The president of tangtangyeshi group came to her shop to deliver food for her. She had never thought about it in her life, if it wasn't for mu Zi
I feel that after I meet Mu Zi, it seems that everything has changed.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan dropped her eyes and didn't speak.
At this time, Xiao Su suddenly said: "in fact, you don't have to worry. There must be a reason why Ye Shao will do this. Now ye Shao especially listens to her words. You don't have to bear any burden at all."
Xiaoyan of course knows that the reason why yemoxuan will do this is because of Muzi, but also because of Muzi, her burden is heavier.
"Well."
She nodded and did not speak again.
Xiao Su looked at her side face, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he was silent again.
On one side, Luo Huimei takes this scene into her eyes and seems to know it clearly.
Soon, Han Muzi saw a figure coming out of the kitchen, holding a tray with two bowls of noodles on it.
Seeing this, Han Mu Zi is stunned. She knows that Yemo Xuan has gone in to help instead of herself, but she thinks Yemo Xuan should just go to the back to help wash the dishes. Unexpectedly, he
Come out and help with the dishes?
Han Mu Zi blinked, always felt that the store would be more lively.
The couple's eyes in the air for a while, Han Mu purple clearly see the night ink Xuan eyes with a touch of helplessness, but helplessness and added doting.
Soon, the helpless color was quickly replaced by doting. He moved his thin lips and said two words to Han Muzi.
There was no sound, but Han Muzi understood it.
"Night is not always talking? What did he say? He won't be angry, will he? " Although Han Muzi has done ideological work for Zhou's father, Zhou's father is still nervous.
So from that moment that night Mo Xuan comes out, his eyes have been staring at night Mo Xuan tightly.
He is like something now, a minister in ancient times, and yemoxuan is like a king.
Jun lowered his identity to serve his daughter as a minister. This kind of thing is very mysterious. Zhou's father felt that he was dreaming, but at the same time, he felt terrible.
Always feel that the next second night Mo Xuan will be furious.
But looking at Han Muzi with a smile, Zhou's father felt that his fear had been cured.
"It's all right, uncle. He won't be angry."
Han Muzi naturally didn't tell Zhou's father what the night Moxuan said just now. He just bowed his head and laughed.
He didn't speak, just moved his lips, but Han Muzi understood.
What he said was - after I
Han Muzi heard several exclamations from the store. She probably listened to them, and then looked at the source of the sound.
Is a few girls, they see the handsome night ink Xuan, can't help but scream, several have blushed.
But the night ink Xuan finish dish, have already turned around a face to leave indifferently.
"My God, are the waiters so handsome now? What a pity to be a waiter like this? "
"I think too much. He doesn't look like a waiter."
"It's not a waiter. What's he doing here?"
"Did you see the logo on his suit? That's the unique logo of a well-known design in country I. The price of this suit alone is very expensive. How can it be a waiter? And look at his aura, I think he's a very strong character. "
"Then why are you a waiter here?" Hear night Mo Xuan so cow force, the younger sister of inquiry immediately some regrets get up: "listen to what you say is very fierce, I thought it was a handsome waiter, also thought can collude with."
"Tut, what's your sister's dream? Pretty boys almost have girlfriends, even if they don't have girlfriends, eh That person may have a boyfriend. "
Several girls said and laughed.
Go back to the kitchen to deliver the meal. Luo Huimei saw that he gave it very well, so she gave it to him, smiling all the time.
Because she thinks that although yemoxuan looks expressionless, and there are a few strangers written on her forehead, it's not rational to let him be a food delivery man.
But He is handsome!
And he and millet beans look so similar, one big and one small go out to deliver meals, is a scenic spot in this Ramen hall.
As a result, the business of ramen restaurant is more and more popular.
When night ink Xuan turns around, some picture fragments flash in the mind suddenly.
At the same time, some voices were heard in his ears.
"Shen Qi, I warn you that you are just my assistant."
"I'll help you, but I don't want to make the night family lose face, do you understand?"
These words The night Mo Xuan micro Cu starts eyebrow, clearly is what he says.
Although he spent a lot of time these days reading the past of the two people who Xiao Su sent, he could only understand the general events, the dialogue and some details of their relationship, so yemoxuan could only rely on the information and occasionally associate with some pictures.And It's hard to remember these pictures.
Occasionally, his mind will flash, surging all kinds of memory fragments.
But But not all of them.
But just now those two words reverberate in the ear, but let night Mo Xuan secretly frightened.
That tone sounds very
He used to How many excessive things did you do to Mu Zi?
It's probably because of the trivia that makes yemoxuan's breath colder and cooler, but it doesn't scare the customers. On the contrary, it attracts many female customers, even holding their faces after they say hello to him and don't get his response.
"Woo It's really handsome. It's so handsome I just like this kind of man with a cold face and self-respect! I want to fall down! "
Night ink Xuan feel head a little pain, he reached out to pinch his eyebrows, while walking down the stairs.
There's a catch-up behind.
"Just a moment, sir."
The night Mo Xuan stops a pace, displeased ground turns head to see toward that person.
Catch up is a little girl with a red face, she bit his lower lip, nervously looking at the night ink Xuan.
"That My friend wants to add another beef ramen. Could you please write down the list for me
Night Mo Xuan takes back vision, cold voice: "can."
When the girl got the response, she was surprised. "Sir, you are so nice. Can you..."
The night Mo Xuan frowns, there are many memory fragments flash in front of him, and it is a head to hit him, headache aggravation, in front of a black fog hit.
The girl next to me is still nagging.
"I It's actually my friend She said that she thinks you are very good-looking and would like to make friends with you. I wonder if I can add wechat... "
"Actually, I just Ah! sir! Are you all right, sir? "
Han Muzi and Zhou's father are chatting, but suddenly they hear the shrill voice of a woman on the second floor.
She was startled, holding the cup slightly crooked, hot tea will be white hands hot red.