Chapter 147

"How do you talk to our young lady?" Xiao Liu was so angry that he grabbed the waiter's collar and raised his hand to beat him.

"Ah, I'm wrong. Don't hit me..."

When the waiter saw this, he rushed to admit his mistake.

But this mistake was only half recognized, and was interrupted by Mo Xiyan.

"Xiao Liu, stop."

Xiao Liu was not satisfied. After watching Mo Xi Yan for a long time, she did insist, so she reluctantly let go.

After he lowered his head, he said with some annoyance, "yes, miss."

Then he returned to Mo Xiyan's back.

The waiter was still in shock.

He leaned against the railing of the stairs, patted his chest, raised his hand and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and then looked at Mo Xiyan again.

"Miss, I didn't say anything. Your servant is so fierce. If I really said anything, would I lose my life?"

The waiter made Mo Xiyan feel very uncomfortable.

Because the ordinary waiter will not take the initiative to provoke the guests.

After all, opening the door to welcome guests has always been based on harmony.

Few people like him value noise.

Mo Xi Yan frowned slightly and looked at the waiter quietly.

"Why, am I wrong?" the waiter snorted coldly when he saw Mo Xi Yan without saying a word.

"Waiter, I'd like to ask you, your attitude is the way of hospitality?"

Mo Xiyan looked at him with a sudden cold in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to have a meal to relax, but I'm not looking for anger. If you don't want to continue the quarrel, I don't mind talking to your shopkeeper."

As soon as the waiter heard this, he didn't flinch. Instead, he said more loudly, "go, do you think I'm afraid of mentioning the shopkeeper?"

Speaking of this, he walked downstairs and shouted, "shopkeeper, another guest complained. What do you say?"

Mo Xiyan felt that he might enter the restaurant in the wrong way.

If you quit now and go further, will there be a different model to show her?

She watched the waiter run all the way back to the first floor, dragged an old man from under the stairs and came to them.

The waiter didn't slow down. In the twinkling of an eye, he brought the little old man to Mo Xiyan.

"Well, this is the shopkeeper you are looking for. I want to see what you want to talk about."

The waiter leaned against the railing of the stairs, gasping and saying, with pride on his face.

This is probably the biggest service staff Mo Xiyan has ever seen, whether it is dead or now.

"Miss, are you looking for me?" the shopkeeper was polite.

After he gasped for breath, he bent his eyebrows, looked at Mo Xiyan and smiled, "my waiter is really strange. Don't worry about him. He's still a child."

Mo Xiyan actually doesn't like the saying that he is still a child.

Because she always heard this before crossing.

And usually, the person who says this sentence is not a good bird.

"How old are you?" Mo Xiyan's eyes crossed the shopkeeper and looked at the waiter.

"Seventeen, what's the matter?" the waiter said indifferently.

"Then you are two years older than me." Mo Xiyan nodded his head and said directly.

"Two years older is two years older. Why do you have an opinion?" the waiter really rushed.

Mo Xi Yan's eyebrows frowned, "I really have a little opinion, because you can't call it a child in front of me."

Speaking of this, she gave a slight meal, and then said, "besides, in summer, seventeen can get a wife and have children, and it can't be called children."

As soon as she spoke, the shopkeeper's face changed slightly. The waiter didn't change. It still didn't matter if the sky collapsed.

Because of their dispute downstairs, they successfully alerted the people upstairs.

Especially the four people guarding the door.

Murong Jin's people looked at them with a look and look in their eyes, but also with a smell of warning.

Lu Jun and others were surprised and surprised.

Because when they saw Mo Xiyan, they also saw Xiao Liu.

Mo Xiyan pretended to inadvertently raise his head and looked at them.

After a glance with them, I lowered my head and looked at the shopkeeper again.

"Shopkeeper, do you think I'm right?"

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat frequently, bent over Mo Xiyan and made amends, "yes, miss is right."

"Since you also think you are wrong, should you express something?"

Mo Xiyan said here and suddenly looked at the waiter. "Just now, I let Xiao Liu let you go, but you not only don't converge, but cross more and more. It seems that sometimes generosity won't benefit."

"What do you want to do?"

The waiter shrank behind the shopkeeper in fear, "I, I can warn you, young master, there is someone above me. If you dare to touch me, I can catch you in and put you in jail."

"Then I'll see if the person above you is heavy or the person above Miss Ben is heavy."

Mo Xiyan said, squinting at Xiao Liu, "Xiao Liu, you're welcome this time."

Xiao Liu had long been unhappy with the waiter, so don't cherish Yan's voice. As soon as he fell, he directly came forward and grabbed the waiter's collar and beat him up.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, it's our fault."

The shopkeeper hurried forward and continued to apologize. While holding Xiao Liu's hand, he begged Mo Xiyan.

"It's the waiter's fault. I'll cover all the expenses of miss in our shop today. Please miss, don't count the villains."

"Didn't you two say there was someone up there? Why not now?"

Mo Xiyan didn't stop, but just thought of a way to spread the words of those soldiers to Murong Yu's ears.

"No, he lied to you."

When the shopkeeper said this, he was crying anxiously. He looked like he wanted to suffer for the waiter.

"Please, miss, for the old man's sake, let him go."

It seems that the waiter should have a very close relationship with him, otherwise he can't support when he's full. He's in such a hurry for someone who doesn't have a relationship.

"It's not impossible to let you go."

Mo Xiyan suddenly thought of how to convey her meaning.

"Xiao Liu, let him go."

"Yes, miss." after Xiaoliu opened the waiter, he returned to Mo Xiyan's side again.

"Shit, it hurts so much." the waiter scolded and rubbed the place where he was hurt.

"You child, what do you want me to do so that you can restrain?" the shopkeeper looked at the waiter and cried.

Seems to think of something sad.

The waiter's expression was slightly stunned, "you're here again. It's a big deal that I'll come a few times less in the future, so you won't be bored."

"You..."

The shopkeeper seemed to be angry with his words. Just about to scold him, he was interrupted by Mo Xiyan.

"Shopkeeper, you should educate your children. You can go home and train behind closed doors."

Mo Xi Yan raised his head as he said, smiled at them, and then said a pun, "now I've let this man go, and this thing is all right. Should you give me an explanation?"