It is estimated that Nanyi's longing mood is too sincere, and the waiter's voice happened to come from outside: "Hello, the 306 private room is here." ”

The three of them turned their heads to look at the outer door, the door opened from the outside, and the waiter made a gesture of invitation, and a boy in a school uniform walked behind him.

A face that is stunning.

Su Qing's eyes lit up, and she silently said sorry to Mr. Nan Yaoye in her heart, she might have to climb the wall for a while.

The moment he recognized who the person was, Nanyi's eyes were full of anticipation and turned to anger.

Wen Lan hasn't called out 'Ahuai' yet.

The little girl on the other side had already rushed forward, grabbed her son's arm with one hand, and threw her over the shoulder in a neat and beautiful posture, smashing the person to the ground.

Everyone present except Nan Accident, including the waiter, was speechless in shock by this scene.

Vajra.... Barbie?

How the hell did this little girl manage to throw a boy to the ground? And, effortlessly.

Su Qing held her forehead with one hand, and a sentence of 'oh, my god' floated in front of her eyes, and her strong baby reappeared.

Nan Yi looked at the boy condescendingly, and kicked several times in succession: "Did I tell you that I saw you hit you once." ”

Mu Huai'an lay on the ground, looking at the girl's delicate angry face, with a gentle and polite attitude: "Is there any misunderstanding between us?" ”

looks like a gentle and elegant gentleman, as if Nanyi, a wealthy daughter, doesn't know etiquette.

"You can fit this garbage can."

Nanyi also planned to make up for his feet, and Su Qing hurriedly came over to pull people. With her baby's strength to kick again, Wen Lan and her son are estimated to be in a wheelchair.

Wen Lan, who also couldn't sit still, went over to help Mu Huai'an.

Pulling people to the side, Su Qing held down Nanyi's little fist that was about to move, and his head was about to explode: "Nanyi, what are you doing?" That's the son of your idol. ”

Nan Yi stared ahead: "He doesn't deserve it!" ”

Finished.

Su Qing helped her daughter in front of Wen Lan so much that there was not even a scum left.

......

Su Qing wantonly looked at the beautiful young man diagonally opposite, although the eyebrow bone scar was conspicuous, but it did not damage this face at all. Lustful and wicked.

"Wen Lan, what's your son's name? Sure enough, he is an outstanding talent. ”

Without waiting for Wen Lan to answer, Nanyi couldn't help but interrupt his mother's words: "Mom, what kind of talent." He was the one who broke my phone. ”

Both women cast stunned glances.

Wen Lan said with a straight face: "Ah Huai, did you really do such a thing?" ”

Mu Huai'an, the person concerned, thoughtfully poured lemonade into Nanyi's half-empty water cup, and smiled warmly: "Your hand is slippery." ”

Hand slippery ghost.

My mother is worthy of being the leader in the entertainment industry, take a look at the acting skills of other people's sons.

Wen Lan: "Ahuai, apologize to Nanyi." ”

After receiving the instruction, the boy nodded his head and looked at the little girl opposite, with a sincere and polite attitude: "Nanyi, I'm sorry." ”

Southern Italy: ...... Hello suddenly.

Still feeling embarrassed, Wen Lan's tone was slightly apologetic: "Nanyi, I'll ask Ahuai to take you to buy a new mobile phone after eating in a while." ”

The idol spoke, and Nanyi still had to give face: "It's okay, I forgive him." ”

Both mothers were present, and she verbally said to forgive, but in fact, she was secretly poking and poking grudges in her heart.

See him hit him once!

Let's turn the page on this topic for now. All the dishes were served, and Su Qing pulled Wen Lan to chat while eating.

They ordered Sichuan food, and Nanyi can eat spicy, but they are afraid of acne and eat less. When eating, I will deliberately pick out the red peppers.

I had a piece of fish on my plate, and I was a little tired of picking fish bones and chili peppers. When Nanyi was about to pick up other dishes, a bowl of cleanly picked fish was pushed over the opposite side, with no chili rings and no thorns.