Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Shen Juhua was eating intently when she noticed someone sitting down and couldn't help but raise her head. At this time, her mouth was full of food and her face was bulging because too much chili was added, which made her eyes wide open. Covered with a layer of misty water vapor, it looks so cute!

The two Liaodan people were stunned. One of them, Dahan, who had a gold ring on his left ear, grinned, and said to the other man in a vulgar manner: "Although the little girl who did the 'Red Sleeve Move' just now is handsome, It's a pity that it's too loose, and she has no energy at all. After all, she is a bitch who comes from a well-off family, and has been fucked too many times. She is loose and has a good appearance, but it's a pity that she doesn't use it!"

Another big man stared at Juhua's face, his lustful eyes slid from Juhua's face to her chest, he chuckled and said: "Bitches from professional families are all like this, how can they compare to those from good families?" Where's the girl!"

Juhua is a rich young lady, so she has never heard such bastard words. Although she doesn't understand what these two people mean by being loose, she can tell by the look in their eyes that they are not good people.

She couldn't eat anymore, and Xiaokui also put down her chopsticks. The two looked at each other, stood up in unison, and walked outside.

However, the two big men who were fascinated by sex were already fascinated by Juhua's cute and cute look just now. How could they be willing to let her leave like this? Seeing her walking out, a big man stretched out his foot and tripped Daihua.

Juhua was just walking out without paying attention to her feet. She stumbled and threw herself forward after being tripped by him.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Mo Zili quickly stretched out his hand, held the chrysanthemum in place, and whispered, "Be careful!"

Juhua was startled and raised her head with straight eyes. The frightened little face fell into Mo Zili's eyes, causing his eyes to freeze.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Xiaokui hurried over, pulled Juhua out of Mo Zili's arms, and looked her up and down, lest she made any mistakes.

At the same time, the two Liaodan people laughed "hahaha", as if teasing Juhua was a very interesting thing.

"You two, your drinks are here!"

The old uncle at the counter saw the two Liaodan people teasing Juhua, so he quickly came out with the wine. When the wine was served, he deliberately stood in front of Juhua to save Juhua.

Unexpectedly, the big man wearing the gold ring saw that the old uncle was trying to save Juhua, and he kicked the old uncle with his foot: "Get out of here, old man!"

"Ouch----"

The old uncle was old and could withstand such a deadly kick from the big man. He immediately took a few steps back and bumped into Xiaokui, causing the two of them to fall backwards together.

"Plop----"

They fell onto the table at the back and immediately knocked over the table. The Malatang buckle on the table came off and hit them together with the table.

"Old uncle, Xiaokui----" Juhua exclaimed and hurriedly knelt down. In fact, the old man should have knocked Juhua down, but moments before the collision, Juhua was pulled away by Mo Zili.

"grandfather----"

"Old man----"

At the counter, the old woman and their little granddaughter also screamed and ran out of the counter towards them.

On the ground, Juhua opened the table that hit them, and saw that the old uncle was covered in spicy hotpot and fell there in a state of embarrassment. Xiaokui was frightened and sat on the broken bowl and chopsticks that fell on the ground. He was shivering with unfinished Malatang.