Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

After choking on Zhao Youming, Zhao Youlin was in a good mood, but unfortunately, there are people in this world who can't see her being too good. Just a few steps out of Zhao Youming's sight, Zhao Youlin's phone rang. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

Zhao Yulin glanced at the caller ID on the phone and frowned unconsciously.

Not long after answering the phone, Zhao Yulin's face changed, and she dropped a sentence at Xiao Jingyao who followed behind her: "I have left for a while, Uncle Xiao, you go up first." She quickly disappeared in front of Xiao Jingyao's eyes.

Xiao Jingyao looked at the back of Zhao Yulin leaving in a hurry, leaving Xiao Jingyao very confused, and murmured anxiously: "What is so anxious? There will be a small meeting soon! Alas..."

In the clean pastry shop, the autumn sun shines on the people in the shop through the bright glass windows, and it is so warm that people want to close their eyes and take a nap on the spot.

Because this time period is not the peak of the flow of people, there are very few people in the store.

But among these few people, there was a guest who was exceptionally different, and the few people at the bar couldn't help but look frequently.

"You said, what is the sacred grandfather? Why is he dressed so strange? No... it won't be... what kind of murderous Jiang Yang thief?" Both of them held their own fruity faces and stood at the front desk with a panic expression. Several people on the same side asked.

Everyone gave a silent glance, Jiang Yang Thief? This girl is definitely watching a lot of costume martial arts movies recently.

However, surprisingly, there are people who are willing to respond to her.

Xiao Wei dragged his right hand with his left hand, thinking with one hand resting his cheeks, his face was inscrutable, "It's hard to tell, did you see the car that the old grandfather was sitting in. The latest version of Rolls Royce, the world The limited edition is not something you can buy with money alone!"

"...Those Jiang Yang thieves all these years drove their luxury cars in such a shameless manner, dressed up so strangely to sway the market, attracting the attention of others, for fear that they would not recognize him?"

Xiao Wei: "..."

"Since it's not Jiang Yang, what is he doing so weirdly dressed up? And since just sitting down, that guy's eyes haven't left An Yue's body, and he smiled so awkwardly... I always feel..." Both exaggerated hands folded his chest, shivering, "It's terrible!"

Several people unconsciously shifted their gazes to the old man. The old man’s dress is actually not weird, but because it is too elegant, or pretending to be forceful, sitting in such a relaxed and casual pastry shop, especially Most of the guests on the side are still young people about the same age as them. In this way, the elderly side looks very strange.

Old man Zhao didn't know that his elaborate dress fell in the eyes of others. He had already equated with the weird, with a smile that was called wretched by both sides, and he squinted at the woman standing opposite him. My child, try my best to be a kind elder, and gently said: "You are An Yue? You make these cakes?"

Looking at the smile on the old man's face, An Yue nodded timidly, hesitated, and asked softly: "Yes...Yes, I am An Yue. What happened to these pastries? Isn't it...not appetizing?"

"No, no, these pastries are delicious, and they are not very sweet, they look fresh, are they freshly made?" The old man saw that the girl in front of him was a little shy, and tried his best. Make your own mouth warmer and look at the girl in front of you like a loving elder.

An Yue was slightly relieved when the customer said that the food she made was delicious, and when she heard the old man asking if the pastry is freshly made, he only said that the other party was very concerned about the freshness of the food, and hurriedly explained: " The desserts are basically made fresh and they are all fresh. As for sweetness, since you may not be suitable for the guests to eat something that is too sweet, a little less sugar is added."

The old man laughed more and more brilliantly when he heard the words. Although this girl is a little afraid of life and easily shy, she is gentle and considerate, knows how to take care of people, and the appearance of this person...

A bright light flashed across the old man's eyes quickly, but the bright light was quickly taken back to the depths of his eyes.

Those eyes full of vicissitudes looked at the girl in front of her gently, the more she looked at her, the more she liked it, and she was secretly proud of her. He deserves to be the grandson of my grandfather, and his eyesight is good.

If Zhao Youlin knew what the old man said, she would definitely give him two words: Ha ha!

The old man didn't say let people go. An Yue was polite and couldn't turn around and ran away, so she stood stiffly on the spot, bearing the ambiguous gaze projected by the old man, her head lowered unconsciously...low...low...

Just when An Yue was so hairy by the old man, and wished to dig a hole in the ground to hide herself, the savior finally arrived.

"Guest, your Sydney juice. Yueyue, I just saw another customer coming in and ordering your pastries. You can go to the back and I will serve you here." An Qi put the Sydney juice in the tray. When he arrived in front of the old man, he winked at An Yue and asked her to withdraw first.

An Yue was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to the old man, turned and left. The speed was so fast that the old man didn't even have a chance to stay.

Looking at the back of the future grandson and daughter-in-law, the old man's face was unabashedly saddened.

Little did he know that his expression fell in the eyes of the people on the side, making her more and more sure of what she thought in her heart, this old man was just a pervert who coveted her sister!

The old man, who didn't realize that he had been despised, finally took his gaze away from An Yue, and heard a cold voice from around him: "Sir, take it easy, I will leave first."

"Wait!" The old man who was planning to send out a few more words about the future grandson and daughter-in-law from the crowd. Hearing An Qi's words, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed An Qi's hand to pull the person back.

No, this action brought him extremely serious consequences.

"Sir, what are you doing?" An Qi was startled by the father's sudden grasp, turned around and asked in shock.

"Oh my god, that perverted old man is holding onto sister An Qi's hand!"

"Ah, what does that old man want to do to An Qi?"

"Fuck, what else can I do, of course it's an indecent sister Anqi! It really is a pervert, so old, and even ran to grab the hand of a young girl."

"Yes, yes, you see, sister An Qi is almost crying. No, we have to go there and help."

"Hmm!"

After the commotion, a group of waiters standing at the front desk rushed toward the two of them as if they were beaten up with blood.