People who were eating noodles in the store suddenly felt bad and ran out.

The young man who was about to add Song Xi on WeChat did not dare to add him anymore and wanted to follow him and run out.

But his head was grabbed tightly by a pair of big hands.

"You bastard, where are you running?" The man, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, looks to be less than thirty. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is wind at his feet when he walks.

The pressure at that moment almost made the kid in front of me almost pee...

"I I I..."

"You want to add her on WeChat?" Ye Ran asked, pointing at Song Xi.

"No, I'm just joking. I'm a host...I want to find topics anytime and anywhere...It doesn't matter if you don't join. I'm just playing a prank."

"Oh, it's a prank, then it's also a prank if I hit you."

After saying that, Ye Ran stepped forward and kicked the man directly in the abdomen, sending him flying five to six meters away.

There was a clang so loud that the glass at the door almost broke.

"You can go call the police and it will be more exciting then."

Ye Ran narrowed his eyes and stared at the boy, who looked at the burly man in front of him.

Then he looked at the two huge camouflage jeeps parked at the door. He was so frightened that he ran away regardless of the severe pain in his body.

Song Xi said nothing, sat down and continued to wait for the noodles.

At this time, there was no one else but them in the small noodle shop.

What does clearing mean?You must have seen it on TV, but you didn't expect it to actually happen here.

"Guys, how much protection fee do you have to pay?" The noodle shop owner was frightened, thinking that the underworld was here to collect the protection fee.

After asking this question, Ye Ran's face turned dark...

Song Xi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Look, you made my friend laugh, and I charge you protection money? Is it enough to put gas in my car?"

The noodle shop owner was also trembling with fear, "Gentlemen, I am really a small business, and the procedures are complete, I..."

"Stop being so verbose and hurry up and make some noodles. I want a bowl just like hers."

Pointing at Song Xi, the man spoke.

"Is one bowl enough?"

"Do you want to eat?" Ye Ran turned around and asked the subordinates behind him.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Captain Ye, we'll go out and wait for you. You and Miss Song are welcome."

Several men were guarding the door, almost blocking the noodle shop.

The boss was so frightened that he went into the back kitchen to explain. Suddenly, there were only two people left in the entire noodle shop.

Ye Ran sat down opposite Song Xi and looked at the girl in front of him with delicate features and refreshing dress.

"If I don't come to you, you really don't come to me, right?" He clapped his hands and asked with eyes wide open.

"What the hell are you doing? You are at the base and I have nothing to do with you? Am I tired of living? Is that a place where ordinary people can go casually?"

"You are not an ordinary person. If you don't want to see me, just tell me."

"Yes, I'll be honest, I don't want to look at you." Song Xi lowered his head and continued to fiddle with chopsticks.

"You are so heartless, Song Xi."

"You're not the only one who says I have no conscience. It's no secret. Thank you for your comment."

Ye Ran smiled angrily, looked at Song Xi up and down for a while, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I really miss you."

"Don't act like we know each other very well, we were just teammates for a short time."

"Just teammates? We have been through storms together..."

"There are so many people who have gone through storms with me. Who do you think is the oldest?"

"Song Xi, you insist on quarreling with me, don't you? You want to make me angry to death? We finally met, do you insist on quarreling?"

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