Chapter 48

Before the words came out, Xie Xize had already pushed the door open, bent down and went straight to the restaurant across the road.

Spicy people small, short legs, simply can not stop Xie xieze, can only watch, he threw himself to the side, he went down.

The spicy little face is puffy. This cheap dad can turn over quickly.

Holding him all the way, although the movement is not gentle and unskilled, but can barely be considered careful.

Now it's good to throw him out. I'm so angry.

The spicy bar sighed: Mom, don't blame my son. I may not be able to help you.

Originally, I wanted to test cheap dad several times. Now, it's really going to be exposed.

Spicy from the seat to climb down, was about to jump out of the car, suddenly stretched out a pair of hands, he was to embrace down.

Spicy bar looked up and saw the bodyguard driving.

"Thank you, uncle," he said politely

The bodyguard quickly said, "yes, yes..."

No matter how silly he is, it's time for him to see some signs.

After two steps, spicy bar said to the bodyguard: "uncle, seriously, now I see you are very uncomfortable."

"Ha?"

"Please press down your curled hair first, thank you."

With that, she ran to her restaurant with short legs, shouting: "Mom..."

Bodyguard (⊙ o ⊙)!

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The restaurant is in a mess. Tables and chairs have basically collapsed. Drinks and drinks in the refrigerator have been smashed all over the place. Some food materials prepared by the kitchen, dishes and chopsticks have also been smashed all over the place.

A restaurant that is not big at all seems to be ransacked at the moment.

Six or seven fierce men, some with yellow hair, some with shaved heads, two or three with baseball bats, smoking, the whole shop is filled with smoke.

Mo Yangyang is holding a kitchen knife in her hand. Yuanyuan is shivering behind her.

A pair of dirty shoes of the leading man stepped on a few mud footprints on the snow-white wall. He vomited out a smoke ring and said, "my brother ate the food in your restaurant. He vomited up and down. Now he is still in the hospital. An old man, who is usually fierce, has lost half his life just like a soft footed shrimp. Madam, you always have to give an account of this..."

When these people came to make trouble, Mo Yangyang was still busy in the back kitchen. She said coldly, "I said, I don't remember your brother eating with me. It's my account. I don't think it's my account. No one wants to pour dirty water on me."

"Oh, it's pretty horizontal. Do you hear me, brothers? I'm not going to admit it! "

"If you want to renege, you have to ask our brothers if they agree."

"Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I'll smash your restaurant. From now on, in this street, you'll never open it again..."

The man who took the lead in making trouble just finished, only heard a cold voice, not light or heavy: "is that right?"

Everyone turned to look, only to see the crowd at the door suddenly dispersed.

The tall figure came from the darkness.

He was wearing a black suit, a long windbreaker, a white shirt, a pair of gold glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a thin lip line. The curve was exquisite to the perfect jaw. When he raised his head, he put a smile on his lips, which was very beautiful.

Mo Yangyang suddenly thought of a sentence in a poem he read in high school - between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of beauty!

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