"People like that don't hold their grudges, or they want to thank him? Come on, I can't afford it. But doesn't that guy always like to argue with people? This time, see what means he will use!" Tan Jingmo glanced at bao'er and talked to Mo Shaoyang slowly.
What they said was not understandable to them, so bao'er and Mo Xiao just buried themselves in eating. By the way, what's on the girl's mind.
But when Mo Xiao asked her how she got along with Tan Jingmo, bao'er was not calm.
"Eat without words, eat without words, Shh, don't talk!" bao'er bowed his head and deliberately pretended not to hear Mo Xiaoyi's words.
Mo Xiao also looked at her contemptuously, "you like to be a shrinking turtle and eat without talking. Who told me so happily before? No, no, you have to say it today, or it won't be over!"
Mo Xiao also said here, "rubbed" and got up. He took bao'er and ran out. "Let's go to the bathroom and you go on."
Bao'er kept complaining in the back. For the first time, he felt that Mo Xiaoyi's gossip spirit was unimaginable.
When she left in a hurry, bao'er didn't see that she was pulled by Mo Xiao and bumped into a waiter coming up.
Being hit by bao'er, all the plates in the waiter's hand were scattered back, but not much, just poured a lot on the man who came back.
"Shit, who!" the man looked at the marks on his clothes and all the sauce steak ran to him. He raised his head and glared at the people in front. He found that bao'er, Mo Xiaoyi and the waiter stood together and looked at him with fear.
"What the hell are you doing?" he lifted the waiter like carrying a chicken. His face was ferocious and terrible because of anger.
The waiter encountered such a situation for the first time, and it was also the first time that he was raised without effort. Trembling, he pointed to Mo Xiaoyi and bao'er behind him. "It's not me. I was hit by them. I'm sorry!"
The man looked at him gloomily, and the movement in his hand didn't take back a penny. "Are you looking for death? Dare you spill these ghost things on me? Believe it or not, I will let you disappear into the world immediately?"
Mo Xiao also heard the other party's inaccurate Chinese pronunciation, with a strong foreign accent, and threatened a waiter because of such a thing. He couldn't help being angry.
"People have apologized. What do you mean by threatening him like this? If your clothes are dirty, you can't change them. Who do you want to show you?"
It's hateful. She bumped into someone wrong, but people carefully apologized to him. What does he want? It's like killing others. People who consume in such a western restaurant are either rich or expensive. Will they care about such a suit?
"What's your tone? Which onion are you? Dare to tell me what to do in front of me! Don't you think your life is too long? Do you know I can let you disappear in this world immediately?" the man put down the waiter and turned to Mo Xiaoyi.
Mo Xiao also stepped back, raised his mobile phone and looked at each other with a sneer. "I have recorded your words without omission. If anything happens to me, you are a suspect. Everything you say today will become evidence. I hope you will take it easy at that time. After all, this is not your nest!"
"Oh, and when swearing, please change a few lines. Your two sentences are old-fashioned."
Bao'er stared at Mo Xiaoyi in front of her and felt that her Taoism was much higher.
The man glared at Mo Xiaoyi fiercely and reached out to grab her mobile phone, but her action was faster and hurriedly avoided, making his action fail.
"Die your heart, oh, keep holding on to such a small thing. Do you want us to compensate you for your clothes? I said earlier!" Mo Xiao also stretched out his hand to take out a pile of money from his coat, threw it at each other without looking, and then quickly pulled bao'er into the women's bathroom, leaving a man with a beard and eyes.
"Hit, you remember!" he glared at the direction they disappeared and turned to the innocent waiter. But this time he didn't speak, just glared at him fiercely, shook his hand and left.
Mo Xiao in the bathroom also lost his interest in gossip and stood angrily in front of the washstand.
"What a man! He thinks he's great. What an air he has. Bah, where did he come from? Go back!"
Bao'er stretched out his hand and patted her back slowly to make Mo Xiao calm down.
"Forget it, we're wrong anyway. Don't care so much. Besides, we didn't apologize to others. We threw the front on others. Didn't we deliberately embarrass him? What are you angry about?"
One thing Tan Jingmo likes about bao'er is that he won't haggle over everything like ordinary women. For example, the last time I had a quarrel with him because I couldn't go back to the company. I cried more pitifully than a rabbit. But once things have passed, you will know your mistakes, admit your mistakes, and don't bother yourself with crying.
So today, bao'er still adopts this method to calm things down and be good to himself and others. Always biting one thing, isn't it empty to pay your feelings? Whether love or hate, it's the same. It makes you unhappy.
So if she wants to open one thing, her heart knot will be untied.
But Mo Xiao is also different. She doesn't agree when bao'er says so. "We're wrong, but what's his attitude? It's like hitting him and killing him, and threatening us, isn't it?"
"Well, well, calm down. Don't be angry. Is it worth it for such a person?" bao'er continued to enlighten, although she said she didn't like the man's arrogance just now.
Mo Xiao also washed his face and forgot what he came for. He took bao'er back.
Seeing this, Bao Er breathed out.
Back in the box, Mo Xiao hasn't slowed down from what happened just now and continues to eat. However, as his brother, Mo Shaoyang saw her contrast at a glance and looked at bao'er.
At that glance, bao'er felt empty at the bottom of his heart. The eyes of Mo Shaoyang were very frightening.
Bao'er whispered in her heart that Mo Shaoyang was the most competent, caring and loving brother she had ever seen, but she really felt that she cared too much.
No wonder Mo Xiao always says that he has no freedom and is controlled by Mo Shaoyang every day. Where does freedom come from?
So one of the things Mo Xiao often prays for is, brother, go back to England! What boa often prays for is to talk about Jingmo and travel more! So both of them are free.
After a meal, several people left slowly.
While in the lobby, bao'er met Lu Xijie, whom he hadn't seen for a while. He followed behind a young woman with a satisfaction on his small face that bao'er had never seen before.
That man should be his mother? Otherwise, how could the proud Lu Xijie have such an expression? It must be. Bao'er didn't go to say hello to others because it was inconvenient and because he didn't know them. It was too abrupt.
"Let's go, why are you still stunned!" Tan Jingmo wrapped bao'er's hand in his palm and took the lead to go outside.
The two people behind didn't follow up. How can she disturb the two people's world?
For the first time, Mo Xiao also felt envious of bao'er. She looked up at her brother. The cold wind blew up his broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing his full forehead. Below was an angular face, firm and cold.
Such a handsome brother with so many gold doesn't go to find his sister-in-law, but takes charge of her. It's really not suitable for his appearance.