Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin looked for a fairly clean restaurant, ordered the wine and food, and estimated that the time was almost up, so he went back to invite the young couple Ling Luoyu.

Just half the way, I suddenly saw Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen holding hands and walking towards him.

"Eh, I said you two...how do you know I'm here?"

The town where they live is not big, but there are six or seven restaurants, and they are scattered everywhere. How did the two find him?

"It’s not easy to know where you are. For people like you, you would definitely not go to a small restaurant. A large restaurant is the only one. We two estimated the time. It should be this one. Find it, how about it? What delicious thing did you order?"

"..." Feng Chenglin shook his head with some frustration: "Can this kind of thing be calculated?"

Glancing at Mo Xuanchen, who was petting and smiling, he was very sour: "Don't smile so proudly, you lady, like a vixen, isn't necessarily a good thing. From now on, if you steal a little outside It’s a bit fishy, ​​that smell...a little smell, and he can catch it..."

"Fatty man, what are you talking about?"

"Did you not hear what I said? I'm helping you man, let him be careful of you!"

"shut up…"

"The mouth grows on me. If I want to shut up, I will shut up. If I don't shut up, I will shut up. You control me!"

"Fatty man, do you still say?!"

"Just said, what can you do?"

"I…"

Ling Luoyu lowered his head and picked up a small rock, raised his hand and smashed it towards Fengchenglin.

"I will let you say more..."

"Mo Xuanchen, you don't care about your mother-in-law..." Feng Chenglin yelled and hugged his head, and ran to the restaurant in a hurry.

Ling Luoyu rolled up his sleeves and picked up a few small stones on the ground: "If you have the ability, don't run!"

"You have the ability to chase me..."

"You stop me!"

"Don't stand still!"

"Fatty!"

"..."

The two were laughing and arguing, and rushed into the restaurant happily.

As you know, when he arrived at the reserved room, Feng Chenglin suddenly stood still.

Ling Luoyu almost bumped into his back and hurriedly flashed: "Dead fat man, you..."

Looking up, I saw a mess in the room.

A table full of wine and vegetables seemed to have been swallowed by someone like a windstorm, and only half of the table was left to eat the rest of the dishes.

Ling Luoyu was startled: "Fatty, did you remember the room wrong?"

"No, room twelve," Feng Chenglin pointed to the room number: "I just booked this room, and I saw the food and drinks they serve..."

He's not a fool. If he booked a room, can he still know which room number he booked?

When she was in doubt, a woman came to clean up the leftovers, and Feng Chenglin quickly grabbed her.

"What's going on in this room?"

The mother-in-law glanced at the room, then looked at Feng Chenglin, she was even more unknown than him. So: "This guest officer, what's the matter with you? This room is finished, the guests are gone, let's clean up?"

"Who told you that the guests had finished eating and asked you to clean them? The guests are here, they haven't eaten yet..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman suddenly looked disgusted: "Oh, you guest officer, you look serious, brightly dressed, and you look like a dog, why do you come here to have a meal?"

Feng Chenglin looked up and down angrily: "You? I...I look like I'm here for a meal?"