Obviously, Bei Tanglie was stimulated! This was the first time in his life that he saw a woman dare to speak loudly like this, and she shouted without any hesitation. It was obviously a very rude thing, but it seemed that An Qixi did it for granted. What’s even more strange is that he actually thought that An Qixi did this very real and... cute!

Bei Tanglie was frightened by his own thoughts. Isn’t he so cute? Is he sick?

"Come on!" The fat boss smiled and put a bowl of fragrant and warm beef noodles in front of An Qixi. When he saw her, the smile on the boss's face became a little sincere and joyful, and said with a simple smile: "Madam Xian, you are here, you are waiting for Xiaomin to add another braised egg to you immediately!"

"No need, Uncle Dahan!" An Qixi said quickly.

"What I want, Mrs. Xian likes our beef noodles and braised eggs. Xiaomin's family is so happy." The boss happily hurriedly took a beautifully colored braised egg and put it in the bowl of An Qixi Festival.

"Uncle Dahan, you always give braised eggs like this. I'll come here a few more times and you won't be compensated?" An Qixi's eyes had a sincere smile, shiny, and he quipped with a smile.

"It's okay, you can eat something that costs a few dollars. Mrs. Xian. If you didn't say that you can't eat too much and waste food, I would have wanted to add a basin for you!" The fat boss said seriously, with sincere gratitude flowing in his eyes.

Bei Tanglie was surprised. He didn't expect that An Qixi and the boss were so familiar with him. He must have come in without a whim. The boss's almost passionate and admiring attitude almost made Bei Tanglie wonder whether the boss was also sick? What surprised Bei Tanglie was that An Qixi, the treasure in Prince Xian's heart, would actually smile so brightly and kindly and naturally call a lowly person "Uncle Dahan"!

"Thank you, Uncle Dahan!" An Qixi said sweetly, and the boss waved his hand quickly and left happily.

"What's so delicious? I haven't seen the world before!... It's really delicious? Hey..." Bei Tanglie, the chatterbox, tried to despise An Qixi, but was completely ignored. Seeing An Qixi's rosy little mouth being smelled even more tempting and bright, the noodles slowly entered An Qixi's little mouth. Every time she chewed it slightly, Bei Tanglie couldn't control his eyes!

"Well, boss, give me a bowl too... just like her!" Bei Tanglie called out to the boss who was about to leave, pointing at the bowl of noodles in An Qixi. He looked at An Qixi's delicious food in contempt, thinking, is it that delicious? But his own throat was slid slightly, and his eyes were staring at An Qixi's lips.

The boss quickly served a bowl of beef noodles, but Beitanglie immediately raised his eyebrows and said pickyly: "Why is my bowl not as much as hers?"

"Oh, that's the scallion. If you want to eat it, I'll put more for you!" The boss smiled with a good temper.

But An Qixi laughed at her with disrespect, "Ignorance! I don't even know the green onion, and I'm still green mozi."

"Hey! You don't even eat anything to your mouth!" Bei Tanglie's face slightly calmed down, and he was a little angry. Seeing that An Qixi ignored him at all, he pointed the finger at the boss and said angrily: "Then why don't there be braised eggs in me?"

The boss also saw that An Qixi was rude to this handsome and luxuriously dressed man. A bowl of bully was looking for trouble for An Qixi. He immediately lowered his smiling face and said in a deep voice: "Ten taels of silver for braised eggs, and the young master should pay first if he wants to eat them."

An Qixi chopsticks were served, and quickly glanced at Bei Tanglie, who had a stiff corner of his mouth, and the boss with a gloomy face, and continued to eat with a smile.

"Ten taels of silver? Why don't you rob? You're a black shop!" Beitang Lie said angrily, with a domineering look on his face. Yiwan could calm the boss like him.

But the boss did not give any face at all and continued, "I am a little honest and honest person, and why did I get a bad shop? But I am a braised egg, and the good guys don't charge money. The common people have a good price, and the noble people are also expensive. If they are evil people, it's a sky-high price!"

An Qixi was shocked to hear that the boss, who had always been honest, could say such words. However, Beitanglie didn't care about this. He was even more confused about the theory of good and bad, and asked coldly: "That book, who am I?"

"Of course I am a noble person, so the price is naturally expensive." The boss's fat face was full of sincerity. He was obviously a blackmail, but he looked like he was flattering.

Bei Tanglie finally looked better after hearing this, but then he thought it was not right. Since a good person does not charge money, why doesn’t An Qixi charge money? She is a good person? So he pointed to An Qixi and asked, “Then you give her braised eggs for free, is she a good person?”

The boss suddenly showed the silly smile on his face, nodding and smiled: "Of course he is a good man. Mrs. Xian is the savior of the four of the small family. If Mrs. Xian hadn't rescued him in a critical moment, her eldest daughter might have been snatched away by the evil man and was not sure about life or death. Mrs. Xian also helped her eldest daughter find a simple and enterprising young man as her son-in-law, and then went to school to study. This is a good thing that the little one could never have imagined! Mrs. Xian is naturally a good man!"

An Qixi didn't expect that she would be so grateful to her boss for being so grateful to her. A warm feeling flowed in her chest. She lowered her head to eat noodles. The heat soaked her long eyelashes and moistened her watery ones.

Beitanglie didn't expect that a small noodle restaurant would have such a relationship with An Qixi. He stopped talking, but looked at An Qixi's little head buried on the soup noodles, and his eyes changed, and the light was filled with surprise and smile.

"Well, nobleman, do you still want braised eggs?" The boss saw Bei Tanglie staring at An Qixi, and quickly wanted to divert the "evil"'s attention.

"want!"

Beitanglie was eating the fragrant beef noodles, but he didn't think it was delicious. Seeing An Qixi eating with relish, layers of sweat appeared on his delicate little nose, he suddenly felt that this boss was merciful and that the noodles made by An Qixi were particularly delicious? Otherwise, why would she eat so delicious?
Chapter completed!