Chapter 261

Compared with those high-end restaurants, the products from this roadside stall are not so exquisite, but the taste is good. The key is that the atmosphere here is very relaxed.

Of course, a certain comrade at the moment naturally can't feel it. Looking at Yang Yuqing, who often raises her glasses as if he were a hero in a wine shop, he is now in a dilemma.

When he was drunk last time, he had a confused relationship with Yao Chenxi, so he was shocked today. He didn't want the same thing to happen again. Besides, Yang Yuqing's identity is much more complicated than Yao Chenxi's. I'm afraid it's hard to end what happened to her.

"Don't drink all the time. Have something to eat."

He put down the wine cup, gently advised, took the initiative to pick up a string of chicken legs into Yang Yuqing bowl.

Yang Yuqing, who had been pampered since she was a child and was also a respectable woman after her marriage, didn't dislike the dirty things here. With a smile, she smoothed her hair, lowered her head, picked up the chicken leg and bit it lightly.

"Well, it tastes good."

A lady is a lady. It's so elegant to eat.

"Why don't you eat when you order so many things?"

Yang Yuqing looked up at someone who was staring at her, "I can't eat it all by myself."

"It's beautiful and delicious. You can't eat anything."

Li futu sighed subconsciously.

Yang Yuqing was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared in her eyes.

Li futu responded quickly. He wanted to brush his big ear and scrape it. He coughed and quickly explained, "cough, I mean I'm not very hungry."

"It's all coming. I'd better have something to eat. I can't eat alone."

Yang Yuqing didn't embarrass Li futu either. As if she didn't hear what she said just now, she gently picked up a string of kidneys and put them into Li futu's bowl. This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding residents, which really made them envy.

If their own women can be as beautiful as this beautiful woman, they would like to live ten years less.

Obviously, these common people regard Li futu and Yang Yuqing as a couple, and some even think they are a couple.

It is true that although Yang Yuqing is married, she is only 28 years old, and she is well maintained. I'm afraid no one will doubt that she is twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

"I'll do it myself."

Li futu is uncomfortable all over now. Yang Yuqing's behavior makes him have a strong sense of threat.

He was sure that there was something wrong with Yang Yuqing's marriage, otherwise she would never have come out alone with a man so late, and would not hesitate to tease him as a slip up girl.

It's not up to him to worry about other people's feelings between husband and wife, but Li futu knows one thing very well. Even if Yang Yuqing really wants to be a third party, he can't be a third party.

"Miss Yang, I've known you for a long time. I've never met your husband before? When can miss yang make an appointment to introduce your husband? "

Li futu opened her mouth with a smile, like gossiping about her family. In fact, she wanted to remind Yang Yuqing of her husband's identity in this way.

Who is Yang Yuqing? Naturally, Li futu's overtones were put forward. As soon as the kebab in her hand stopped, her smile did not change. She turned around and looked at Li futu: "boss, with our current relationship, you see my man I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate? "

The corner of Li futu's eyes suddenly shook, and he quickly declared: "Miss Yang, you and I are clear, what's wrong?"

"Oh, really?"

Yang Yuqing sighed softly: "I still have the short message that you asked me to provide door-to-door service in my mobile phone..."

Li futu's eyelids are jumping. We must make this clear. He hastened to say, "it's just a misunderstanding. I didn't know it was Miss Yang. Besides, we haven't done anything, have we?"

Yang Yuqing looked at him and bit his lip. There seemed to be a twinkle of shame in her eyes: "but I've been mentally derailed."

Li futu's expression was stagnant and speechless.

If Yang Yuqing had to say that, he really couldn't argue.

"Miss Yang can't make fun of this kind of thing."

Li futu took a sip of wine with a bitter smile on his face.

"You're a man of honor. It's bad for your reputation to get out."

Yang Yuqing didn't seem to agree, but asked: "do you care about me? Or fear of trouble? "

Li futu was silent.

Even if it is a matter of fear, it is clearly a matter of principle.

"Miss Yang, I don't know what's the conflict between you and your husband, but you should cherish this fate. Even if you don't agree, don't act impulsively. I think you and your husband should sit down and have a good talk."

Li futu earnestly advised that he was a good young man with a warm heart and three correct views.

Yang Yuqing had a meaningful look at him for a while, and finally sighed: "outsider is really generous, I think you should like it too? Do you really think some problems can be solved? "Li futu's eyes shrank. He didn't know what he thought of. He was silent for a moment.

"Some feelings clearly know that they are wrong at the beginning, so why make them wrong again and again?"

Yang Yuqing said quietly: "turn a blind eye and let it go. That's the biggest irresponsibility."

By this time, Li futu finally realized that the problems in Yang Yuqing's marriage were more serious than he thought.

He admits that what Yang Yuqing said is reasonable. Long pain is not as good as short pain. Besides, he has no right to tell others how to choose their lives, but he doesn't want to be involved in it inexplicably.

"Miss Yang, eat quickly. It will be cold later. I'll take you home after eating."

Li futu is no longer persuading, but has decided to keep a distance from this excellent young woman in the future.

Roses are beautiful, but they have thorns.

"What? Why don't you persuade me? "

Yang Yuqing smiles and ponders, "are you too unprofessional as a counsellor?"

Li futu smiles bitterly.

"Well, what about you? People like you have a rich emotional history, right? Why are you still alone? "

Instead, Yang Yuqing asked about Li futu. Everyone was young. No matter how she cleaned up the drawer of love letters the next morning, she would spend her student life with flowers and gifts that she would never forget.

The so-called youth is not the restless passion and the lust for violence?

She thinks that people like Li futu, in those years, should also be the prince charming in the hearts of many girls.

"You think too much of me."

Li Fu Tu shook his head with a smile and took a drink from his glass: "I used to belong to the kind that was not noticeable in the crowd. How could a girl look up to me?"

"And Miss Song?"

Yang Yuqing has a noble figure in her mind. She stood beside mu yudie and saw Li futu leave with her partner.

She stared at the man beside her and asked softly, "between you and her It should have a lot to do with you? "

Li futu's smile slowly converged, holding the glass, and his eyes showed a trace of the vicissitudes that made Yang Yuqing's heart suddenly tremble.

That seems to be a story of a long time ago