The "second master" in the mouth of the lobby manager glanced at the lobby manager and said in a frightened manner: "Which dog of you looks at me old?" Believe it or not, I've knocked down two of you with a little finger! ”

"Faith! Letter! You don't even have to lift a finger. If you shout 'down', I'll have to 'get down'." ”

The lobby manager was so eye-catching, which made the second master very happy. He laughed, and the person squeezed further around Mo Yan.

Mo Yan stood stubbornly, and secretly took the mobile phone in his bag with the hand behind his back.

It's a pity that the mobile phone hasn't touched it yet, and it was caught by the so-called second master first. Mo Yan struggled violently, and the second master dragged him to death. Mo Yan was not afraid at this time, and the confidence in his heart was his aunt. She just needs to delay for a while and wait for the housekeeper to come back after the call.

However, a group of people rushed over Hulala.

It turned out that those people were the people who the second master wanted to see when he entered the teahouse, and they didn't wait for the second master for a long time, and when they heard the second master's loud voice, they went to the outside of the private room, and saw the excitement here at a glance, and immediately surrounded them.

The second master greeted everyone with a smile and a smile, and straightened up his crotch: "This little girl got me wet, and I thought about it as soon as I apologized." We have always been a family at the root of the imperial city, and we are reasonable. Brothers, can you give me a reason, can you say 'apologize' and it's over? ”

Everyone looked at the joke with a face, and naturally climbed up the pole, saying "how can it be cheap" and "there is no such good thing".

Mo Yan didn't notice tears flooding his eyes. She held her breath and ordered herself not to cry as she tried not to panic. The shameless second master put on the crotch of his pants and said to her: "You get wet, you are responsible for drying it." Let's be reasonable, shall we? ”

"Hahahaha."

"Reasonable, reasonable."

"I said this little two, go get a towel."

The lobby manager was called a junior and didn't bother to explain. He took out a cotton white handkerchief from his trouser pocket, nodded and said, "The little girl's family is careless, her hands are not heavy, I will ...... for her."

The lobby manager hunched his waist and just stretched out his hand, when he suddenly received a kick, kicked in his heart, his center of gravity was unstable, he fell and squatted, and there was a burst of laughter.

Mo Yan's tears finally couldn't help it and flowed down his eyes.

"Yell. I cried. Gentlemen help me testify, I haven't done anything, you cry like this and want to touch porcelain? Quick, help me clean up so I can do things! The second master lowered his face. There is indeed a sense of rumour, and the hooligan statue with a hippie smile just now already has a full feeling of being a social person.

Mo Yan saw that there was no help left and right, and there were a lot of scoundrels in front of him. It is useless to hate yourself for being reckless.

The second master put the lobby manager's handkerchief on his hand and handed it to Mo Yan. Mo Yan naturally refused to accept it. Mo Yan didn't answer, so he pestle Mo Yan and clearly touched her through the handkerchief.

Mo Yanxue rushed to his head with a "buzz", reason, fear, and nothing could be cared about, so he bit the second master's arm. The second master was not vigilant, and under the pain, he screamed "whoop".

At the critical moment that was out of control, the aunt's housekeeper rushed over through the crowd, grabbed the second master and raised the slap that wanted to slap Mo Yan's face. The two of them secretly competed, and the second master admitted defeat and softened his voice.

"This is the person I brought, what's not, come at me!" The housekeeper pulled the second master away very stubbornly and blocked himself in front of Mo Yan.

The second master was stupid: "There is a kind of leave a business card for me, and come to the door another day to ask for advice." I still have something to do today, so I'll be here first. ”

The housekeeper showed his mobile phone: "Who still uses paper business cards now." QR code, scan it. ”

The second master scanned the QR code of the business card, shook his hand, and led everyone away.

The lobby manager got up from the ground and bowed to Mo Yan repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've wronged you." Mo Yan shook his head weakly. She couldn't complain about the lobby manager, and he was sure that he had been kicked by a scoundrel in order to shield her.

Seeing that Mo Yan had no intention of staying for a long time, the housekeeper shouted to settle the bill.

The lobby manager immediately puffed up his chest: "Free order." I did this to the Lord. ”

This incident is like it has never happened, and it will not affect Mo Yan to wear different gifts and go to different clubs in the future. On a cool day, the housekeeper continued to accompany her on a trip. However, no matter whose call the housekeeper answered, he never left Mo Yan for half a step.

Mo Yan's mentality is quite stable.

When she had dinner alone with her aunt, she never asked her how she was going out, and she never had a chance to tell her about it. In addition, I don't know if it will have a negative impact on the housekeeper, Mo Yan simply made up his mind not to mention it.

What she didn't know was that afterwards, the so-called "second master" and the lobby manager who made a temporary cameo received a lot of money from the housekeeper. This large reward did not come from the butler's personal pocket, but from the master to whom he was loyal.

It was none other than Mo Yan's aunt.

Mo Yan, who didn't know anything, lived for half a month, and Mo Yan proposed to his aunt that he wanted to go home.

The aunt did not obstruct it as she expected, but said that when Mo Yan's weight increased to the ideal weight, which was 90-92 pounds in her opinion, she would buy a ticket for Mo Yan.

My aunt said it with a smile.

However, Mo Yan did not find the slightest hint of joke in it.

She began to eat seriously.

"It can't be more than 92 kilograms." Aunt added.

"If you want to gain muscle, instead of being a small belly wife, it's not okay to raise a small belly." Aunt added.

Five days later, Mo Yan completed the task given by his aunt by running 5 kilometers every morning.

Standing on the electronic scale, Mo Yan proudly showed her aunt her weight, 45.5 kilograms. The aunt who was standing with her hands in her hands stretched out her hand coldly, picked up Mo Yan's T-shirt, and examined her waistline and abdomen before nodding.

The aunt didn't find any excuse to stay, and immediately called the secretary, told the name of the city in Mo Yan's hometown, and asked the secretary to book the fastest flight from the imperial capital. I didn't know it, and I thought I was in a hurry to catch Mo Yan away.

Mo Yan brought a large suitcase with him, and half of the space was filled with local specialties.

When I went back, it was two large suitcases. Half of it is a Beijing specialty - pastries from Daoxiang Village, sauce meat from Yueshengzhai, roast duck from Quanjude, tea from Zhang Yiyuan, pickles from Liubiju, poria sandwich cakes, and small sweet potatoes...... Everything that is famous has been pretended by my aunt.

Of course, it is likely that it was done by my aunt's subordinates. Cast the net in full swing, and it is easy not to leak the fish. Putting on a little bit of everything, there is no merit, there is hard work.

Another large suitcase, Mo Yan opened it when he got home, and it turned out to be a box full of clothes and shoes. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are available, and there are not so many of them, but each one is a classic. Long boots, short boots, high heels, three pairs of boys carefully packed in a shoebox.