What happened today, can be called the most uncomfortable since the establishment of the restaurant, after An Xiabai sent Mo Simin home, the aftermath of the restaurant fell on Ruqing and others, at first when she took over the heavy responsibility, she felt a little uneasy, but fortunately, Shen Ya was there to help, reward and clean up the mess, and it was quickly done.

Seeing the restaurant that had been tidied up, Ruqing's heart overflowed with a sense of satisfaction.

Shen Ya was standing not far away, and all the expressions on her face were clearly seen in her eyes: "Are you so happy?" ”

"Of course!" Ruqing smiled and nodded at him, "Today can be said to have overcome the difficulties together, how can I not be happy?" ”

Thinking of helping An Xiabai solve such a big trouble today, Ruqing felt a lot less guilty in her heart: "I have always felt uncomfortable when I messed up the restaurant that Xia Bai managed with great difficulty, but now I am helping Xia Bai a lot, even if it is flat, of course I have to be happy!" ”

After that, she squinted and smiled at Shen Ya without any scruples.

Shen Ya's heart turned into a puddle of water.

It is not for nothing that I planted myself on her.

While the people around him were talking about today's shocking things and didn't notice the movement on their side at all, Shen Ya took a step forward and stood beside Ruqing.

"You've done a great job today."

Although Shen Ya couldn't witness everything with his own eyes, from other people's accounts, he was able to guess the danger of the situation at that time.

The other party carries a knife with him, in case the two sides really fight, it is the restaurant side that suffers after all, and maybe there will be casualties, which no one wants to see.

Fortunately, Ruqing came up with an idea of drugged in time.

"I just remembered it suddenly." Being praised by Shen Ya like this, Ruiqing was a little embarrassed, "You don't have to praise me, the main credit is Xia Bai's." ”

An Xiabai is the biggest contributor to today's incident, she is just giving an opinion.

Shen Ya smiled, didn't refute or agree, just asked her, "Why do you have this medicine on you, is there any special use?" ”

"Of course there is, before we-" Ruqing said, not knowing what suddenly came to mind, and suddenly stopped talking.

Her reaction aroused Shen Ya's curiosity: "Why?" ”

When he asked, his expression was solemn, it was like he was interrogating a prisoner, Ruqing thought that he couldn't hide it anyway, and it didn't matter if he told him something.

"When I was in the county before, what exactly was I doing, business, you should know, right?" Ruqing said with emotion, "People like us, who make a living outside by pedestrians, rob without taking the other party's life, but it's—"

Seeing that Ruqing became more and more energetic the more she spoke, Shen Ya sighed helplessly, and directly lowered her head and kissed her on the lips.

This time the world finally fell silent.

Contrary to the romantic and quiet atmosphere of the restaurant, the situation of the Mo family at this time.

An Xiabai and Mo Simin just approached Mo's house, and before they entered the gate, they heard a noisy sound, the sound was so loud and noisy, not to mention Mo Simin, even An Xiabai, who had eaten, drunk and slept in the past few days, and had a good life, was in a little irritable.

Noise can really affect the mood!

After An Xiabai silently complained in his heart, he walked into the house with Mo Simin.

Some people came to meet him, saw Mo Simin and An Xiabai, and saluted one after another.

"Why is there so much noise in the house today?" Mo Simin frowned, and his expression was a little unsightly.

The subordinate has been on an errand in the Mo family for many years, and he is usually used to seeing Mo Simin's appearance of being powerful, so he was scared, and even spoke with trembling: "Madame invited a troupe from outside, and now everyone is listening to the play, by the way, Miss, your friends are also there." ”

Friend?

Mo Simin raised his eyebrows, and was thinking about what other friends in the capital would run over without saying a word, when the servant reminded again: "It's the son who came this morning." ”

It's the Prince!

This realization made Mo Simin's expression, who originally didn't want to pay attention to them, change slightly.

She took An Xiabai to the place where the family set up a stage to sing, and sure enough, she saw the figure of the prince in the audience.

At this time, the prince also saw her and An Xiabai, and directly left Mo Siya, who was trying to talk, and rushed to her side.

"Let's talk." Mo Simin somehow looked very ugly.

"What's going on?" The prince, who realized that something was wrong, looked at An Xiabai as if asking for help.

The latter shook his head helplessly, saying that he could not do anything about it.

The two of them have a special relationship, and since they understand that they said in front of themselves that they want to talk alone, they shouldn't stick to them with their faces, so An Xiabai quickly separated from them under the pretext of listening to the play.

Coincidentally, the opera sung on the stage happened to be what she heard when she was a child, An Xiabai vaguely remembered that when her mother was still alive, she liked these strange things the most, and when she was free, she would occasionally tell her the stories in the opera, which led to An Xiabai's deep interest in opera, and even her understanding of it.

The singer sang above, and she sat at the bottom, humming a sentence or two from time to time.

The screenwriter master sitting next to him heard the figure and turned his eyes to her: "I didn't expect you to like opera too, girl." ”

"It's not that I like it, it's just an interest," An Xia said with a shy smile, "When I was a child, my mother often sang in front of us, and I knew a little about it. ”

There was a little more admiration in the screenwriter's gaze: "There are really not many young people who are willing to listen to the play." ”

An Xiabai looked at the other party's emotional look, and felt funny in her heart, so she asked her the real reason for coming to perform today.

"The lady in the house said she wanted to hear it, so we came over."

Mo Simin is not interested in things like opera at all, and he will not let people invite the opera troupe at all, the only possibility is that Mo Siya likes to listen.

An Xiabai's heart moved, his eyes turned to Mo Siya not far away, and then fell back to himself.

In a short period of time, she already had an idea in her heart.

Besides, on Mo Simin's side, after she and the prince walked to a relatively biased corner together, they immediately opened their mouths to question, and the two even quarreled over some trivial things.

Mo Simin always spoke with a gun and a stick, and the prince felt as if he couldn't support it: "Can you stop being unreasonable?" ”

"Am I vexatious?" Mo Simin raised his voice and sneered and said, "Now that you see someone who is more gentle than me, do you think that I am inferior to others anywhere, and even regret that you chose me instead of her?" ”

What is this all about?

The prince approached with a smile, and after confirming that Mo Simin did not smell of alcohol on his body, he raised his eyebrows lightly: "My heart has always been on you." ”

Mo Simin's cheeks turned red when he heard this, but his mouth was still stiff when he spoke.

The prince has a gentle personality, always has his own temper, from childhood to adulthood, there are countless people who have followed him to please him, and now he is angry on Mo Simin's side, and he is really a little unbearable, and if he is not careful, his words are a little heavy: "You are so suspicious of me, don't you want to marry me?" ”

He's angry!

Realizing this, Mo Simin, who was still arrogant just now, was stunned in place, and before she could react and answer, the prince had already walked away, leaving only a sentence.

"Both of us need to be calm and calm."

Mo Simin stood stunned in place, and the cold wind blew for a while before he could hold back his sour tears.

She returned to the stage to see An Xiabai, and when she saw An Xiabai and Mo Siya talking, she couldn't stand the tears.

She didn't want the embroidery girl and Mo Siya to see jokes, so she had to ask the maid to invite An Xiabai.

"How did you make yourself like this, prince?" An Xiabai came over and saw her eyes full of tears, and she looked alone, her heart ached like a knife, "Didn't the prince go with you just now?" ”

"He was mad at me." The demon choked up and said, "We had a fight. ”

As soon as these words came out, An Xiabai was really taken aback.

Who in the capital doesn't know that the prince has a gentle temperament, and without a special reason, he will definitely not lose his temper, he must have some conflict with Mo Simin.

An Xiabai asked worriedly, and finally learned the truth from Mo Simin's mouth.

"You are indeed a little impulsive when you say De." As an outsider, she only said this sentence after listening to what happened.

Why doesn't Mo Simin know that he is excessive?

But she just couldn't control herself, and when she thought of the abnormal change in mood, she felt a dull pain in her head, and she hated to pick up a stone from the ground and smash it on her head.

"I can't control my emotions at all!" She blamed herself and complained to An Xiabai.

The sadness in her words could be heard by An Xiabai, she hugged Mo Simin in her arms, not only did she not accuse, but even helped make excuses: "I heard that poor sleep can easily make your temper become irritable, and your personality will become violent, you are talking too impulsively today, it is probably because of this reason." ”

Mo Simin suddenly realized, and then hated the sound of the earthquake in the house.

The opera has not yet been performed, and it is reaching its climax, and the sound of gongs and drums is shaking the sky.

"I'm going to tear them down!" Mo Simin rolled up his sleeves irritablely and walked directly to the direction of the stage.

An Xiabai was afraid that she would really do something to dismantle the platform on impulse, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop someone.

"I've never heard that they like opera, and even if they do, they can go outside and listen to it, right?" Mo Simin said indignantly, "I insisted on inviting the troupe to my house to sing, and I also picked the evening time, I think they deliberately targeted me!" I'm going to have a good night's sleep today, no one can stop me! ”

"Simin, don't be impulsive, you rush over to confront them now, and even ask them if they specially invited a noisy troupe to come to the house to anger you, and they won't admit to dealing with them, it's useless to be arrogant, you have to outwit them."

An Xiabai's words were like a beam of light in the night, giving Mo Simin a new hope: "Do you have a way?" ”

"Of course I have," An Xiabai smiled and winked at her, and then took out the handkerchief on his body to help wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I have already thought of a way to rectify them, and I am waiting to implement them, and I promise that I will not make them feel better." After we're over in a while, you try to control your emotions as much as possible, don't be impulsive, you know what I mean? ”