Chapter 512

Mo Nan didn't waver easily because of the two girls' words. Later, he murmured in a low voice:

"You little girl, what do you know? He just knows that I don't have money in my pocket, and your sister will pay for me then, so she did it intentionally..."

The two women were completely helpless.

They immediately rolled their eyes and didn't want to pay attention to the Iron Rooster like guy around them.

Su Yujie turned her eyes

"Do you want to face me? Who are you and why should my sister spend money on you?"

When Monan interrupted to explain, there was a sudden noise in the shop.

They all guessed that master Camero had come, because they heard an Italian pronunciation from the comments just now.

"Please..."

The old man has some helpless ways.

Inside the store, Monan, who is sitting on the sofa and resting, soon finds something wrong. He feels as if he has heard some quarrels, so he immediately greets his sisters

"After all, people come to make clothes for me. I'll go out and say hello."

"Well."

The two women nodded one after another.

Although they praised it so fiercely just now, when the old man arrived nearby, they didn't feel much. They just thought that the old man was more famous than they thought, and the customers in the shop knew him.

Now Monan is out of the rest room.

Just when he came out, he saw a middle-aged couple standing in front of an old man with a respectful smile on his face. His two hands were holding the old man's arm, restricting his movement.

Next to him, the manager who had just hosted him and Su's sisters was sweating. His make-up was almost gone, and he was still persuading the couple:

"Two, the master just came from home. Let the master go to the store to have a rest first, ok..."

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged woman who was dragging the old man suddenly turned back and spat, and Xingzi began to scold

"Do you look down on me? I tell you, I have plenty of money. I asked your shop to help me make a suit of clothes. Now the master is here. I tell you, today's suit must be driven out for me. "

The man holding the old man beside him pushed his glasses and said with a gentle smile:

"Manager, we don't mean to embarrass you. We really admire the master's skills. How about making a suit for my wife at double price?"

"Here..."

The manager became more and more embarrassed when he heard what the man said.

Just as she was going to go back and talk to Monan, to see if she could find another master to sew clothes for him. After all, in her opinion, he was also a friend of the young master, and would not deliberately embarrass her.

Who knows, he just turned his head, met the oncoming Monan.

The old rascal first grabbed her shoulder and pulled her behind him. Then he stared at the couple coldly. They grabbed the master's hand and moriran said:

"Give you ten seconds to get your dirty hands back."

The middle-aged couple obviously didn't expect that someone they didn't know would pop up to support the manager, and they were not the employees in the store. They felt guilty immediately. After all, the people who can shop here are not ordinary people.

But then they noticed that the letter on Monan's leg was wrong, and ADI's face changed.

The woman immediately continued to yell and scold

"Where did you come from, little bunny? Do you know who I am? Dare to talk to me like this... "

The man is not willing to talk to Monan. He pushes his glasses around Monan and looks at the manager behind him

"Manager, I have shown my sincerity. If you continue to refuse, you will not give me any face."

"In addition." He suddenly looked back at Monan and said, "as the manager of the store, it's not appropriate for him to stand up at this time."

"He's not my boyfriend." The manager is crazy now. She knows that Monan is helping herself, and even feels good for what Monan has just done.

But just as the middle-aged man said, she is the manager of the store. When something like this happens, it should be handled by her.

"Mr. mo."

She then whispered toward Monan road.

"... three, four, I'm counting. Don't talk!"

Monan looked back at her seriously.

The manager couldn't laugh or cry at once. The couple in front of her were unreasonable. She didn't understand the significance of monen's counting. Besides, she was strictly behind and didn't take the initiative to stand up.

"Why do you always feel safe?"

She suddenly looked at the back in front of her eyes, with a little red voice on her face.

Just then, Monan counted to ten.

The woman's curse suddenly stopped. The manager looked at Monan's head from behind, and found that her neck was clamped by a pair of big hands, and she couldn't breathe. Even her feet were gradually lifted off the ground“ I don't want to fight women, but you're obviously not a woman. " Monan murmured softly, just like the devil in the region, showing a ferocious smile“ Ouch... "The middle-aged woman was choked by him, and she couldn't speak at all. She could only keep flapping her legs in the air, and her two hands scratched Mo Nan's body. But Mo Nan was still unmoved, as if he had made up his mind to send her to see Yama on the spot. The man next to him didn't react to Monan's action for the first time. After he recovered, he angrily pushed his glasses and scolded: "son of a bitch, please release your hand for me. Believe it or not, I will report it now..." "go away!" Before he finished, Monan had already kicked him in his abdomen, and his huge strength immediately made him cover his stomach and kneel on the ground, retching. His eyes behind the two beads of force out, as if to jump out of the orbit. Mo Nan didn't stop. Then he hit the man's glasses with his fist and let him go several meters on the ground. His face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see his figure“ I hate people who pretend to be polite. The traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young for thousands of years has been lost in front of outsiders. " Hate hate to see the eyes not far away from the life and death do not know the man, Monan then released the woman's hand, he is a woman after all can not go too hard hand“ Go away. I won't see you again in Wancheng. " Mo Nan said later. The face of the woman whose feet fell to the ground again was uncertain. She looked at the disfigured man not far away, and continued to shout as if she had caught Monan's weakness: "wait for me, son of a bitch, I won't..."