Mo Fei looked at the young man in the mirror, who had red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes. He turned the mirror over in dissatisfaction, it was simply too embarrassing.
"Young Master, Second Young Master of the Lin Clan has arranged to meet you at their family's Lin restaurant." Mo Yi said.
Mo Fei stood up, and said indifferently: "That damnable bitch, she actually wanted to marry me off to a black shop."
Mo Yi lowered his head and did not speak.
When Mo Fei walked into the Lin Clan Restaurant, he saw that Second Young Master of the Lin Clan was already there. He didn't have a direct feeling when he looked at the photo previously, but when he saw that it was a real person and Mo Fei who was struck by it, he knew that this was definitely a heavyweight.
Mo Fei walked towards Lin Zhong and sat in front of him.
Lin Zhong's eyes shone as he looked at Mo Fei. Mo Fei felt as if he was a little white rabbit being stared at by a mammoth.
Mo Fei took the menu, his face twitching. So expensive! This black shop was rather spicy, which was why it raised its own child as spicy and fat.
Mo Fei slightly trembled as he ordered five of the cheaper dishes. Second Young Master of the Lin Clan leaned against his chair, leisurely shook his leg, and said: "You don't have to help me save money."
Mo Fei smiled implicitly, and thought to himself: Stop shaking, your chair is about to fall apart.
Lin Zhong stared at Mo Fei and sized him up, "You sure are beautiful!"
The corner of Mo Fei's mouth twitched. Damn it, when a man says pretty, he should be more or less handsome. "Thank you."
The dishes were extremely expensive, and the speed at which they were served was still acceptable. A group of attendants placed the dishes on the table.
Mo Fei secretly rolled his eyes, what he had asked for was half meat, half vegetables, and quite a bit of oily water, "Calm down."
Lin Zhong nodded, and replied: "You're right, you're right. Calm down a little, calm a little."
The five dishes were quickly passed around, Mo Fei covered his mouth and started to vomit. retch, retch. "
Lin Zhong looked at Mo Fei and asked, "Are you alright? Is the food not to your liking? "
Mo Fei shook his head and said: "I'm fine, I'm fine."
Lin Zhong nodded and looked at Mo Fei suspiciously, "Alright then! Let's start eating. "
Mo Fei picked up a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth and retched.
Lin Zhong looked at Mo Fei and said, "You're really alright."
Mo Fei laughed and said: "It's fine, it's fine. I don't have much appetite these days."
Mo Fei glared at Mo Yi fiercely. Mo Yi immediately shut his mouth and hid behind Mo Fei.
Lin Zhong looked at Mo Fei with a strange expression and laughed awkwardly. Second Young Master Lin, please eat! "
Lin Zhong's stomach was a lot thinner, and his legs did not tremble anymore.
Mo Fei smiled apologetically at Lin Zhong, "I'm so sorry, so sorry, I couldn't hold myself back."
Lin Zhong stood up and said: "Sorry, I remember now. I still have things to do today, so I'll be leaving first."
Lin Zhong turned and fled in fright.
Mo Fei made a face at Mo Yi, and Mo Yi immediately said: "Lin Shao, before we leave, let's settle our accounts first!"
Mo Fei and Mo Yi looked at each other and scolded at the same time, "Bitch."