They walked to a table. The greasy stool was also greasy. Haikui took out a bag of paper towels and wiped the stool. There was a table facing Yang Yulu and said, "Sit down."
Chapter 92 Go and buy a pair of pants
At Haikui, Yang Yulu didn’t expect this boy to be quite careful and have a good impression on him.
Haikui also wiped the stool and table for himself, looked up and looked at Yang Yulou, and suddenly found that I didn’t know what to say, which was a bit embarrassing.
"How old are you?" Haikui thought for a long time, and his brain felt like a short circuit, but he asked this question with his mouth open.
Yang Yulu turned his head to one side and looked at the broken wall of the noodle restaurant but his eyes squinted at him.
Haikui was even more embarrassed to see that she didn’t answer. "It’s also that girls care about their age. They won’t say that I think you are about 22 years old."
Yang Yulu turned around and glared at Haikui. "Am I that old?" Dissatisfaction said
"Twenty-two is old? Very young. "Haikui was surprised and said.
Yang Yulu didn’t want to talk to him, but his nose gently snorted and said, "I’m only twenty years old this year." Then he reached out and touched his face and sighed, "I feel old, too."
Haikui embarrassed than hurriedly apologized, "I’m sorry I was mistaken, but it’s easy to get old faster if you don’t get enough sleep. You should sleep more later."
"Why are you so annoying?" Yang Yulou said discontentedly.
Haikui scratched his head at a loss. He is not a lover. Without the skill of hitting on women, he certainly doesn’t listen so well. Shut up.
Both of them stopped talking and looked at each other from time to time. The atmosphere was full of ambiguity.
Just when Haikui didn’t even know where to put his hand, the casserole noodles came. Suddenly, the boss behind Haikui suddenly shouted "Noodles are coming"
Haikui turned his head and bumped into the boss’s arm. The boss shook his hand and spilled hot soup on Haikui’s file.
Well, Haikui gasped and hurriedly flashed to iron the summer dress book, which is probably going to blister.
Yang Yulu wanted to ask, but that part really couldn’t be asked. He could turn red and look at his eyes with a passive smile.
The boss hurriedly put the casserole on the table. "Oh, my little brother, I’m sorry. You suddenly looked up and hit me."
Haikui looked at the boss bitterly while shaking his pants. He really wanted to stretch out his hand to stroke his little brother to reduce the burning sensation, but Yang Yulou was in front of him.
As he spoke, the boss took the rag in his hand to help Haikui wipe his pants.
The rag in his hand wipes the table every day, greasy and dirty. Haikui pants are brown, and it’s not obvious when they are scattered in soup, but they become black immediately when he wipes them.
"Shit, boss, I’m a little sad now," Haikui complained with dissatisfaction.
"Oh, I’m really sorry. You know what? Take off your pants and I’ll wash them for you." The boss said heroically.
This boss is a woman in her thirties, chubby and sincere, who talks and reaches for Haikui pants to help him take them off.
Haikui was terrified and hid. "Forget it, so many people, or do you deliberately want to make a fool of me?"
Yang Yulu has been laughing my head off, although a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, but it is so funny.
Haikui’s disgruntled wife glared at Yang Yulu. "What are you gloating about?"
Yang Yulu quickly covered her mouth, but she couldn’t hold back her laughter and made a poop-poop sound.
Haikui language
The boss is still very bold. "What are you ashamed of, gentlemen? You’re not wearing shorts inside. Come on, take them off quickly and I’ll wash them for you."
"Well, it’s good to do it soon." Haikui pushed her hand with the boss.
"Really?" The boss looked at him suspiciously.
"I can’t go without pants," Haikui said softly when he saw that the boss had always wanted to rip off his pants.
The boss realized that he looked at Haikui with a look on his face, and he went back to the kitchen step by step.
Haikui saw that she was no longer entangled and breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and looked at Yang Yulu. This girl had already eaten her head very low.
"Are you so hungry?" Haikui asked casually.
Yang Yulou turned away and didn’t know him.
Haikui wondered that this girl was laughing so hard just now. What happened now?
He looked up and looked around. Seven people in the noodle restaurant looked at him strangely. Haikui secretly scolded me. What ears are you? I just said it was so small that you could hear it.
The boss brought another bowl of casserole beef noodles in front of Haikui. He gave Haikui a strange look and turned to leave.
Haikui depressed than I really want to tell her that there is no quirk in old age, but the more I explain this kind of thing, the more confused I am. I can’t take off my pants now and say, little master, I am wearing pants!
This is not a mental illness!
Haikui’s grief is more dynamic than eating a bowl of beef noodles for 20 yuan, patting the table, saying "the boss pays for two bowls", and then striding out of the noodle restaurant to find a corner to wait for Yang Yulu.
Yang Yulu only eats a little raw food for her children, and she doesn’t even have a fifth. She doesn’t want to part with this when she sees Haikui leave. Besides, she is really hungry so that she can continue to eat.
The boss gave Yang Yulu the change and asked softly, "Sister, your boyfriend is quite special."
Yang Yulou turned supercilious look. "I just met him today. He’s a psycho." After that, he stopped staying and fled the noodle restaurant directly.
After coming out, I didn’t find Haikui’s shadow. Look around and sigh. Haikui lost her and ran away.
Haikui found a nook and cranny to secretly release his little brother, but fortunately it’s no big deal, but I just don’t know if it will affect my ability. If my ability drops, I have to find this noodle restaurant to pay compensation.
Good pants are very eye-catching when they see the greasy stains on the crotch. He conveniently buckles some wall powder in the corner and wipes it in front of the whole pants. Although it feels a little awkward, it’s better to keep a low profile than being too eye-catching