Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

Although Zhuo'er didn't know what trick Nan Qingfeng used and her appearance changed slightly, her clothes were still the same as before, and she recognized them at a glance.

Hearing Nan Qingfeng ask her to fight back, she panicked. She glanced at the strong men and was too timid to take action.

"Miss, I..."

Nan Qingfeng stared at her sternly, "Fight back, or go back home, it's your choice."

Others don't know what this return home means, but Zhuo'er knows it very well.

Before leaving Bei Ming Mansion, Nan Qingfeng told her that the day she came out might not be as comfortable as Bei Ming Mansion.

If she is still so submissive at home, it will only become a constraint for Nan Qingfeng.

Nan Qingfeng didn't look at her, sat at the table, took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

The next second, there was a crisp "pop" sound.

Her hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and the corners of her lips were raised in satisfaction.

"you……"

The strong man's face turned the color of pig liver, but seeing Nan Qingfeng's unusual clothes, he was afraid of offending a noble lady, so he suppressed his anger and apologized repeatedly.

"Okay, please step aside, we two need to eat."

After Nan Qingfeng finished speaking, those people left quickly.

"Miss..." Zhuo'er looked frightened.

Nan Qingfeng took a piece of meat and put it into her bowl, "Do you still remember what I said to you when we went out?"

"Remember." Zhuo'er raised his hand to wipe away his tears and sniffed, "I want to reach the top with Miss. The way I am now is not enough. I will change. Miss, just wait and see."

Nan Qingfeng looked at her and saw that her eyes were firm and sincere. He finally smiled, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from Hua'er's eyes.

"Hey, look at the golden beans falling one by one. Your rice will be so salty that you can't eat it later. Ask the waiter to get you a different bowl."

Huo'er couldn't hold it back, she laughed through her tears, picked up the chopsticks, and whispered, "Miss, what's wrong with your face? Have you got the money?"

Nan Qingfeng pushed the porcelain bottle in front of her, "Don't worry about the money. Put this on your face. When Bei Mingping comes, don't let him recognize you."

"yes."

Huo'er didn't know what was in the porcelain bottle, so he smeared it on his face.

Her techniques were limited, and after applying it, she turned into an ugly girl with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles.

"Miss, how are you doing?" Zhuo'er asked, knowing that the plaster could change the appearance and that he couldn't see his appearance at the moment.

Nan Qingfeng smiled so hard that his eyes curled up, "The country is beautiful and the city is beautiful, the only one in the world."

Zhuo'er knew she was teasing him, but he was still happy.

Looking at the table with two people and three dishes, Zhuo'er took a deep breath and mist formed in his eyes.

"When the young lady and I were punished to kneel down in the ancestral hall, we were very hungry. We said that we must go to a restaurant to have a feast together in our lifetimes. Unexpectedly, today it really came true."

"Eat quickly, don't think about the past, it will be like this every day in the future."

Nan Qingfeng kept picking up vegetables for her, and after a while, a small mountain formed in Huo'er's bowl.

After Zhuoer ate it, the tears in his eyes had not subsided, and he smiled and said, "Miss, this rice is really a bit salty..."

The master and the servant were halfway through eating, when someone came in in a hurry outside the door.

The originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Isn't that man...the third young master of the Beiming family?"

"It seems so, but what happened to this man's face?"

"Who knows? If you gamble badly and don't pay, you will be punished, right?"

"Don't want to kill you? Keep your voice down!"

Nan Qingfeng listened to the discussions around him and continued to eat without changing his expression.

Although Bei Mingping is a playboy, he still keeps his word and does what he says.

Zhuo'er secretly took a breath, "Miss, it's really the third young master, he's here!"

"Don't panic."

Nan Qingfeng was calm and composed. After eating and drinking, he wiped the corners of his mouth.

"girl."

Being lightly tapped on the shoulder, Nan Qingfeng turned around.

Bei Mingping's face full of blisters and redness appeared in front of him.

"I brought the banknote, how about it?" He raised his thick eyebrows, "I never lie to anyone."

Nan Qingfeng took the banknote and put it into his arms without any courtesy.

"Looking at his face, I know that the young master is a man of his word. How about we have dinner? Sit down and have some together."

Bei Mingping saw the bracelet beside him and frowned in disgust, but due to Nan Qingfeng's presence, he didn't get angry.

He glanced at the food on the table and sneered, "Is this what the girl wants to eat? Waiter! I'll have one of your store's signature dishes."

He lifted the corner of his robe, sat down, and raised his eyebrows.

When they saw people around them glancing in this direction and saying "hmm", those people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look any further.

Bei Mingping snorted disdainfully and turned to look at Xiang Nan Qingfeng, "You haven't asked the girl for her name yet?"

"Shan's surname is Nan."

Nan is not a surname among the four major families.

"It's a rare surname. Does your family live in Shangjing?"

Although this boy is a playboy, he is not stupid. He dislikes Zhuo'er and still sits down just to trick her.

"Not from Beijing, but from the Quick Travel Bureau."

"Quickly pass the game? I've heard of gambling and drinking games. What kind of game is this fast pass?"

Nan Qingfeng'e frowned, and I felt pity for her.

"It's a small place. It's normal for the young master to have never heard of it, but... the young master asked such a question. Do you think I'm teasing the young master?"

"Of course not." Bei Mingping quickly waved his hand to explain.

It happened that the waiter brought the meals, one plate after another, without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Nan Qingfeng glanced at Huo'er opposite, who immediately understood and stood up carefully.

"Sir, this is the plaster for you. There is not much left, but it is enough to heal you."

When passing the porcelain bottle out, my hand accidentally hit the teapot.

The dim tea poured all over Bei Mingping's robe.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sir, I didn't mean it."

Bei Mingping wanted to have a fit, but looked at Nan Qingfeng's beautiful face and endured it.

"It's okay, I'll go clean it up and I'll be back soon."

When Nan Qingfeng saw him walking away, he asked the waiter to tell him something. He took the bracelet and stepped out of Zuixiangfang.

When Bei Mingping left and came back, all he saw was a table full of dishes, and the beautiful lady no longer knew where she was going.

"Xiao Er!"

The waiter hurried over and said, "Sir, if I ask the girl just now, she said that it was late and she went back first. If I still have something to talk to her about, I can leave a message in the shop."

Bei Mingping's frown relaxed. He looked at the table of food and had no intention of continuing to eat.

Turning around to leave, the waiter said with a flattering smile.

"Master, the girl just said that the master's check, together with what the girl had just eaten, totaled five hundred and thirty-eight taels of silver..."

Bei Mingping's face turned dark.