While the snack was thinking about what to choose, Mu Wushuang glanced at the "Zhixiang Hall".

He found that although the whole box was not large, the decoration was very elegant.

The light is soft and the tones are hazy......

It's not so much a place to eat as a place for couples to meet.

Mu Wushuang felt that the light was a little dim, raised his hand and opened the curtain, and the room was suddenly much brighter.

Not long after, Sister Lan walked in with a set of delicate purple clay pots, and then knelt on the coffee table with both knees and began to make tea for Mu Wushuang, at this time the little guy almost chose the dishes and handed her the menu.

Mu Wushuang glanced at Sister Lan, who was making tea for everyone.

I found that her legs were naturally together, kneeling on the cushion, and the tight-fitting cheongsam outlined the plump figure very attractively.

A snow-white slender leg was exposed sideways, and it was half-covered by the cheongsam that was slit to the base of the leg at the moment.

And Sister Lan's expression is even more meticulous, and her smooth forehead is also covered with a layer of fine sweat, I don't know if the fragrant sweat is caused by the steam of boiling water.

The delicate melon seeds are flushed and bright, like a ripe peach.

Mu Wushuang looked a little curious, and said in his heart, is there no waiter in such a big hotel?

Of course, he didn't know that the reason why Sister Lan mainly made tea was because it was the first time Su Yixue brought a man to her for dinner.

"Three, please have tea!"

Sister Lan put the brewed tea in front of Mu Wushuang and them.

The little guy in Su Yixue's arms moved his nose, his big eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents, and he said crisply: "Wow, it's so fragrant!"

After saying that, he leaned his little mouth over.

"Ahh

It's just that the little girl was smart, gently put her cherry lips to the edge of the teacup, and sucked hard, but soon pouted, and said in a milky voice:

"It's so bitter, it's not sweet at all!"

Seeing Mu Qianqian's unhappy face, Su Yixue hurriedly hugged her in her arms and said softly:

"Baby, Sister Lan's tea can't be drunk by ordinary people, she made it for you because she saw Qianqian so cute!"

When the little guy heard this, he hurriedly raised his little face, looked at Sister Lan with watery eyes and said, "Sister's tea is delicious, it can't be bitter at all!"

"Dulicitous little villain, sister, I'm going to get you juice!" Sister Lan was adored by Mu Qianqian, and scolded with a smile.

The tea she brewed, I dare not say that it is the first in the country, but in the whole Guangdong Province, if it is said to be the second, it is absolutely not the first to be called the first.

Of course, it is very normal for a three-year-old girl to not be able to drink the taste of her own tea.

At this time, Mu Wushuang also grabbed the teacup and took a big sip, saying, "Not bad, good tea!"

He said that this sentence was actually as "duplicitous" as the little girl.

Maybe the tea made by Sister Lan is very flavorful to others, but it is far from enough for him Mu Wushuang, and the taste is the same as water.

Of course, this is not to say that Sister Lan's tea is rotten, but that he has drunk enlightenment tea.

A spirit leaf produced by one of the ten innate spirit roots!

That kind of spiritual essence alone makes people want to stop, not to mention the taste.

Sister Lan on the side naturally didn't know Mu Wushuang's true thoughts, and a hint of smugness flashed in her beautiful eyes on the spot.

But just as Sister Lan was about to get up, the wooden door of the box was rudely kicked open.

I saw more than a dozen men in white practice robes coming into view, and they all had the word "Mo" on their chests.

"Coach Huo Jiu, what are you?"

When Sister Lan saw the visitors, she instantly recognized their origins, and asked the middle-aged man led by the puzzled Chao.

However, the middle-aged man named Huo Jiu didn't pay attention to Sister Lan, just glanced at him coldly and said:

"Fang Lan, don't be nosy, be careful when you enter the royal nightclub one day and make a living by selling meat, instead of opening a small restaurant like now!"

"You ......" Sister Lan was so angry by these words, the sharp pain in her chest trembled, but after all, she didn't dare to say another word.

After Huo Jiu glanced at Fang Lan, whose face was ugly, with disdain, then turned his head to look at Mu Wushuang and raised his chin high:

"Boy, my young master invites you to go out. Of course, you must not think of refusing, otherwise nothing good will happen to everyone in this room!"

"You are very kind of ants!" Mu Wushuang was instantly enraged by this sentence.

The little guy is everything to him, and it is his counterscale!

Ever since Liu Jing's slut hurt Mu Qianqian once, Mu Wushuang no longer dared to be careless.

Even if the little girl is at school, he orders his subordinates and earth spirits to protect them around the clock!

Today, someone dared to threaten his daughter in person, and Mu Wushuang had no reason to let him go.

"Hehe......" Huo Jiu sneered disdainfully, didn't even bother to reply, and immediately glanced at the nine people beside him.

Suddenly, the nine of them surrounded Mu Wushuang while brushing the "crackling" to soothe their muscles and bones.

......

At the door of the "West Lake Restaurant", Mo Ziqiang stood with his hands in his hands at this moment, and the white robe on his body was "grinning" with the wind.

"Haha, I don't know why Mo Shao called me an old guy to come over?"

Suddenly, a hearty sound sounded in his ears.

"Thank you very much Uncle Wu Hong for coming, Ziqiang encountered trouble with the roll call, and asked Uncle to help him later!"

Seeing the visitor, Mo Ziqiang hurriedly gave a respectful salute.

The relationship between the Mo family and the martial family is irreversible, and the two heads of the two families are also known as the two heroes of Guangdong Province, and they cherish each other.

Therefore, the two families will naturally help each other.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Wu Hong didn't ask why.

Mo Ziqiang is extremely arrogant, and he will never ask for help in ordinary matters, let alone ask him Wu Hong for help.

And this time he took the initiative to ask for help, obviously he encountered a thorny problem, and it was inconvenient for the Mo family to take action.

"Thank you, Uncle Wu!" Mo Ziqiang hurriedly bowed.

He didn't invite the seniors in the family, and made a special trip to find an outsider, which was indeed as Wu Hong expected.

As the first person in the Mo family, he has always given the Mo family a proud posture.

But meeting the man surnamed Mu before, which made Mo Ziqiang a little weak-hearted, in order to find the field, he called Wu Hong just in case.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziqiang pointed in the direction of the "Zhixiang Hall" and said:

"Uncle Wu, I'm going to deal with your people later, and I hope you can make a move if necessary!"

"Hmm!" Wu Hongfeng nodded lightly.

He didn't pay attention to the strength of a junior, but he was just curious about what kind of person he was who could make Mo Ziqiang admit it!

"Thank you!" Mo Ziqiang thanked again, and then added: "I won't let Uncle Wu wait for a long time, because my men are about to come down!"

You ......" Bai Li'er's face flushed.

After a while, he pressed his chest down and exhaled like a lan: "Is it okay?"

Yu Fan couldn't answer, he could only breathe desperately.

The warm breath was tightly separated by a thin t-shirt, and it spit on Bai Li'er's chest, and a layer of goosebumps instantly raised on the back of her hand.

Then