Mo Xialan was talking to Ning Xintong and didn't notice someone walking towards her.

"Hello, are you the god of ink? I'm the owner of Meow Cottage and my surname is Sue. The female boss walked up to Mo Xialan's table and said to them with a smile.

Mo Xialan and Ning Xintong noticed that someone was walking towards this side.

"Hello, I'm the god of Mo." Mo Xialan responded with a smile. In my heart, I thought that it was the first time for me and Ning Xintong to come to Meow Hut, it stands to reason that this boss shouldn't be so enthusiastic, is she her fan? That's why you thought about coming over to say hello?

"Are you really the Great God of Ink? I'm a big fan of yours! I've been a fan of you since you first started writing books! I didn't have the motivation to live until I came to this store, but after reading your book, I thought about continuing to work hard for life. ”

It seems that Mo Xialan guessed correctly, Miss Su is indeed her fan.

"Thank you, Miss Su." Mo Xialan didn't know what else to say now except thank you, could it be that she wanted her to sit down and eat together? But the person is the boss, and he is not bad for this food.

Just when Mo Xialan didn't know what to say, Miss Su took out a pair of sunglasses and a peaked cap from behind her, and finally she put these things on Mo Xialan's table.

"Mo God, I see that you should eat with a hat and sunglasses on. After all, there are a lot of people here, and now there are fewer people, and I can still say a few words. If there are more people later, I'm afraid it won't work if I say it. ”

Listening to Miss Su's words, Mo Xialan suddenly felt a little moved, she originally thought that her fans might be led astray by these mass media and no longer believed in herself, but now the fan she met was thinking that she would be hurt. It seems that everything she has done before has been worth it.

Mo Xialan took what Miss Su gave, looked at her tenderly and said, "Miss Su, I don't know how to thank you, do you want my signature?" ”

Hearing Mo Xialan's words, Miss Su couldn't be excited. Originally, she just thought that she could help Mo Dashen, and if she signed an autograph, she would go back to the fan meeting in the future. Now I didn't expect Mo Dashen to personally tell her that he wanted to sign a photo for her, so she was naturally excited.

"Oh, that's so embarrassing! In fact, I was already very content when I saw Mo Dashen himself. Although Miss Su said that she was embarrassed, she then took out a photo of Mo Dashen when she held a fan meeting, and she didn't do anything at that time, and this photo was given to her by her friend.

Regarding Miss Su's reaction, Mo Xialan couldn't help laughing, took the photo in her hand, signed her name, and finally gave it to her.

Ning Xintong next to her also looked at it and felt that this Miss Su was very cute, she said to Miss Su: "Miss Su, I am a friend of Mo Dashen, my name is Ning Xintong, I am also her fan, and now I am still in her fan club." Mine is the little candy of the ink god, you have to take care of me in it! ”

As soon as Miss Su heard that the little candy of the Great God of Mo was Ning Xintong, she immediately came to her spirit and said, "It turns out that you are the little candy!" I'm Meow Mi! You forgot, I've talked to you for a while! ”

Ning Xintong saw that Miss Su is meow Xiaomi immediately took her hand and started chatting, and Mo Xialan, who was sitting opposite, looked helpless. Although she knew that Ning Xintong had added her own fan club, she never thought that Ning Xintong was such a boring person.

"Xintong can stop at the right time, Miss Su also has her own job." Seeing that the two of them had no intention of stopping, Mo Xialan hurriedly spoke. She didn't mind the two of them chatting, but there were more and more guests in the meow hut, and she was still hungry......

Ning Xintong coughed lightly, and finally stopped chatting with Miss Su, and Miss Su also stopped chatting and went back to her own business.

Ning Xintong glanced at Mo Xia Lan and said with a snicker: "Sister Xia Lan, you shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”

Mo Xialan, who was eating fragrantly, burst out laughing, and scolded with a smile: "You Nizi, what are you thinking about in your head?" I'm just seeing that there are more and more customers here, and I'm afraid that I'll miss someone's business. Besides, I haven't eaten much, and I don't feel comfortable eating here, Miss Su. ”

Ning Xintong smiled, just as Mo Xialan made an excuse for herself.

"By the way, Sister Xia Lan, are you sure you don't understand the phone number of that fake fan? I think people care about you. You don't want to call someone back or text or something. ”

In Ning Xintong's heart, she has always felt that Mo Xialan and Mu Yuze are something, and now she must have made something awkward if she doesn't answer the calls of fake fans.

"He's only going to get more and more worried when I answer his phone, so I might as well not answer his phone and have dinner with you. I think that's good, you see I'm wearing sunglasses and a hat to eat with you now, isn't it quite comfortable. Mo Xialan ate and looked at Ning Xintong and said.

Hearing Mo Xialan's words, Ning Xintong shook her head helplessly.

Next, Mo Xialan and Ning Xintong ate happily, and never mentioned Mu Yuze's plagiarism.

Soon the two of them finished eating, and when Mo Xialan picked up the bag and was about to go to the checkout, she was told by the waiter that the bill had been settled.

"Xintong, when will you settle the account?" Mo Xialan turned her head suspiciously and asked.

Ning Xintong, who was getting up, was also puzzled when she heard Mo Xialan's words: "Sister Xia Lan, I have been eating here with you as soon as I came in, and I haven't gone to settle the bill." ”

The camper smiled and said to Mo Xialan: "Mo God, this account is settled by our boss. Our boss said that you are her idol, and I will treat you to a meal no matter what. Oh yes, our boss has something to do, and we can't find her. ”

Listening to the waiter's words, Mo Xialan shook her head helplessly, it seems that this Miss Su is determined to invite the two of them to dinner, otherwise how could she leave without saying a word. I'm afraid I'll contact her, so I'll settle the bill when I come back.

"Okay, tell your boss that I'll come back to dinner with my friend another day." After speaking, Mo Xialan was no longer hypocritical, and pulled Ning Xintong to walk outside.

"Sister Xia Lan, your fans are not bad, you actually invited us to a meal. Your fans are still the owners of Meow Hut, and they have a special face when they say it. Ning Xintong said happily.

"Xiao Nizi, people invite us to dinner to pay back. Let's come over for another meal when we have time, and we'll have to settle the bill next time. Otherwise, I'm embarrassed. Mo Xialan looked at Ning Xintong in the rearview mirror and said.

Ning Xintong scratched her head embarrassedly as she listened to Mo Xialan's words.

After sitting in the main pilot, Mo Xialan turned on the mobile phone and turned off the airplane mode, checked the display of missed calls, and found that most of the missed calls were made by Mu Yuze. But there were also several calls made by Bo Jingcheng.

Looking at the three words Bo Jingcheng, Mo Xialan thought that she was dazzled. To say that Mu Yuze kept calling her, she could understand. But this Bo Jingcheng called her, and she didn't understand it very well. It stands to reason that even if he is in addition to the news, the Bo Group will arrange someone to solve it, and Mr. Bo will not care about such a trivial matter.

Mo Xialan shook her head and decided not to think about it, it was important to send Ning Xintong home first.