It's just sleep.

Promise?

Those were all lies for the little girl.

In the face of benefits, that was just as simple as floating clouds.

Especially this Manager Wang. Every day in the office, he was always smart. After a while, this person would get tired. It was just talk.

"I don't care about your matters, but Wang Chenghao's matter today …"

"I know I know. I'll let her go."

Wang Chenghao did not wait for Jane Wenmo to finish and immediately agreed.

When the waiter heard this, he became anxious, "I'm not leaving." If I did wrong, I admit it, but I didn't do wrong today. Even though she was ugly, she dared to come out and scare me. I was also scared, but I didn't do anything that would actually harm her. "

Since there was no way to reconcile, there was nothing to be afraid of.

This scarred woman was disgusting, just scary.

He felt like throwing up at the sight of it.

"Tsk tsk."

Fu Kai was speechless. "This little girl is really something."

With just this level of character, you still want to fish for kaizi here?

His brain was already full.

"Disgusting?"

Jane Wenmo looked at Mu An, who was sitting there fixed as if he was isolated from the rest of the world. She was clearly by his side, but she just couldn't grab him. There was an indescribable loneliness in her, surrounding her and cutting him off.

Perhaps she was relying on him, but her heart was still independent.

She was still used to licking her wounds alone.

Even if you were right beside her, you wouldn't be able to enter her world.

At this moment, Jane Wenmo suddenly felt a sense of defeat.

It was clearly just a moment ago, it was all this damnable waiter.

A pair of cold eyes looked at the waiter, and Jane Wenmo's smile became colder and colder, "Disgusting, isn't it? I'll show you how disgusting you are now. "

The internal decay was even more disgusting than the external destruction.

"Wang Chenghao."

Wang Chenghao quickly replied, "Please tell me, Young Master Jian."

"Go and break her mouth for me."

"This …"

Wang Chenghao seemed a little hesitant, but after looking at how Jane Wenmo did not seem to want to discuss it, he slowly walked in front of the waiter. He forcefully lifted the attendant's chin with one hand and slapped him with the other.

Ah!

Accompanying the pain was a smile on Fu Kai's face as he glanced at the dishes served to his female companion.

"Eat more, and watch how sluts court their own deaths. Learn by yourself, don't look down on others with your dog eyes. If this place is broken, no matter how good-looking she is, she will only be a pile of shit."

The moment she said that, the girl stopped eating as well.

Was he talking about her?

"I don't mind …" Young Lady Jane …

The female companion wanted to explain, but Fu Kai placed a smiling finger on her lips, "Be good, don't talk too much."

That gentle comforting was enough to send chills down one's spine.

As for the waiter who had been slapped, when he saw that Wang Chenghao had come over, he was so scared that he hurriedly retreated to a corner, "No, no, I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong."

The woman screamed and cried, but she still wasn't able to endure. As long as Jane Wenmo didn't say anything, Wang Chenghao wouldn't dare to stop.

"Pa!" Another fierce slap. The waiter's head slammed into the wall.

Bang! The waiter's hair was in a mess from the collision. He mumbled, "I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong."

His evasive eyes were filled with fear.

Mu An looked over and finally found himself unable to continue watching.

He slowly stood up, "Enough."

It was time to end this farce.

A trace of mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When Wang Chenghao wanted to continue, he reached out and stopped him.

Slowly squatting down in front of the waitress, her slender fingers brushed away the scattered hair on her face, while her exquisite makeup had turned red and swollen.

Mu An looked at her and saw the fear in her eyes. He didn't mind exposing the scars on his face.

"Is it disgusting?"

Mu An asked as he looked at the waiter.

It was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"No, no …"

The waiter timidly shook his head.

Mu An couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"What a ridiculous lie."

"I'm not lying, I'm not …"

The attendant shook his head. He was afraid that he would provoke Mu An, so he gave him another beating.

Mu An sneered. "You know better than me whether I'm lying or not. Actually, what you said isn't wrong. This face is indeed very scary and disgusting. But you? "

"Where are you better than me?"

Mu An looked at her eyes. It was fear and unwillingness.

No one wants to lose to an ugly woman.

However, people were born unequal.

Where did all these reasons come from?

A loss was a loss.

"What I'm bad about is my face. I'll be fine in a few days. But what you're bad about is the heart. Once this thing breaks, it can't be cured. If you really want to say it's disgusting, you're even better than me. "

He slowly stood up and looked down upon the miserable state of the waiter from above.

He didn't feel sorry for her at all.

She had given her a chance.

Unfortunately, she didn't have a good grasp of it herself.

"Let's go home."

She turned around and smiled at Jian Wenmo. She did not like the atmosphere here.

The quiet place at home was more suitable for her.

She might not be suitable for such an occasion.

Jane Wenmo grabbed her small hand and said, "Just let it go like that?"

There was still a surge of anger in her heart, and she seemed to be unhappy.

"So what? Is my mouth really going to break? "

"As long as you're happy, you can do whatever you want."

Jane Wenmo comforted her.

He didn't want to see her like this.

It was obviously very close, but he felt like he couldn't catch it.

"Then what's the difference between me and those people?"

Holding his big hand, he said, "They are not wrong, I was wrong. "In my current state, the best place for me is still at home."

Did he feel wronged in his heart?

It's a lie to say you don't feel anything.

Indeed, other than the people who care about you the most, no one else would care where your wounds came from.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I think that's good."

Jane Wen Mo held her tightly.

Mu An chuckled. "Only you would think so."

You're probably the only one who doesn't care about wounds that even Ye Zichen would resent.

Thank you, thank you so much for letting me meet you.

Hugging him tightly, Mu An smiled.

The smile was very sweet.

Seeing this scene, Fu Kai's expression suddenly changed. His eyes turned darker, as if he was recalling some past events.

However, that was just for an instant. The next second, he resumed his hoodlum smile, "Aiya, I didn't get to eat, but instead ate a bunch of dog food. Do I have to vacate the space for you? "

Fu Kai laughed as he stood up.

Jane Wenmo sent him a word in annoyance, "Scram."

Fu Kai chuckled as he glanced at the waiters on the ground and said scornfully, "Talking bad about people behind their backs will only result in retribution. Next time, we might not even meet such a kind-hearted person like our Little Fairy Mu An."