The assistant stammered, "The matter ...... That's it, I saw her...... On her profile, it shows ...... She has a four-year-old son who is still ...... Also ......"

Xie Xize's aura became more and more terrifying, and the assistant wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to continue, so he hurriedly put all the information in front of Xie Xize.

"You...... Let's see for yourself! ”

The assistant shuddered and placed the tablet in front of Xie Xize, and then quickly retreated himself, trying to escape from the attack.

This is the information he called up in the shortest time, although it is not too detailed, but it is almost the same.

The assistant originally wanted to find out the photos of his son, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, which probably added fuel to the fire.

This time, Mo Yang thought that he had avoided Xie Xize without danger, but in fact, he ...... Her disguise was of no use to him at all.

Hands, eyes, breath, height, even if you don't show your face, in Xie Xize's opinion, it is full of flaws.

It was not debunked on the spot, it's just that there are more pictures.

But......

Xie Xize really didn't expect that he hadn't seen Mo Yang Yang so capable for a few years.

The name on the information shows that he is Han Yang Yang, and the marital status says that he is married and has a four-year-old child.

When he got the account, Mo Yang Yang thought about it.

She already has a child, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she reported herself married, and as for the child's father, he said to the outside world - early death.

The assistants and bodyguards in the house are all thinking about how to escape from here at the moment.

It's horrible.

The deterrent pressure that Xie Xize usually gave them had already made them feel Alexander, but ...... Now, minutes can kill them.

Xie Xize stared at the information tightly, his face was gloomy, and he no longer saw the shallow smile and humility on weekdays, and his eyes were about to rain coming.

He stretched out his hand and clicked on Mo Yangyang's photo, and suddenly smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but I'm getting more and more promising." ”

The assistant shuddered, he dared to guarantee that the takeaway girl was miserable.

……

Mo Yangyang, who was cooking, suddenly sneezed twice in a row, only to feel that his back was cold and his scalp was numb for a while.

She muttered, "Could it be a cold?" ”

After more than ten minutes, Mo Yang Yang brought out three dishes: "You see if it's enough first, and I'll make it if it's not enough." ”

It's obviously a very ordinary home-cooked food, but the aroma seems to be alive, and it drills into the nose vigorously, and the mouth of the hook is watering.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but swallow: "It's so fragrant......"

Zhou Ping smiled and didn't speak again.

The middle-aged man picked up a chopstick of sour and hot shredded potatoes, and after eating it, his expression gradually changed little by little.

Then, a big man, his eyes began to redden: "I ......"

"Look, I'll just say that this kind of fly restaurant is all pig food, and it's unpalatable and crying."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

The middle-aged man suddenly cried: "Young master, you taste it, it's really delicious, it seems that my mother made it when I was a child, she loves to make this dish very much, since my mother died, I have never eaten such a delicious sour and hot potato shredded to death......"

The young man snorted disdainfully.

He crossed his arms to the side and looked at it with disgust, but he saw that the middle-aged man was eating faster and faster, and the aroma was really ...... Good evil door.

The young man thought about it, and took a bite of it.

He took off his mask, tasted it in disgust, and then opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Yang in disbelief.

Mo Yang smiled at him.

Later, she didn't need to say anything, those three simple dishes had already been swept away.

Subsequently, the two added four more dishes.

When they ate the last leaf, Mo Yang came over: "268, cash or mobile phone?" ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out three hundred yuan.

Mo Yang Yang turned around and went to find change.

Suddenly, I heard a suspicious voice behind me, "Mo Yang Duck?" ”

The good-looking young man slapped the table, stood up abruptly and pointed at Mo Yang Yang and said, "That's right, it's you, I remember you...... You are Mo Yang ......"