quite understand that although he only tested a few moves yesterday, he was sure that Lu Jian's martial arts was superior to his. You must know that his martial arts ranked ninth on the Jianghu ranking list.

And he is the youngest among the top twenty on this ranking list, but Lu Jian is obviously several years younger than him.

How could such a young woman with strong martial arts skills be a little hunter, and marry a man who has no martial arts skills at all? Especially when this man is still a body in his perception. not good.

What did Lu Jian see in this man? Suddenly thinking of what Lu Jian had said against him, he frowned. Is it just because this man was good-looking?

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand.