Chapter 483

Hearing this, she wanted to laugh, but still restrained, soft voice solemnly way, "no, total Mo, your face is one in a million perfect, how can you collide with others."

People around him, "..."

In spite of that No problem, but this boast is not too straightforward, too careless in the use of words.

Mo Shiqian smell speech also looked down at her, some funny, raised his hand to pat her back of the head.

But behind Chi Huan, another face appeared in his mind

Speaking of Mo Shiqian's brother He looked like him really, especially the side face, honey similar, even she had recognized miss. But this idea is just a flash, after all, Mo Shichen is no longer there.

During this time, the dandies exchanged their eyes. Under the warning of the restaurant manager's strong eyes and even the facial muscles would twist, the leader looked at Chi Huan and apologized to them.

Although the face is reluctant to put it away, the expression is still very reluctant.

"Sorry, Mr. mo I really got the wrong person just now. You are a little bit like a poor man I know Cough, alone... "

The other one was just kicked over by Mo Shi Qian. It was estimated that he had knocked his back and pressed his hand all the time. He said to Chi Huan reluctantly, "I didn't see you just now. I thought it was I just wanted to make a joke... "

The manager also acted as a middleman and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, it's really a misunderstanding Look at the fine weather today. Don't disturb your mood because of such a small matter... "

Then he looked at Chi Huan and said with a smile, "Miss Chi, you should also be hungry Would you like to have dinner first? This meal, we ask, should be the compensation for the unpleasant things happened in our restaurant. "

It's not hard to see that this restaurant is closely related to several people, maybe one of them runs it.

Chi Huan pursed her lips. She still stretched out her hand and pulled the man's clothes. She raised her head and said, "forget it Now that I'm sorry, I'm really hungry. I'd better go and eat. "

Mo Shi Qian looks down at her.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, he took her hand to go to the direction of the original position, and coldly dropped a sentence, "get out."

Finally, it seemed that one of those people could not bear his attitude and wanted to get angry, but was immediately dragged out by the two people next to him.

After this little accident Almost all the people around were looking at them.

Mo Shiqian didn't care at all, and Chi Huan didn't care much. They sat down.

The restaurant quickly returned to its original quiet and order.

Fortunately, their mood has not been disturbed by this small episode.

Chi Huan doesn't usually eat seafood very much. She's already hungry. In addition, she's so fresh when she's on holiday. She orders a big table at one go, regardless of whether she's finished eating it or not.

The man just casually ordered a few, see her cheerful appearance, also let her like.

He ordered a bottle of white wine.

A waitress came to open the bottle and pour them.

Chi Huan is still studying the menu, and the waitress gives Mo Shiqian first.

Mo Shiqian leaned back slightly, showing a relaxed state. He was looking at a small island in the distance, and the white seagulls on the nearby beach were startled. He made bursts of calls. In this place full of sea breeze and waves, he was particularly harmonious.

The waitress inadvertently looked up at the man's side face, and then suddenly opened her eyes.

She didn't notice it spilled out of the glass until the liquid ran down the table and landed on the man's trousers. He frowned at the wetness and turned back.

When Mo is modest and does not smile, his face will appear very cold. What's more, when there is obvious displeasure and low pressure, the voice is cold and cold, which is frightening, "are you pouring wine?"

When Chi Huan heard his voice, he raised his head.

The waitress suddenly responded. When she looked at the liquid on the table and the darkened suit on the man's leg, she panicked and quickly put down the wine bottle in her hand, "I'm sorry, sir I'm really sorry. "

Busy with that, she reached for her hand to wipe the paper.

Before the hand touched his leg, he taught the man to buckle his wrist.

The waitress was a very young girl. She looked at him timidly and said, "I'm sorry, sir I'll wipe it for you. The paper can absorb water You can suck a little

Mo Shi Qian looked at her without expression, "wipe? Where to wipe it? "

It's the thigh and crotch that gets wet with wine

That's where a woman's hand can touch.

Chi Huan closed the menu quietly and looked at the girl in uniform waiter's clothes. She was about 25 years old. She was not so beautiful. She had a small round face. Her skin was tender, her eyes were big and her eyes were wide. She looked very lovely.It exudes a kind of natural harmlessness and pitiful.

She kept saying, "I'm sorry..."

Mo Shiqian withdrew her hand and said coldly, "I haven't met a waiter who can't even pour wine, but I've seen a lot of low-level means and women who want to attract my attention by changing patterns."

"I I'm not, I'm not I just I think about other things, so I will I'm sorry, sir

Mo Shi Qian stares at her and asks, "what do you want?"

Chi Huan, who has been silent, looks at him.

A few seconds later, she pursed her lips and said, "come on, she may be a new unskilled person, or you are too handsome to be fascinated. Are your pants wet Do you want to change it and try to dry it? "

Mo Shiqian did not answer her words, even did not look at her, as if did not hear what she said.

His eyes and eyes fell on the woman's helpless face. He seemed to be patient, but his tone was more indifferent and asked, "I ask you what you are thinking."

Chi Huan looks at the man opposite him, and then looks at the girl standing there. All of a sudden, he has a ridiculous feeling.

This scene is like the old-fashioned idol drama many years ago.

Outside the play, she is a lucky witness. Inside, she is an unfortunate passer-by.

She didn't speak, just looked at them faintly.

The woman was nervous and speechless, and the man's face was noble and aloof. He didn't mean to just let it go. There was a huge difference in strength between them.

Until Chi Huanxin's hunger came again, she raised her eyelids and said in a faint voice, "ink is not always in love with others. You are not worried when you pour a glass of wine. Your pants are wet and you are clinging to them."

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