"Brother Muqing?" Mo Ze, who was standing behind the ink pool, was crooked, he seemed to have got a new name, he was always called "brother" and "brother" before, it seemed to reveal a sense of distance, next time, he would also try this title!

Xia Qing suddenly discovered Mo Ze behind the ink pool, raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes, "Mo Ze? ”

The named "Mo Ze" trembled slightly, if it weren't for his good characterization, he would be shaking like chaff at this moment.

At the beginning, in order to avoid "scaring the grass and snakes", he told the young lady that he didn't know the ink pool.

And now, slap, slap, slap...... There seemed to be an infinite echo of slaps in the face in the air.

And he succeeded in becoming a ......

The cannon fodder that Simoo and Inkpool hope can reconcile the atmosphere.

After Xia Qing thought about it like this, she quickly figured it out, look at Uncle Mo, and then look at Mom, wouldn't it?!

An exciting, terrifying conjecture arose in her mind, which started as a young sprout and grew at an alarming rate.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Han Yizhen couldn't figure it out.

Xia Qing pointed at Mo Ze and changed the subject, "This is my classmate, Mo Ze." ”

"Auntie......" The long-brewing title almost slipped out, but in the end, Mo Ze reacted quickly enough, "Auntie, hello, I'm Dr. Mo's nephew." ”

"Boom!" The chair made a loud noise against the ground, and the inkwell sat down without anyone's permission.

Han Yizhen looked around awkwardly, if Dr. Mo was here to eat, there were still many empty tables around.

But now that he had sat down, what else could she say?

What's more, he helped himself just now.

The most embarrassing thing in the whole thing belongs to Uncle Li, the man understands men better, he can see that this man who suddenly appeared is not ordinary to Yizhen, and he was really cool just now, he easily protected Yizhen, and also made Xia Licheng's scumbag!

What are you compared to this man? Just now, he just faced Xia Licheng with a few quick words.

And as soon as this man appeared, those fists hit Xia Licheng's face, and the punch was simply hearty.

I have to deny that he can't do this.

Uncle Li raised his eyes again, glanced at the handsome and demonic face of the ink pool, and then added the flashy dress, Uncle Li sighed secretly in his heart, and most of his heart was already lost.

"I'll ask for this today." Han Yizhen smiled and only said this, so that Lao Li asked Dr. Mo to be unreasonable.

The two men had their own thoughts, and neither of them contradicted her.

At least it didn't refute it verbally, as for whether it would be refuted in terms of behavior, and what it would be like when it was time to pay, that would be a later story.

The four of them sat down, except for the ink pool, all three of them had their original positions, but there were only four seats at this table, and only Mo Ze stood there abruptly, like an abandoned child.

Xia Qing asked the waiter to move a bench over and let him sit on the side, and in front of everyone, Mo Ze was about to cry.

Woo, it's better to be a young lady, he lied to her, and she didn't care at all.

Sure enough, the uncle is all fake, and inviting him to dinner is also a scam, only the young lady is really good to herself.

Mo Ze looked at Xia Qing with great emotion, I really hope that my uncle's business can be done as soon as possible, so that Xia Qing can become his real little sister.