Chapter 478: Why Is Your Emotional Intelligence So Low?

Because there were still a few students queuing up in front of her, Lu Muge simply moved two chairs and pulled Jiang Luan to sit next to the stinky tofu stall together, even if she heard that Mu Changqing was coming, she was calm and unhurried, and even arrogant that she never took Mu Shengwan in her eyes.

Mu Shengwan is 26 years old this year, one year younger than Lu Muge, and has been staying in school to teach piano after graduating from college.

Seeing that Lu Muge only cared about her stinky tofu and didn't want to talk to her at all, Mu Shengwan was anxious all of a sudden.

She pulled out a stack of brand-new bills from her bag and smashed them on the Tofu boss's table.

"Is this money enough to buy you two hours?"

"Enough, enough."

"Since that's enough, let's get out of here with the group of students in front of you, and come back in two hours."

After listening to Mu Shengwan's words, the students who were waiting for the stinky tofu to come out of the pot threw down a few contemptuous glances and left.

At this time, the tofu boss was about to leave, but was called back by Lu Muge.

"Boss, here you go."

"This young lady, may I ask ...... you?"

"The students are gone, you can continue to fry me, anyway, someone has a treat, don't eat too much waste."

"This ......"

The tofu boss looked embarrassed and looked at Mu Shengwan, after all, the one who paid the money was the boss.

"What to eat, such a stinky thing, it's almost like, and it stinks when you talk to people after eating."

"Although the tofu stinks, it is fragrant in the mouth and heart, unlike some people, who spray tens of thousands of bottles of perfume on their bodies, but they still can't hide the stench emanating from the bottom of their hearts. In this comparison, this stinky tofu is more noble than you. ”

The tofu boss nodded, feeling that what Lu Muge said was reasonable.

Stinky tofu, which has been sold for decades, is the first time that someone has scolded it so ugly.

Although the tofu boss is a small business, he also has backbone, and returned the money to Mu Shengwan, "I'm sorry, your money is too noble, I can't afford it." Girl, if you want to eat a few pieces, I'll fry them for you now. ”

Lu Muge: "Ten pieces, add spicy." Two more rice cakes, a chicken cutlet, no chili, to this gentleman, thank you boss. ”

"Okay."

Listening to Lu Muge's words, the unconcealable emotion in Jiang Luan's eyes slowly flowed, darkening the brilliance around him.

"Mu Mu, how do you know I don't eat chili peppers?"

"Although it has been a long time, I still remember some things when I was a child, and the doctor said that you can't eat anything too stimulating, so I think you should be the same all these years."

"Hmm."

After speaking, Jiang Luan directly took out a check from his clothes pocket, brushed it a few times, wrote down a million, and handed it to the tofu boss.

The boss almost gave up in fright, "Sir, what are you doing here?" ”

Jiang Luan smiled in her eyes, "My goddess likes to eat your tofu very much, you don't want to charge her money when she comes over in the future, I paid for her in advance." ”

"Sir, this ...... can't cost so much for a lifetime."

"It's okay, if only she liked it."

Lu Muge was amused by Jiang Luan's actions, "I said, why is your EQ so low?" ”

"Huh?"

"You gave the money to the boss, does that mean you won't accompany me next time? Or do you want to give someone else the opportunity to eat stinky tofu with me? ”

Jiang Luan is embarrassed.

The tofu boss smiled, "Hahahaha, young man, I'm afraid you can't catch up with the goddess like this." ”

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