I don't know if the woman's words touched the scale of Mo Han, or the darkness hidden in her heart. Her face became very ugly and her eyebrows frowned tightly. She walked quickly to the direction of the bathroom.

"You're responsible for going in and distributing the juice. I'll send someone over and bring it to the party later!" Steward Tang's voice came from a room at the end of the corridor. It was the utility room nearest to the kitchen. All the drinks and drinks to be used at the reception were placed. There was a special person who was responsible for the separate packing and supervision.

"I see. Leave it to me." A young waiter, who seemed to be a new worker, said with a smile.

Housekeeper Tang felt uneasy and told him again and again, "remember, that pink cup belongs to Mrs. mo. Mrs. Mo is pregnant and her mouth is very sharp. She must drink the eight immortals juice. Don't make any mistakes!"

"I understand. Don't worry about it." The waiter said with a look that you can rest assured that I can handle it.

"You, don't always play with your mobile phone, but I don't know once you are lazy!" Tang housekeeper repeatedly told, some uneasy repeated several times before leaving.

Mo Han sidled into the bathroom. When the figure of Butler Tang disappeared in the crowd, she slowly walked into the utility room. As expected, the young waiter was leaning against the corner of the wall to play selfie. He didn't pay attention to his work at all. He was not serious.

"What are you doing?" Mo cold voice said, looking up and down at the waiter, a light brown curly hair is arranged in order, a pair of black frame glasses on the high bridge of the nose, the appearance is handsome and natural, facial features are angular, such a look is just a waiter, it is really aggrieved.

See Mo Han come in, the waiter immediately put away the mobile phone, stiff smile scratched his head, "sorry, Miss Mo, I didn't mean to!"

Mo Leng hummed, pretending to be angry and said, "what can a careless person like you give you responsibility? I'll punish you to go there to help clean up the garbage. Do you dare to be lazy?"

"But just now steward Tang..." The waiters are in a bit of a dilemma. On the one hand, they feel that they have been caught by the first lady of the Mohist school, which is really a bit of bad luck. Who wants to clean up the dirty garbage. On the other hand, he felt that after all, Chamberlain Tang had just told him something. If he left like this, he would not be very good, so he hesitated for a moment.

Mo cold voice said, "if I'm not happy, even Butler Tang can be fired, you say you should listen to me, or listen to that old man!"

The waiter was waiting for Mo Han's words, so he said with a wry smile, "yes, yes, of course, I want to listen to the eldest lady. I'm going to go here..."

As soon as I got to the door, the waiter said mischievously, "Miss, I have to ask you to speak nice words for me in front of Mr. mo. I just came to work in Mo's, but I don't want to lose my job so soon..."

"Go away!" Mo Han, who has any mood to talk nonsense with a little waiter, then he drinks coldly with a gloomy face.

"Mu Qingqing really knows how to drink it. She also needs to drink eight immortals juice..."

Mo Han picked up Mu Qingqing's exclusive cup and looked at it. Baxian fruit juice is a kind of special fruit juice in Jiangcheng.

At the reception, everyone had a good time. Moliancheng also specially prepared valuable gifts as entertainment for everyone.

"I'm a little tired. Go back and have a rest..." Mu Qingqing rubbed his temple and said a word in moliancheng's ear. He planned to go upstairs and have a rest.

"Don't you want to stay and please Mrs. Mo, if you send her the juice, she will be impressed with you!" Mo Han went to the waiter just now, whispered.

"Really?" The waiter seemed to be awakened and quickly picked up the pink cup on one side and ran after it. Looking at the waiters followed into Mu Qingqing's bedroom, Mo Han then showed a smile that was not enough.

Fifteen minutes later, the waiter went to the side of Molian city in a panic, lying down in his ear and said something. Then Mo Liancheng was very nervous to put down the cup in his hand and followed the waiter upstairs.

Mo Han thought for a while, then also followed up.

As she pushed the door, she said anxiously, "how are you, Qing Qing? Do you want to call an ambulance? You haven't Things It is... "

At the moment of entering the door, Mu Qingqing is sitting with Mo Liancheng, and the waiter just now looks at Mo Han.

"You..." Mo Han some sit uneasy appearance, but silly eyes, because in addition to a few of them, Rong sister is also standing in the bedroom at this moment, is covetously looking at Mo Han.

"Elder sister, why are you so nervous? It seems that you have known for a long time that something will happen to Qing Qing?" Mo Lian City does not mean to ask a way, get up to go to Mo Han side, cold voice says.

Mo Han's face sank, "Oh, I just saw you running up in a hurry. I thought it was something happened to Qing Qing. It's OK. Then I won't disturb you!"

"Stop!"Mu Qingqing got up to stop Mo Han and poured the juice from the pink cup into the fish tank on one side. After a while, a dozen fish in it turned white and died.

"Sister, how do you explain this? What do you add to this cup

Mo Han turned back and sneered with a very exaggerated expression, "what do you say? How do I know what's in this cup? If you want to ask me, you shouldn't ask me. Instead, you should ask the waiter what he put in your cup. He just chased in eagerly. Who knows if he put the medicine in the cup on the way

"Is it?"

Mu Qingqing put the cup aside, looked back at the waiter in the mouth of Mo Han standing on one side, and said with a light smile, "brother, did you add something in the cup?"

Mo Han's face suddenly changed. He looked at the waiter with chestnut brown curly hair, "what? Are you her brother? "

Mo Han had already known about Mu Qingqing's finding his own younger brother. He had never met him, and he did not expect that this young boy was Mu Qingqing's younger brother.

But she just heard Mu Qingqing say to Mo Liancheng that her brother didn't answer the phone. She didn't know where to go. She also said that such an occasion was not suitable for him. In this way, are those words deliberately said to yourself?

Jin Shixun pulled off his glasses and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a smile. He recorded all the words just said by Mo Han secretly.