Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

After a while, Lu Jingwen suddenly said, "I'm kind of craving that rice noodle.

Otherwise, will you go with me?" His eyes fell gently on Ouyang Xueya.

When Ouyang Xueya heard this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face, and she asked excitedly: "Really?

How can I actually taste the flavor of Kyoto rice noodles here?"

Bo Ling, who was standing by, shook her little head like a rattle and playfully replied, "Oh, yes, of course you can, Sister Xueya.

Although the rice noodles here may not be as good as the authentic ones in Kyoto, they still have their own unique flavor. "How about we go and try it together?"

"Okay, okay, let's get going!" Ouyang Xueya nodded happily. So, the four of them walked towards the rice noodle shop, chatting and laughing.

The corners of Lu Jingwen's mouth rose slightly, revealing a warm and doting smile in response.

His bright eyes seemed to contain endless tenderness, making people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves.

Just like that, the four of them walked out of the door together, talking and laughing, and walked slowly towards the direction of the rice noodle shop with brisk steps.

Not long after, the four figures appeared in front of a slightly shabby rice noodle shop.

Although this rice noodle shop looks a bit old, judging from the tempting aroma wafting out of the store from time to time, the food here must taste quite good.

Bo Ling, with a playful expression, called out in a sweet voice, "Boss, it's still the same!"

Upon hearing the call, the boss's face immediately broke into a warm smile. While responding loudly, he began to prepare for them with swift hands and feet.

At this time, the two men sitting beside them looked at their beloved girls with blank expressions, muttering in their hearts that they really couldn't understand why these two little princess-like girls were so fond of this seemingly insignificant food.

Bo Ling and Xue Ya keenly noticed the disdainful expressions on the two men's faces and couldn't help but frown.

Bo Ling's face darkened, and he said coldly, "If you two don't like it, then get out of here!

Don't disturb our sisters from enjoying the food here!"

Lu Jingwen and Tang Bufan looked at each other, and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, so they could only smile bitterly and shook their heads.

However, although they were not particularly interested in rice noodles, neither of them was willing to leave. After all, being able to stay with their loved ones was the most important thing.

Soon, the boss brought four bowls of steaming and fragrant rice noodles to the table.

Seeing this, Bo Ling and Xue Ya immediately smiled and couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks and start eating.

The four of them sat around the small square table, and the whole room was filled with a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

The two girls ate with gusto, completely immersed in the delicious world of rice noodles, and uttered satisfied exclamations from time to time.

The two men beside him were really busy at this time!

They were busy preparing all kinds of delicious seafood for the lovely little girls, cleaning them carefully and putting them into the pot to cook.

After a while, he quickly picked up the tissue and handed it to the little girls with skillful and gentle movements.

Occasionally, they would stop what they were doing and savor the food they made, but more often they would just want to feel the warmth in the air.

Amidst these bowls of steaming, fragrant rice noodles, the emotions between the four people were quietly heating up like the soup boiling in a pot.

That warm feeling seems to be able to dispel the coldness of the entire winter, filling people's hearts with happiness and satisfaction.

Lu Jingwen and Tang Bufan glanced at each other inadvertently, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths at the same time.

That smile was filled with deep attachment and cherishment for the peaceful and tranquil life before her.

Lu Jingwen kept putting food into the small bowl in front of Bo Ling. After a while, Bo Ling's little belly was filled up.

At this moment, Bo Ling's bright eyes rolled around, and then she lowered her voice and said to Lu Jingwen coquettishly, "Lu Jingwen, I want to go to that newly opened slow-rock bar and have some fun."

As she spoke, she stared at Lu Jingwen with pitiful eyes, as if begging him to agree to her request.

Hearing this, Lu Jingwen was stunned at first, and then he burst into laughter at Bo Ling's adorable appearance.

He chuckled and responded, "Okay, okay, since my little princess wants to go so much, let's go slow rock after dinner, so you can relax and have fun." After saying that, he touched Bo Ling's head lovingly.

Tang Bufan agreed without hesitation, expressing his approval of this seemingly insignificant request.

At this moment, Lu Jingwen took out his mobile phone gracefully and quickly and dialed the number of the slow-rock bar manager.

Bo Ling, who was standing aside, stared intently at Lu Jingwen who was on the phone, and was completely stunned, as if time had stopped at this moment.

There was a hint of doubt and confusion in her beautiful eyes, as if silently questioning Lu Jingwen: "What on earth are you doing?"

At the same time, Tang Bufan, who was standing next to him, noticed the puzzled expressions on the faces of his sister Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya.

He smiled slightly, then lowered his voice and patiently explained to them, "Don't worry, he just wants to clear out some insignificant people to prevent those reporters from taking the opportunity to sneak in and cause trouble.

You know, the slow-rock bar you went to yesterday was the new entertainment venue opened by Lu Jingwen.

It was quite a coincidence that he and I ran into you two there yesterday."

After listening to her brother Tang Bufan's explanation, the confusion that had originally filled Bo Ling's big watery eyes gradually dissipated, but what replaced it was not relief, but a deep helplessness and depression.

She never imagined that the slow-rock bar where she had a great time last night would be Lu Jingwen's new business.

This fact was like a sudden bombshell, shattering her original cognition.

When Lu Jingwen finally finished his call with the manager of the slow-rock bar, he slowly put down the phone in his hand, and then gently embraced Bo Ling in his arms in an extremely lazy posture.

He put his hand close to her crystal clear earlobe and whispered softly, "My dear little darling, you can play freely and without any worries today. Those guys who once annoyed or even disgusted you will never show up here to disturb your fun again."

Bo Ling shouted in horror, "Lu Jingwen, how dare you clear the area?