Chapter 1118： This woman is so rude to the elderly.

"Why!" Huang Ling suddenly looked up and stared at the old man: "You don't want to take the light of the hundred pieces on my body?"

"No, leave eighty dollars for me to take a taxi, leave the money, you can go."

Huang Ling heard it and came to the fire: "If you order the food, let me roll, at least let a few mouthfuls? You stubborn old man!"

When the old man heard the words in the back, he had an interesting eyebrow and a stubborn old man?

This title... is that he entered the old age, the first time, to hear such a name.

Father looked at Huang Ling with a serious look: "My granddaughter is very respectful to me and never dares to hit me."

Huang Ling said with no anger: "If I am your granddaughter, if you are too much for me, I will stop hitting you and light your beard!"

When the old man listened, he subconsciously touched his chin: "I will pass the beard."

"Fortunately, I am not your granddaughter."

"You are my granddaughter."

"I have said it twice, my grandfather has long been hanging, and my mother is K. You look like a foreigner. I don't have a grandfather like you!"

At this moment, Mobson’s phone call came over.

The mobile phone was taken by Huang Ling, and the old man could see the caller ID.

When I saw the "Mu Brother" call, the old man asked: "Mo brother is your husband?"

Huang Ling did not swear at him: "I don't tell you the old guy who leans on the old man!"

When Huang Ling reached the phone, she couldn't help but complain to Mobson: "Mu brother, I am unlucky, I deserve it. I saw a foreign old man wrestling, kindly help him to help him deal with the wound, somehow, just I was pitted by me for 30,000, and I was mad at me. I was wearing dirty clothes and rubbing rubbish, but I wanted to see the most expensive dishes and soups in the 'Ashin' restaurant, and bought a bottle of 8,000 yuan. Wine, 30,000! Mo brother, you said, is it easy for me to earn 30,000? My body is hurting now, but I have no eggs. If there are eggs, the eggs hurt."

Huang Ling glared at the old man and said with an angry voice: "I am braving the fire now, my whole body is on fire, I want to burn!"

The old man silently listened to Huang Ling’s phone quietly.

At this time, the waiter who had just received them gave some peanuts, pickles and tea, and the old man asked, "Is there iced black tea?"

The waiter’s attitude towards the father was not so bad, and the smile was sweet: “Yes, 68 yuan a cup.”

Huang Ling listened to the old man and ordered something. He couldn’t care for Mobson. He glanced at the old man: "What do you do with iced black tea? You didn't order soup and wine? You stinky old man, you can eat this. How much?"

The waiter heard, the eyes were pumping, and I looked at Huang Ling strangely. This woman, how old is this, is it so rude?

Father is not angry or dry, "ice black tea is for you to drink."

"I don't want to!" A few dollars outside is a bottle. There are dozens of cups here, she can't afford it!

The old man raised his white eyebrows: "Are you not getting angry? The whole body is on fire, drinking iced tea, and reducing fire."

"The more you order the food, the more anger you have!"

"Oh, then forget it, don't order it." The voice of the old man, easily let Huang Ling go crazy.

After the waiter put things down, he left.

Huang Ling put the phone back to her ear, and there was a clear laugh from Mobson.

Huang Ling asked: "Momo, what are you laughing at?"