151: C151 Not Much of a Relationship

C151 Not Much of a Relationship

It was Uncle Li.

Mu Qingqing saw the driver of Zhan Family, Uncle Li, the person who immediately sent her to the hospital after her injury. It wasn't strange to see Uncle Li here, as he was always in charge of delivering Zhan Yufei.

It seems that there are many people familiar with the Zhaoxi City.

"To the private restaurant over there." Mu Qingqing pointed to the road sign on the right and showed Aa Qi the way.

Aa Qi raised his eyebrows, a trace of astonishment flashed across his heart, when did this girl come to Zhaoxi City?

Realizing that her actions were off the mark, Mu Qingqing sucked in a breath of cold air and sighed emotionally, "My dad used to come here when he was on business. I didn't expect that after so many years, this place hasn't changed at all."

So he had been here before. There was nothing to be surprised about then.

The main chef's surname was You, and he was a rather simple and honest uncle. After Mu Qingqing got married to Mu Family, she was brought over to this place by Zhan Yufei's mother from time to time. It was a gathering, but actually, they were just a group of aunties playing mahjong together.

Mu Qingqing would often hear the hearty laughter of the chef surnamed You. She guessed that the chef must be a rather round uncle. She could tell from his laughter.

Mu Qingqing listened to the sound of running water for several years and felt a sense of familiarity. The sunlight was very warm. In the autumn, she sat by the window, listening to Zhan Yufei's mother and the other aunties gossiping and laughing weirdly.

They were not bad people, but they loved to gossip. Their family affairs were very complicated, and she could hear them all. It was even more interesting than storytelling.

"Fragrant garlic ribs, fried lamb kidney, braised pig's feet, hibiscus eggs." That's all for now. " Mu Qingqing smiled warmly as she glanced at the waiter who had ordered the dishes. Just by looking at him, she was already clueless as to who he was.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's familiarity, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu did not seem like a newly-arrived girl at all. They were even more familiar with ordering dishes than they were with Mu Qingqing.

Hearing the name of the dish, Xiaoyun couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She was especially interested in the delicacies on Earth.

"When I'm rich, I'll take you to a bigger hotel to eat better." Mu Qingqing knew what Xiaoyun was thinking and immediately spoke up.

Xiaoyun's eyes were filled with desire, a thirst for delicious food.

While they were waiting for the dishes to arrive, the private room door suddenly opened. Mu Qingqing turned around and saw Mo Xiaohe again.

"This is the little guy you picked up?" Mo Xiaohe curled his lips and stared at Xiaoyun. There was quite a lot of power in being able to change his appearance from an unassuming alien to a clean and white boy.

Xiaoyun gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Xiaohe nervously. He knew his identity, and the two bodyguards beside him were his men. Xiaoyun was a little worried that they would be betrayed.

"Young Master Mo, this has nothing to do with you." Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes at him in annoyance.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaohe sneered and signaled Aa Qi and Aa Jiu with his eyes to leave first. After they had left the room and closed the door, Mo Xiaohe slightly pulled up his chair and sat down without any hesitation.

"I would really like to hear it. What identity do you plan to give him? You want him to be a black sheep? In Zhaoxi City, if we were to encounter the matter of searching for an account, where do you think he should hide? " Mo Xiaohe sat straight and upright with his hands folded on the table. He was still wearing his black suit and his white shirt was buttoned very neatly.

Mu Qingqing was speechless. This was precisely the matter that troubled her the most.

"So, this has a lot to do with me." Mo Xiaohe chuckled, with a look of "if you don't want to ask me for it".

"I'm not asking for it. Scram." Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes at him. She actually understood what Mo Xiaohe meant. The only reason this brat was taller than her was because he had a better background and more resources than her. His arrogant attitude would easily piss her off.

Mo Xiaohe looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "I have a brother. You met him at the housewarming party, Zhuo Tianqi."

"That's your brother, do you want to talk about it with me?" Mu Qingqing said snappily.

"He owes me a favor. If you want to give this little guy an account, you can go find him." Mo Xiaohe pointed out a path for Mu Qingqing.

But this road...

Mu Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaohe's smiling face and waited for his next words.

"Why aren't you continuing?" Mu Qingqing waited for a while. Mo Xiaohe just smiled at her, but didn't say anything.

This person always easily saw through what she wanted to do and it made her a little nervous.

"He's your brother, not mine." He owed a favor to Mo Xiaohe, so it had nothing to do with her.

Mo Xiaohe tapped the table with his finger and leisurely picked up the cup of tea. He took a sip and said slowly, "Fate has put me together with you. Just accept your fate."

"If you can find your own way, and if you don't need my help, then I will." Mo Xiaohe believed that Mu Qingqing was unfamiliar with this place. It was impossible for her to find a family, and it was the Mo family that was familiar with this matter. Under the name of Young Master Mo, there would also be people coming to find him.

Mu Qingqing thought of something and suddenly smiled. "Sure. I'll let a man like you who doesn't know his place understand the arrangement of fate. "

She thought of someone who might be able to help but not necessarily be helped by Mo Xiaohe.

Mo Xiaohe's hand that was spinning the tea cup paused and his lips curled up into a cold smile. This girl was too naive.

There was a knock on the door. The dishes were served. Mu Qingqing stared at Mo Xiaohe without moving her eyes.

"What is it? fell in love with me? " Mo Xiaohe joked. With his current vigilance, how could he not have noticed Mu Qingqing's obvious gaze?

"Why aren't you leaving?" This was her dinner.

"I've already paid for this meal. Did no one tell you when you went upstairs that someone had booked this room?" Mo Xiaohe asked with a smile.

All four dishes had been served. Aa Qi and Aa Jiu stood at the door with some difficulty.

"How could that be? No one told me." Mu Qingqing looked doubtfully at the door. Indeed, no one told her that it was reserved here. From the opposite side of the room, they could see the river, the dark green water, and the blue sky. But if this room was booked, why didn't anyone tell her?

"I came here to eat with my comrades, but now that you're here, I'll give you this private room." Mo Xiaohe said with a smile and a doting tone.

"Impossible." "Mu Qingqing thought that he must be lying to her, thinking that she was easy to fool even at the age of fourteen." You're sitting here, where's your comrade? "

Mo Xiaohe was really capable of lying and not having a rough draft.

"Where's the room next door? Didn't you see it earlier?" Mo Xiaohe pointed in the direction next door with a serious expression.

Mu Qingqing bit her lips and covered her forehead with her hand. She closed her eyes to check the situation next door. There really was a table of men in military uniform sitting around it.

He really wasn't lying.

This time, he won again!

"Eat it yourself, I'll switch rooms." Mu Qingqing stood up and wanted to leave hurriedly. She was angry as she breathed in the same air as Mo Xiaohe.

Mo Xiaohe reached out to stop her, but the wound on his chest was affected. He couldn't help but moan.

"Elder sister, he's injured." Xiaoyun, who didn't say anything, looked at Mu Qingqing with a troubled expression. She was rather worried about Mo Xiaohe.

Mu Qingqing stopped and looked down at Mo Xiaohe's chest. She knew there was a wound there, so she didn't dare to move recklessly.

"You … Do you need to take a look? " Mu Qingqing's tone was still soft. She couldn't argue with an injured person too much.

"It's not that fragile." Mo Xiaohe's forehead was covered in cold sweat. His movement just now was a little too big, and it inevitably hurt his wound. "Stay, it's rare for me to come out. Last night, I saw you so tired, so I didn't have the nerve to bring you out to eat."

Mu Qingqing was really convinced by Mo Xiaohe. She would rather eat soft stuff than hard stuff. This guy was giving her too much pressure.

"Thank you for your meal. Next time, I'll be the host. "I won't owe you anything." Mu Qingqing replied snappily.

A trace of treachery flashed across Mo Xiaohe's eyes. If he had known earlier that this move would be so useful, he wouldn't have angered Mu Qingqing just now.

So what she was afraid of was debt, then she would have to pay it back in the future.1

After the dishes were served, Mu Qingqing suggested they let Aa Qi and Aa Jiu join them for dinner. She knew that Aa Qi and Aa Jiu wouldn't listen to her orders, so she had to tell Mo Xiaohe.

Mo Xiaohe was very satisfied with Mu Qingqing's attitude and immediately let Aa Qi and Liu Tie in for dinner.

The food here was not bad and they all ate with relish, especially Xiaoyun, who sucked on her fingers while she chewed on the pork ribs. It was not a waste at all.

Halfway through his meal, the private room's door was suddenly pushed open. Along with it was the creepy sound of 'Brother Mo'!

"Brother Mo, you came!" Yuv Shimin was wearing a bright red sweater, and her pretty face was covered with bright lipstick and makeup.

Mo Xiaohe's forehead was full of black lines. It must be that Yuv Yufan who betrayed his whereabouts!

"Why is it you again?" Yuv Shimin pushed open the door with the intention to give Mo Xiaohe a surprise. Hearing Uncle You say that Mo Xiaohe was having dinner with his comrade in the Qing Shui River private room, she immediately came over here. When he pushed the door open to take a look, he didn't see Mo Xiaohe's comrade, but the girl he saw last time at Qiao Qing Banquet. Why was it her again? It was still sticking to Mo Xiaohe, like glue.

Mu Qingqing raised her brows and looked at Mo Xiaohe. What did this uninvited guest mean?

"Brother Mo, is she pestering you?" Seeing that Mu Qingqing didn't respond to her words, Yuv Shimin changed the topic and landed her words on Mo Xiaohe's head.

"Little sister, you misunderstand." Mo Xiaohe put down his chopsticks with a cold face.

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding what? " Yuv Shimin glared at Mu Qingqing with hostility in her eyes.

"I was the one who pestered her, not she me. And where's your manners? " Mo Xiaohe had a straight face. Sometimes, he really felt a headache coming on for this little sister. Every woman he saw was like a love rival. But he never showed any interest in her!

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