Chapter 872

Seeing this, the waiter's original expectation disappeared in an instant, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly without trace.

However, he was seen by the precocious emperor Mo Shen steamed stuffed bun.

"Children, I'm not a bad person. I work here, so don't be afraid."

The waiter still said to di Mo with a friendly smile.

It's as harmless as a bosom sister.

However, Emperor Mo's deep eyes, looking at the waiter, are more vigilant.

Seeing Di Mo Shen's cool little face, the waiter looked at her warily and didn't speak. The waiter seemed helpless to smile.

Pick up another glass of juice on the tray and put it in front of di Moshen. "Try the juice here, too. It's much better than the juice outside."

The waiter coaxed with a smile.

Di Mo's heart looked at his brother and still covered his small mouth. He nodded to his brother as if he agreed with the waiter.

"No."

However, di Moshen threw out two words coolly, and then let his sister continue to eat the cake.

And he himself, just like his father, glanced at the waiter lightly and ignored her and continued to eat the small cake.

The waiter's pupils contracted, and a touch of panic seemed to flash in his eyes.

She never knew that a three-year-old child should have such terrible eyes.

It's like a little evil spirit, which makes people fear.

The waiter quickly lowered his head, blinked his eyes, looked up again a moment later, and said with a soft smile:

"I put the juice here. Just drink it. My sister has a job, so let's go first."

With that, the waiter took the tray and left.

After seeing the waiter go away, di moxin steamed stuffed bun carefully put down his small hand covering his small mouth.

"Brother?"

Emperor Mo Xin pulled his brother's clothes, and his big eyes were full of doubts.

"She's strange."

Di Mo stared at the waiter who left deeply, narrowed his eyes slightly and replied.

At this time, Emperor Mo Shen's big steamed stuffed bun looks like a reduced version of the fourth master.

Emperor Mo Xin blinked. Although he didn't understand it, he flattered his brother. His brother's words were right.

Emperor Mo Xin nodded, "Oh."

Then he continued to eat the small cake happily.

The waiter, turning a corner, disappeared in the eyes of emperor Mo Shen's steamed stuffed bun and quickly walked to a box.

"How's it going?"

As soon as the waiter came in, the people waiting in the room couldn't wait to ask.

"Miss Yao."

The waiter walked over quickly and said quickly, "I could almost ask, but the big little boy, he was very vigilant against me."

With that, the waiter carefully raised his head, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and continued:

"However, when I asked if she was missing or separated, the little girl thought for a while. It seems that there should be some."

The waiter spoke out his guesses one by one.

Miss Yao in her mouth looked very complicated after listening to her.

A moment later, he took out a small pile of money from his bag, put it on the table, looked sternly at the waiter and warned:

"You should know what to say and what not to say."

The waiter was delighted and nodded again and again, "don't worry, Miss Yao, I know what to do."