So, it's not just this one waiter, there's also a lot of Bailan hidden here?
Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaobai really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
Noticing that the little girl's eyes were shining, and she was waiting for his signature, Cheng Xiaobai finally sighed softly, and said with a bit of helplessness: "Do you want to sign?"
"Yes, I really want it. Can you? Can you sign for us?" The waiter looked expectant.
Mu Xinglan looked at her expression and nodded helplessly, "It's not too difficult, just bring a pen and paper if you want."
So I saw the waiter rushed over excitedly to find a pen and paper, as if he had won the lottery.
They surrounded Cheng Xiaobai and Mu Xinglan, and kept asking questions.
"So, are you here to meet friends?"
"This is Mu Xinglan's rumored girlfriend. Is your main wife here to deal with the mistress?"
"Wow, Xiaobai, you really have feelings. Come on, we support you. Mu Xinglan will definitely only love you, and must love you alone. We all believe in your charm."
"Can we treat this as real sugar hair when we go back?"
Cheng Xiaobai was helpless with this series of questions, but facing the fans' enthusiasm, she pursed her lips again and said with a smile: "You can post it if you want. But don't distort the facts."
"Huh?" The fans said they didn't understand.
Cheng Xiaobai looked at Miao Qingya, and said word by word: "She's not a mistress. It's just Mu Xinglan and my friend. We just met here today. Please don't enlarge your interpretation, or I and Mu Xinglan is also very difficult."
"Understood, we all understand, Xing Lan, don't worry. We will definitely not make things difficult for you." The waiter fan nodded his head, as if he knew some big secret.
Seeing their appearance, Cheng Xiaobai really couldn't laugh or cry, and finally he could only nod his head and say, "Then I am here to thank you first?"
"You're welcome, make more sugar for us in the future. We need sugar to save our lives." The waiter shouted excitedly.
Mu Xinglan was a little helpless by the exaggerated expression of the waiter, but out of the corner of her eye she fell on Cheng Xiaobai's face, seeing that she seemed to be quite good at it, she nodded and forgot all about it.
As long as Cheng Xiaobai is happy, the rest is not important, is it?
Waiting for the waiters to leave, Mu Xinglan stared at Cheng Xiaobai's face, saw the smile on his face, and asked dotingly, "Are you happy?"
Cheng Xiaobai folded his arms and nodded, "Of course I'm happy. You don't know how simple my happiness is."
"Yeah. You'll be happy if you eat some candy." Mu Xinglan tapped Cheng Xiaobai's brow with his hand, with a smile on his face.
Now Cheng Xiaobai is really happy.
Cheng Xiaobai couldn't explain why he was so happy, but he felt that Mu Xinglan cared about him, so he was very happy.
Sitting there, Miao Qingya felt like an outsider. She felt jealous in her heart, and felt as uncomfortable as she wanted.
If the waiter hadn't come to serve the dim sum, she felt that she might not be able to control herself and exposed her feelings for Mu Xinglan on the spot.
"This is a tiramisu specially made for you, I hope you like it." When the waiter put down the tiramisu, he even winked at Cheng Xiaobai, saying "we want sugar" on his face.