Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin found a relatively clean restaurant, ordered food and drinks, and estimated that the time was almost up, so he went back to treat Ling Luoyu and his wife.

Just halfway through, he suddenly saw Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen holding hands and walking towards him.

"Hey, I said you two...how do you know I'm here?"

The town they lived in was not big, but there were six or seven restaurants scattered everywhere. How did these two people find him?

"It's not easy to know where you are. For people like you, you will definitely not go to a small restaurant. As for the big restaurant, this is the only one. The two of us estimated the time, and it should be this one, so we decided I'm here, how's it going? What delicious food did you order?"

"..." Feng Chenglin shook his head in frustration: "Can such a thing be calculated?"

He glanced at Mo Xuanchen, who was smiling dotingly, and said in a sour tone: "Don't smile so proudly. You, a bitch, are as seductive as a vixen. It's not necessarily a good thing. From now on, if you steal anything outside, It's fishy, ​​that smell... He can catch even the slightest smell..."

"Damn fat man, what did you say?"

"Didn't you hear what I said? I'm helping your man, asking him to be careful about you!"

"shut up……"

"I have a mouth. If I want to, I can shut up. If I don't, I can shut up. You don't care about me!"

"Damn fat man, you still say that?!"

"That's it, what can you do?"

"I……"

Ling Luoyu lowered his head and picked up a small stone, then raised his hand and threw it at Feng Chenglin.

"I'll let you say it again..."

"Mo Xuanchen, you don't care about your mother-in-law..." Feng Chenglin screamed after being hit, turned around and ran towards the restaurant.

Ling Luoyu rolled up his sleeves and picked up a few pebbles on the ground: "Don't run away if you can!"

"Catch me if you can..."

"Stop!"

"Don't stop!"

"Fatty!"

"..."

The two of them were laughing and joking, and rushed into the restaurant happily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the reserved room, Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped.

Ling Luoyu almost bumped into his back and quickly dodged: "Damn fat man, you..."

Looking up, he saw the room in a mess.

The table full of wine and food seemed to have been devoured by someone, leaving only half the table with the remaining dishes.

Ling Luoyu was startled: "Fat man, did you remember the wrong room?"

"No, it's room 12," Feng Chenglin pointed to the room number: "I just booked this room, and I saw the food and wine they served..."

He is not a fool. How can he book a room without knowing which room number he has booked?

Just when he was wondering, a woman came over to clean up the leftovers, and Feng Chenglin quickly grabbed her.

"What's going on in this room?"

The mother-in-law glanced at the room and then at Feng Chenglin, who was even more confused than he was: "Sir, what's the matter with you? This room has finished eating and the guests have left. Should we clean up?"

"Who told you to ask you to clean up after the guests have finished eating? The guests are here and haven't eaten yet..."

Before he could finish his words, the mother-in-law suddenly looked disgusted: "Oh, you are a guest official. You are dressed seriously and brightly, and you look like a human. Why do you come here to eat and drink?"

Feng Chenglin looked himself up and down angrily: "You? Me...do I look like you're just here for a meal?"