Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Just as I was thinking about it, the weak woman's voice came again, with a slight haste:

"Brother Tianyi, why don't we just force it in the dust box, I don't mind~"

As soon as Mo Tianyi heard what the woman said, he became even more annoyed, and pointed his finger at the waiter's nose and scolded:

"What kind of **** are you all? You can't even prepare a box for this young master!"

Before waiting for the waiter to respond, he continued to curse:

"I see you as a dog who sees people low, do you know what the identity of this young master is? Ah!"

"Open your dog's eyes! This young master is the young master of the Mo family!"

The waiter's ugly face finally changed when he heard the words "Mo Family".

Mo family...

It was complicated in his eyes. If it was the Mo family, then things would be difficult to handle.

The Mo family can be regarded as the most flamboyant family in the country. They are involved in the political, military, and business circles, but they are not exclusive, but even so, the Mo family is enough to make a small bamboo restaurant employee disappear.

Mo Tianyi looked at the waiter in a daze, a little proud.

Although my father could not break down the famous Bamboo Restaurant, the life and death of this waiter could still be decided.

The waiter's brows were tightly tangled together, this one, she can't afford to offend...

With some difficulty speaking:

"Sir, do you really want this box?"

Mo Tianyi looked at the waiter's attitude and snorted coldly:

"This young master naturally wants this box! Can't you?!"

The waiter silently glanced at the vague figure in the private room, and asked again without giving up:

"Sir, but this private room has..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Tianyi continued with an impatient tone:

"Then let them get out of the way, no one dares to stop the place where this young master wants to come!"

The waiter hesitated, the two in the private room...

"Come on, what are you dawdling for?! This young master has to eat!"

Mo Tianyi urged the waiter impatiently, the latter thought again and again, and knocked on the screen of the private room with a very bad expression.

"Enter."

The voice of Qiang Mo is so elegant that it is not mixed with strange smoke and dust.

The waiter walked forward slightly and apologized to Qiang Mo Wu Qing with a nod:

"Excuse me, two of you. I'm very sorry to disturb the meal. There are some coordination problems in our restaurant. Can you two continue to eat in a private room? The restaurant will provide corresponding discounts and compensation, sorry."

When Wu Qing heard this, she stopped burying her head and eating frantically, looked at the waiter dumbly, then turned her head and said to Qiang Mo:

"Little Momo, I'm full."

Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows, the young master outside can really make a fuss.

He straightened up slowly, and casually took out a white card with an embroidered pattern from his jacket pocket and handed it to the waiter.

"Please settle the bill." An indifferent voice came into the ears of the waiter, but the latter stared at the card that Qiang Mo handed over, unable to return to his senses.

This card...

Of course she recognized that on her first day in office, the embroidery pattern on the card was firmly in her mind.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be...

The waiter looked at Qiang Mo with a complicated face, how could this big Buddha come to their small branch.

The waiter kept staring at the card, froze, Qiang Mo didn't remind him, and quietly stood aside, leaning back and waiting for the latter to react.

Wu Qing looked at the inexplicably stiff atmosphere, blinked Shui Ling's eyes, and said:

"Little Momo, don't you want to settle the bill?"

Qiang Mo tilted his head to look at Wu Qing, and a smile formed on the corner of his lips: "Come on, don't worry."

The two voices finally attracted the attention of the waiter, and hurriedly apologized:

"I'm sorry, sir, please enter your fingerprints here."