Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Chapter 354: Phew, Brother Vermicelli.

To run or to slip away, that is a good question.

Just when Zhang Xingxing's mind was filled with thoughts of "running away", no, preparing to "temporarily hide from the spotlight", Wu Laogou had already blocked Zhang Xingxing's retreat with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Xingxing, you finally decided to come back."

Wu Laogou's eyes flashed. Although his tone was mostly teasing, the sorrow in his voice was heard clearly even by the children sitting at the table.

Uncle Wu’s dog?

They looked at each other quickly, as if they had a telepathic feeling that there was something big to eat. On the surface, these little kids still pretended to be honest and continued to eat the food in their bowls, but in fact, their ears were erected like antennas, for fear of missing any exciting details!

"You..." Wu Laogou saw the boy sitting very close to Zhang Xingxing. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the two had a close relationship. A hint of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes. The grievances drowned out the joy of reunion in his heart. He pointed at the boy with trembling fingers and asked, "Who is he?"

Didn't the person who was asking for information say that she was the only one who came back? How come there is another man now? Where did this man come from?

He was overtaken by the latecomers...

Wu Laogou was shocked and felt aggrieved.

"Is it because of him that you avoided seeing me the other day?" Wu Laogou, with red eyes, smiled softly. He glanced at the young man and thought darkly in his heart how to keep this man away, or even sell him off!

"Um, you..." Why don't you calm down first? Zhang Xingxing was asked twice by Wu Laogou and hesitated to speak. He opened and closed his mouth but couldn't find a good way to cut in.

"How is he better than me!"

Triple kil!

Hahahaha, it’s over.

Zhang Xingxing was hit hard by the three fatal questions and felt hopeless all of a sudden. The amount of stuffing that leaked out was more than the dumplings she made during the Chinese New Year.

"Uncle, this brother is better looking than you!"

The youngest child sitting in the seat finally found a question that he could answer after hearing the last question asked by Wu Laogou, and answered it honestly.

Wu Laogou: ...

Old Dog Wu choked and felt as if a knife was stabbed in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Xingxing pursed her lips tightly and bit her lower lip hard to suppress her laughter. After she suppressed the smile at the corners of her mouth with difficulty, she moved away the fan that was blocking most of her face and looked at the indignant Wu Laogou with clear eyes.

"Old Dog Wu, I'm not hiding from you. It's just that I have some troubles that haven't been resolved yet. I'm afraid there will be troubles and changes. It's also good for you not to see you."

"And everyone should look forward. My destination is not here. I couldn't give you what you pursued before, and I still can't give you what you pursue now."

Zhang Xingxing sighed as he spoke, glanced at the young man who had put on his mask again without knowing when, and introduced: "This is Wu Laogou, and this is the young man. He is my brother at home."

Wu Laogou: Brother-in-law!

At this time, Wu Laogou's eyes lit up instantly when he heard Zhang Xingxing's explanation. He only picked out what he wanted to hear and finally came to a conclusion. It turned out that Xingxing was afraid that he would be implicated, and introduced him to "Brother-in-law". Was she waiting for his attitude and performance?

So, with his whole "dog heart" put down, just when Wu Laogou was about to get close to the taciturn and extremely shy "brother-in-law", he was interrupted by another voice.

"Why are you all gathered here, huh? Miss Xingxing is really dazzling today!"

Zhang Qishan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on Zhang Xingxing, who was particularly radiant today. His originally stern face could not help but reveal a hint of surprise. He took off the black leather gloves on his hands bit by bit, and walked towards the table where Zhang Xingxing was. People around him unconsciously made way for him.

Zhang Qishan approached and slowly glanced around. Finally, his sharp gaze rested on the child who was the big sister.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Although it was just a question, when Zhang Qishan spoke it, it carried an irresistible majesty and dominance. His voice was low and magnetic, and the unquestionable tone contained in it made the little girl nod fearfully and prepare to stand up and make way.

Unfortunately, before Zhang Qishan sat down, he heard Zhang Xingxing frowning and ruthlessly rejecting him in a decisive tone like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves: "No!"

Zhang Qishan: ???

I won a lot of money from him a few days ago, but today he can't even get a seat!!!

The air was stagnant for a moment, and the biting northwest wind made people's faces tense, blowing the snot of the "talkative" child at the table down. However, the tense atmosphere at the moment made the young child dare not move at all. His big eyes, full of childishness and helplessness, timidly glanced at the adults in front of him, and he could only quietly sniff his snot.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xingxing, who was sitting opposite and could see clearly, saw the "vermicelli" trembling, accompanied by a clear "slurp" sound in his ears, which was particularly magical.

Phew, brother Fen Tiaoer, you are so cool.