The old housekeeper sneered: "I am the manager. Your complaint is invalid. Get out of here now. I will send the bill to your Lian family."

Lian Junkai could hardly believe his ears.

This old guy won't be sick, right?

"Not only do you have poor service attitude, but you also dare to threaten customers. Your business license should be revoked based on your behavior, let alone extortion. Humph, old guy, I have recorded all this, you can't deny it."

The boy shook his Fruit X mobile phone proudly, extremely proud.

The old butler sneered, and no one could see clearly what was going on. He suddenly appeared behind Lian Junkai.

Lian Junkai only felt that his hand was loose, and his phone had already reached the old man's hand.

The old housekeeper shook his cell phone proudly and said sarcastically: "Now your cell phone is in my hands, what can you do?"

Damn it!

Lian Junkai was immediately angry.

It would be fine if I was bullied by Lang Xiao, the bodyguard, but now I was humiliated and bullied by an old man. If this spread, wouldn’t the second generation in City C be laughed to death?

"Old guy, you asked for it."

He stood up suddenly and punched the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper laughed: "Come on, grandson, I will lose if I beat me down."

Lang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

After many years, this old housekeeper still cannot change his serious personality on the surface but actually funny.

No wonder the teacher is unwilling to bring him by his side, it is too expensive.

Lian Junkai was so angry that he hummed.

He punched the old man, and he had already left the door.

He stood up and chased after almost without thinking.

The two came to the middle of the yard.

The old man waved his hand like a monkey, "Little bastard, don't just talk and don't practice, come on."

No matter how good his temper is, he can't hold back.

He roared angrily: "You forced me."

He absolutely doesn't believe that he can't even win an old man.

Huhu.

He made a combination of punches, and it looked a bit stunning.

Who knew that the old man was disdainful and sneered easily.

Lian Junkai felt that he had lost face and stopped hiding his hands and started a series of kicks.

"I'm really ashamed of you for having such a little bit of ability."

The old butler's disdainful tone deeply stimulated Lian Junkai.

He roared, completely beating.

The old butler shook his head, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. This kid's qualifications were far inferior to Lang Shao.

bump!

He seized the opportunity and kicked Lian Junkai in the ass.

Lian Junkai let out a cry of pain, and threw himself to the ground in shame, and fell to bite the mud.

The old butler laughed, suddenly jumped up, rode on his back, and pressed him down heavily.

Well!

Lian Junkai screamed, and his face turned into a pig's liver.

This old guy is as heavy as a mountain. He almost broke his back after a heavy pressure.

The old housekeeper shouted smugly: "Make you disobedient, make you disobedient."

Slap sex!

A crisp sound came out.

Hua Qianyu and Song Mixue were both stunned.

The old man actually waved his hand and whipped Lian Junkai's butt one after another.

Every time I hit, I would scold me.

This time, Lian Junkai made a cry and howl, and tears flowed down like beads.

He has been loved by many people since childhood and has been sought after by many people. How has he ever suffered such insults and pain?

What's more, it's in front of the goddess you like.

This shame has been thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

The old housekeeper sighed, "Little brat, this is too useless, isn't it crying now? Get out, we Youranju won't welcome you."

The old butler slid his fingers, deleted all the pictures taken on his phone, threw them to him, and said coldly: "Remember, you owe us Youranju for one million."

Lian Junkai gritted his teeth in grievance, and the hatred in his heart soared into the sky, hoping to dismember the old housekeeper to Lingchi now.

But in the face of Iron Fist, he still compromised in humiliation.

He rushed out of Youranju in a daze, and he shouted to the sky: "Old guy, I, Lian Junkai, and you are incompatible."

Hua Qianyu and Song Mixue both looked at all in surprise.

Is Lian Junkai just bombed away?

The old butler walked in and bowed politely, "Three, please use it slowly."

That gentlemanly temperament hits you, making people unable to find any problem.

Song Mixue nodded: "Thank you, old man."

Hua Qianyu also smiled and nodded.

However, the two of them disagree with this ordinary dish.

The old butler blinked at Lang Xiao while the two of them were not paying attention, and then retreated with a smile.

Lang Xiao could not help but greedy, so he picked up the chopsticks and started to feast on it.

"Well, it's delicious, delicious, it's true that it's a top international chef who is proud of home-cooked dishes."

Lang Xiao looked intoxicated.

"Langxiao, your double act is over. Humph, just find a place and fool us." Song Mixue snorted coldly: "Is this ordinary dish really that delicious?"

"Will you know if it tastes delicious?"

Lang Xiao was too lazy to explain to her and continued to eat it in big mouthfuls.

With the feeling of trying it, Song Mixue also picked up a chopstick and tasted the bean sprouts.

She was immediately surprised and a little unbelievable when she ate it.

Then, she picked up more and put them in her mouth, chewed them quickly, and a excited blush appeared on her face.

So delicious!

It is obviously ordinary bean sprouts, but it gives people the feeling of eating delicacies from mountains and rivers.

That strange feeling cannot be described in words.

In short, it makes people feel very warm and nostalgic.

It seemed that I had returned to my home and was eating the dishes made by my mother.

Hua Qianyu also started to move.

She was also surprised.

Although these side dishes look very ordinary, they taste really good.

The three of them gusts of wind and the clouds were swept away, and they actually ate several side dishes.

Touching his bulging belly, Lang Xiao smiled with satisfaction.

"Two beauties, it's getting late, it's time for us to go back."

Lang Xiao looked outside, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If nothing unexpected happens, there should be someone waiting outside the wall.

But at this moment, the old butler appeared with pastries.

"Everyone, this is a dessert given by the small shop. It is made by a famous French chef himself. Please use it slowly."

Both girls were both amused and crying.
To be continued...