The president of tangtangtangyeshi group came to her shop to deliver food for her. She had never thought about it in her life. If it wasn't for Muzi
I feel like everything has changed since I met Muzi.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan dropped her eyes and did not speak.
At this time, Xiao Su suddenly said: "in fact, you don't have to worry about it. There must be a reason why yeshao would do this. Now yeshao listens to his grandmother's words, so you don't have to bear any burden."
Xiaoyan of course knows that night Moshen will do this because of Muzi, but also because of Muzi, her burden is heavier.
"Well."
She nodded and said no more.
Xiao Su looked at her side face, his lips moved, as if to say something, but then returned to silence.
One side of the Luo Huimei put this scene into the background of the eyes, seems to know in the heart.
Soon, Han Muzi saw a figure coming out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand. On the tray were two bowls of noodles.
Seeing this, Han Muzi was stunned for a moment. She knew that ye Moshen had gone in to help instead of herself, but she thought that ye Moshen should just go to the back to help wash the dishes. Unexpectedly, he
Come out and help with the dishes?
Han Muzi blinked, always feel that the store will be more lively.
The couple's eyes in the air for a moment, Han Muzi clearly see the night Mo deep eyes with a touch of helplessness, but helpless to add doting.
Soon, the helpless color was quickly replaced by doting. His thin lips moved and said two words to Han Muzi.
There was no sound, but Han Muzi understood.
"Is the night always not talking? What did he say? He won't be angry, will he? " Although Han Muzi has done ideological work for his father, he is still nervous.
So from the moment when Mo Shen came out of the night, his eyes were always staring at the night.
He is now like a minister in ancient times, and the night is like a king.
Jun lowered his identity to carry dishes for his daughter, who was a minister. This kind of thing was particularly illusory. On the one hand, Zhou's father felt that he was dreaming and at the same time, he felt terrible.
I always feel that the next second night I will be angry.
But then look at Han Muzi with a smile, and Zhou's father feels that his fear has been cured a lot.
"It's OK, uncle. He won't be angry."
Han Muzi naturally did not tell Zhou's father what he said just now. He just lowered his head and laughed.
He did not 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 and looked at the source of the sound.
It is a few girls, they see the beautiful night Mo Shen, can not help but cry out, several have already blushed.
But the night Mo deep on the end of the dishes, has turned a face indifferent to leave.
"My God, are the waiters so handsome now? Is it a pity to be a waiter like this
"I think too much. He doesn't look like a waiter."
"Not the waiter. What is he doing here?"
"See the logo of his suit? That's a unique logo of famous design in China. The price of this suit alone is very high. How could it be a waiter? And judging from his aura, I think he is still a very powerful person. "
"Then why are you waiters here?" Hearing that ye Mo Shen was so strong, the sister who asked immediately felt sorry: "I heard what you said. I thought I was a handsome waiter. I thought I could hook up with you."
"Tut, what's your dream? Good looking boys almost have girlfriends. Even if they don't have girlfriends, um That family may have a boyfriend
Several girls said and laughed.
Mo Shen returns to the kitchen and continues to deliver food. Luo Huimei gave him the task.
Because she felt that the night was not deep, although she looked expressionless, and on her forehead it was written that the stranger should not be close to a few people, so that he was actually an irrational person to serve the meal.
But He is handsome!
Moreover, he and Xiaomi Dou look so similar, one big and one small go out to deliver meals, which is a scenic spot in this Ramen restaurant.
As a result, the business of ramen restaurant is more and more popular.
When Mo Shen turned around at night, some picture fragments flashed through my mind.
At the same time, some voices were ringing in his ears.
"Shen Qiao, I warn you that you are just my assistant in front of me."
"Help you, but don't want to make night house disgrace, understand?"
These words Night Mo deep micro frown, clearly he said.
Although he spent a lot of time looking at the past of those two people sent by Xiao Su these days, he could only understand the general events, dialogue and some details of the two people getting along with each other. Therefore, Yemo Shen could only rely on those materials 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 I don't remember all of them.
But those two words echoed in my ears just now, but let the night not deep dark heart.
It sounds like
He used to How much excessive things have you done to Muzi?
Maybe it's because of the trivia, the night is more cold and cool, but it doesn't scare the customers. Instead, it attracts a lot of female customers. Even after greeting him, he still holds his face.
"Oh It's so handsome, so handsome I like this kind of man who is cold and arrogant! I want to fall
Night Mo deep felt a little pain in his head, he stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, while walking down the stairs.
There's a catch up behind.
"Just a moment, sir."
Mo Shen stopped at night and looked back at the man unhappily.
Catch up with is a blushing girl, she bit his lower lip, nervously looking at the night deep.
"That My friend wants to add another beef ramen. Could you please write down the list for me
The night Mo deep takes back the vision, the cold voice: "May."
The girl got a response, and a surprise appeared in her eyes. "Sir, you are so nice. Can you..."
Night Mo deep frown, in front of his eyes there are many pieces of memory flash, and is a head to hit him, headache aggravating, in front of him is a black fog hit.
The girl next to me is still nagging.
"I Actually, it's my friend She said that she thought you were beautiful and wanted to make friends with you. I wonder if you could add wechat... "
"Actually, I just Ah! sir! Are you all right, sir? "
Han Muzi and Zhou's father were chatting, but suddenly they heard the shrill voice of a woman's voice on the second floor.
She was shocked, holding the cup slightly crooked, hot tea will be white hands red.
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