125 In a wealthy family, he lived like a beggar

"I paid for her." The woman stood up and took a bank card from her bag, and when she handed the card to the waiter, she took Mo Xian's hand and pulled the person in front of her.

At this time, he pulled in front of him, only to find that this little girl was quite tall. From a distance, he looks like an elementary school student, but now he looks like a junior high school student.

"Don't cry." She wiped the tears on Mo Xian's face and looked at a few waiters on the side, "How can you say that you are also people in the service industry, and you still have to have the minimum quality of hospitality." Even if the guest does something wrong, he can't be arrogant. ”

"I'm sorry ma'am."

Nanling pulled Mo Xian to her place, let her sit beside her, and asked the waiter to re-serve her a milkshake.

She looked at her a few times, the clothes did not have a logo, but they were not street stalls, but haute couture.

The woman patted her hand lightly and whispered, "Didn't your father and mother come out with you?" The kind of oranges used for ornamentation are not sweet, if you want to eat oranges, your aunt will ask them to buy them for you. ”

Mo Xian slowly raised his head and looked at her with teary eyes. The tears in his eyes were still swirling, and he was called a pitiful man.

"My mom was kicked out."

"Driven away?" Nanling took the milkshake handed by the waiter and placed it on the table in front of her, "What about your father?" ”

"My dad drove him away." The girl pursed her lips, "Everyone in the family says that I am a child of the third child, my sisters don't play with me, and my brothers look down on me." ”

The word "little three" seemed to touch the woman's minefield, and her eyes twitched.

Mo Xian: "My mother and I used to live on the next street, and my father would come to visit us when he was free. But last month, a very fierce woman came to our house, beat my mother, and took me to a big villa. ”

"She told me that she would be my mother and that the villa would be my home. She kicked my mother out of the capital and didn't know where she was going. ”

The girl shed tears as she spoke, and curled up her sleeves to complain, "She beat me, she beat me when she was unhappy, it was such a big whip, it hurt so much......

When the whip marks came into the woman's eyes, Nanling subconsciously held Mo Xian's hand and deeply reflected those whip marks into her eyes one by one.

As if stimulated by something, her body trembled violently.

It took a few seconds for the woman to raise her head, "Auntie has something to do, I'll leave first, I've paid for all these things, you can ...... if you want to eat."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Mo Xian grab three or five glutinous rice cakes and stuff them into her mouth, as if she hadn't eaten for ten days and half a month.

is in a wealthy family, but he does not live as well as a beggar.

Nanling hurriedly got up, took the bag and walked out, but when he walked, he didn't walk steadily, and stumbled a few steps.

At this time, her mobile phone rang, and the woman walked to the door while answering the phone, "Minghui, you came back from a business trip, right, I have something I want to discuss with you, don't go back to the Sheng family villa first?" ”

Bite~

As the door of the coffee shop closed, the wind chimes rang for a while.

Mo Xian stopped what he was doing, swallowed the glutinous rice cake in his mouth without wasting food, and then wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

"Miss Mo." The waiter enthusiastically walked up, "Twenty-five thousand dollars......

"Divide it among you evenly, don't say you've seen me." Mo Xian got up and left the side door.

"Okay Miss Mo, you go slowly."