Mu Qiqi nodded and said thanks to the other party: "thank you. I want to ask how much a catty of pepper you sell?"

The manager looked at her and laughed, "does Mrs. Mo want to buy after eating?"

Mu Qiqi head of the more chicken Zhuo rice like, "yes!"

This time, not only did the other party laugh, but even Mo yanjue, who was holding her, was amused by her innocence and loveliness. As the richest woman, she should worry about not being able to buy chili peppers. What is this not cute?

"Don't worry, madam. I'll send someone to deliver it to you at some time."

After listening to Mu Qiqi, he looked sideways and was very clever, "then you remember to give the money to others."

She's not that kind of person!

Finger on the tip of her nose, Mo yanjue's face from the inside and distributed a happy smile, "yes, my wife."

When he called his wife in front of the outsider, Muqiqi's small face suddenly turned red. Shyly, he dropped his eyes and held the gift bag in his hand without saying a word.

She knew that if she went on, the man would not have to do anything in front of others. For the sake of "safety", it is the best and wisest way for her to shut up.

"Let's go. Thank uncle song for me." With a wave of sex, Mo yanjue hugs the delicate man in his arms and walks out calmly.

"Mo Shao, Mrs. Mo, goodbye. Welcome to visit anytime."

Listening to the other party's respectful address, Mu Qiqi tightly tightened his fingers carrying the gift bag, and felt a little fluttering. Until he walked out of the restaurant door, he quietly approached Mo yanjue's ear and asked, "who is the boss of this restaurant?"

Mo yanjue opened the car door for her and asked her to get on the bus. He answered her question with a smile, "old song, song Qingyun's father."

Although it had been speculated that it had something to do with song Qingyun, I didn't expect it was their family's industry.

Her curious eyes blinked. She looked at the man sitting in the driver's seat belt. "So Dr. Song is also a rich second generation?"

It doesn't look like it at all!

It's not that he's not expensive to dress, and he has that kind of temperament.

Dr. song always wears a white coat all the year round, which gives people a feeling of gentle young master Wen Ruyu, which is totally different from that of businessmen in shopping malls.

"Rich as I am?" Someone fastened his seat belt, started the car and looked at her.

Mu Qiqi smoothly speechless, rolled his eyes at him, mercilessly said: "who can compare with you!"

As the car pulled steadily out of the parking space, someone handed her a "you know it" look. It should still be because she said she wanted to buy chili peppers in mind.

Why, the richest man can't even afford pepper?

Seeing his face pull down, Mu Qiqi shut up and moved her eyes out of the window. Seeing the signs of restaurants on the road, she suddenly remembered that Mo yanjue had not eaten much at all just now. Even if he said that he had made an appointment with the customer for afternoon tea, it would have taken several hours

"Wait a minute!" She exclaimed suddenly.

Hearing her cry, Mo yanjue slowed down and stopped at the side of the road. Then he said, "what's the matter?"

"You wait for me here, I'll go shopping and come soon, soon!"

She was about to open the door and get out of the car. She found the door locked. She had to look back at the people around her, "you open the door."

"I'll go with you!" It's not asking for advice, it's a must.

Mu Qiqi slightly frowned, "I can, I will come back soon."

"Forget how it happened last time?"

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