The owner of the noodle shop hurriedly added a clean cushion to the seat, as if he was afraid of soiling Yang Haotian's expensive clothes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Haotian quickly finished eating the noodles, he elegantly took out a tissue, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and put a hundred yuan on the table.

He was about to get up to leave when his boss stopped him.

"Kid, this noodle and shredded potatoes are twenty yuan in total, and I haven't asked you for any money yet!" The old man said with a kind face.

"Don't look for it, the noodles you made are delicious." Yang Haotian looked at the old man with a smile and said.

"Come back and eat noodles from now on! Gratis. The old man looked at Yang Haotian with a smile and said kindly.

"Isn't there anything unhappy about you, young man? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, as long as it is worthy of the heart. The old man added.

Yang Haotian looked back at the old man, nodded with a smile, and left the noodle restaurant.

In this lonely night, I could hear the old man's words, and my heart was like a dark cloud dissipating, and it suddenly became clear.

Oh, yes! As long as everything is worthy of your heart, there will always be a solution to things.

He walked alone on the busy street, felt the coolness of autumn, and draped the coat he was holding on his body.

He was about to reach out and hail a taxi back to the company, but the cell phone in his pocket rang at this time.

A familiar voice came from the phone: "Brother-in-law, I'm eating in a restaurant not far from your house, but I'm calling you in the bathroom of the hotel now, don't worry, my sister can't hear me." ”

Mo Zijun looked calm, standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, talking on the phone, and arranging his hair in front of the mirror.

"Oh, how are you at home?" Yang Haotian asked lightly.

"The family is very good, my mother is at home with my eldest nephew! I took my sister and Xinran downstairs for some barbecue. Mo Zijun said with a light smile.

"Okay, you can eat more with them! Don't forget to go home early after eating, and bring some more food for your mother. Yang Haotian nodded and said with concern.

"Is it any wonder that my mother treats you so much better than I do? It turned out that it was brother-in-law, you were good to your mother, alas, my biological son was really ashamed of himself, and he accepted his fate, by the way, brother-in-law, I don't think my sister is so angry with you, if not, you can come back now! Mo Zijun joked with a smile.

"I just had dinner and I'm going to take a taxi back to the company, and it just so happens that the company still has some work to do!" Yang Haotian politely refused.

"Oh well! Anyway, I will definitely be able to help you do my sister's job tonight, and my mother will go back to coax her after a while, say something nasty, and scare her, and it should be fine. Mo Zijun heard that Yang Haotian didn't seem to be going home tonight, so he had no choice but to nod and say.

"Okay, brother-in-law, there's nothing else, I'll hang up the phone first, after coming out for a long time, my sister will be suspicious." After Mo Zijun finished speaking with a smile, before he hung up the phone, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

He looked up at the mirror, and his expression was ridiculous.

I had already led Xinran to stand behind him before he knew it.

It's no wonder that Mo Zijun didn't look in the mirror narcissistically at this time, and if he was not careful, his identity was exposed.

Yang Haotian heard my voice on the phone very clearly, how did I know that Mo Zijun's phone had not hung up, so he continued.

"Mo Zijun, what are you talking about? Who are you talking to on the phone? Look at me and hang up, you traitor, don't you know who your sister is? Tomorrow, you call Yang Haotian to my sister! Rejoicefully, let's go! Yang Haotian was listening, and my voice disappeared from the phone, but the phone was still on.

Yang Haotian knew that I was still angry with him, and he had already led his daughter away, so he had no choice but to hang up the phone helplessly and put the phone in the pocket of his pants.

He raised his wrist and looked down at the time, it was time to go back to the company, and he stretched out his arm again and stopped a taxi......

"Oh, sister, listen to me! I'm doing this for your own good! Mo Zijun was in a hurry to pay the bill, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't call me sister, I'm not your sister, what I said, don't come once in a few years, why are you so kind to come to the house today? It turned out to be the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I said very unhappily.

"Sister, sister, sister, listen to me, haven't I been floating abroad all these years! Mom won't let me come back! Mo Zijun continued to follow behind me.

"Then what do you mean you're here today? Did your brother-in-law ask you to come over? I asked as I walked without looking back.

"No, I swear to God, this is not about my brother-in-law, I took the initiative to come to the house as a lobbyist, really, if you don't believe it, you can ask your brother-in-law." Mo Zijun said nervously.

As if he had committed some heinous crime, he took all the "crimes" on himself.

I heard that it wasn't Yang Haotian who asked him to come over, but he stepped forward himself, so he didn't get angry.

It seems that Yang Haotian has no signs of admitting his mistake, so he has to take the initiative to make amends and apologize or something, right?

Not at all, well, aren't you two accomplices? Didn't you Mo Zijun bear it all? Okay, I'm going to see how good you are.

"I really haven't seen it, this brother of mine is still a righteous person, so you can tell me, how to solve the problem of the magazine cover? By the way, you know about magazine covers, you know? I said with a seemingly kind smile.

Mo Zijun walked quickly to my side, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he squinted at my expression.

Because Mo Zijun really couldn't hear whether what I said was true or negative, he could only look at his expression and test it.

But my expression was so happy, a magnolia-like smile bloomed on my lips, and I couldn't see the slightest bit of unhappiness mixed in it.

At this time, Mo Zijun hooked the corners of his lips, looked at me and said: "Sister, in the eyes of a bystander, that cover incident was made by the woman herself, and the current reporter doesn't say that it is giving money, even if it is ......"

"Is there any evidence for what you say?" I asked, unmoved.

"Evidence? Isn't that obvious? Do you go to such trouble to find evidence? Besides, isn't this going to court, do you still need evidence? I haven't seen all kinds of women abroad! Mo Zijun looked at me with a smile and said.

"Of course I need proof, if there is no evidence, how can you make me believe that what your brother-in-law said is true?" I said it seriously.

"Sister, my brother-in-law is already honest, which of the current men is not a junior or a junior? You won't be able to give up on him just because of such a little slander, can you still do it? Mo Zijun said that he was out of tune again. (To be continued.) )