Xiao Chen was having a meal when suddenly a car parked on the side of the road, the window opened, revealing a beautiful face.

"Oh, isn't this the famous God of War Xiao?

How come you get here? How unhygienic is eating at a street stall?"

Xiao Chen looked up at Long Xiaoyu and said lightly: "I like it, do you care?"

"Haha, I said that even if you are a soft meal, you should have some pocket money. There is no need to eat this street stall."

Long Xiaoyu said sarcastically.

In her eyes, Xiao Chen is a completely bad person.

Shameless person.

The more embarrassed Xiao Chen was, the happier she was.

"I guess Xiao Zhanshen told his wife to be driven out. Those who are experiencing a weak meal will have to endure such humiliation."

The assistant next to him said with a smile.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Long Xiaoyu smiled very happily: "Yes, if you eat soft food, you have to bear the risk of being humiliated. If I were you, I would find a job by myself.

Maybe one day your wife will cuckold you.”

"You try another word!"

Xiao Chen suddenly looked at Long Xiaoyu, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Long Xiaoyu was really shocked.

Although they are all warriors.

But there is a big gap between warriors.

How do Long Xiaoyu compete with Xiao Chen?

The gap is too big.

"Hmph, I can't joke, I'm in a good mood today. I'll use the money to have a good meal."

Long Xiaoyu snorted coldly, took out a stack of money from her assistant and threw it out.
Chapter completed!