Chapter 153 He Is Her Family Member
"Really? I thought that Miss Luo Jiu and Mr. Song have such a good relationship, so she would naturally know Mr. Song's good friends."
Mo Yuchen smiled, then picked up the cutlery and ate the pasta in the bowl.
The nonchalant look made Shen Xingluo feel very unsure, as if Mo Yuchen knew something.
All the good moods that he originally had were turned into depression because of his words.
Forget it, maybe Mo Yuchen just did it unintentionally and had no other ideas.
Shaking her head, Shen Xingluo calmed down and looked at the leg of lamb in her hand. It was a good leg of lamb, but it was ruined like this.
Then, she threw the leg of lamb onto Mo Yuchen's plate in the next second, "Mr. Mo, don't waste food."
Mo Yuchen just raised his head and glanced at her lightly, without saying anything.
With a cold snort, Shen Xingluo continued to hold the lamb legs and ribs in her bowl and gnaw on them, although the atmosphere was a bit weird because of Mo Yuchen's arrival.
However, it did not affect her satisfaction in eating meat at all.
If you ask her what is the most delicious thing in the world, she will definitely answer bluntly, meat!
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Mo Yuchen's untouched leg of lamb, and she felt resentful. This man couldn't waste it like this if he had money.
hey-hey.
Shen Xingluo suddenly thought of a good idea.
Since Mo Yuchen likes to come to her door so much, she will allow him to do so.
"Mr. Mo, this is such a rare meeting. I don't know when the next meeting will be. How about you treat me to a treat this time?"
Putting down the lamb legs and ribs, Shen Xingluo said to Mo Yuchen seriously.
No. 015: "······"
Sister Jiuer, this is not good, after all, this table costs a lot of money.
Song Jingmian, who had no intention of eating, heard Shen Xingluo's words, and his originally depressed heart became even more complicated.
"No, Jiu'er, Mr. Mo is a guest, how can you let the guest treat you?"
"How could that be? Mr. Mo has never treated himself as an outsider, right, Mr. Mo?"
Shen Xingluo tried his best to wink at Song Jingmian and signaled that pigs were brought to his door for them to kill, so how could they not kill them?
What's more, this pig is so fat that it is most in need of money.
Wouldn't it be good for her to help Song Jingmian save this money?
If he wasn't interested, she thought Song Jingmian could give her this table in cash, but she didn't mind it anyway.
"Well, Miss Luo Jiu is right, I am not a guest, but a member of my family."
Mo Yuchen put down the tableware gracefully, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then slowly looked at Shen Xingluo.
He is her family member.
This sentence is correct.
Shen Xingluo: "······"
Why was Mo Yuchen looking at her with such strange eyes again?
It always felt like he was planning something.
She couldn't help but think of a sentence, there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me.
Diaomin, of course, refers to Mo Yuchen.
"You can order whatever else you want to eat. Miss Luo Jiu and I are family members, so you don't have to be polite to me."
Without waiting for Shen Xingluo to say something, Mo Yuchen withdrew his gaze and looked at No. 015 and No. 07 not far away.
There was a man and a woman. The man looked young, like a college student who had just entered school.
As for the woman, she looks more mature and stable than Shen Xingluo, like a sister.
The relationship between these two people and Shen Xingluo must be that of colleagues.
Whether it was at the Emperor Hotel or at the last auction, the three of them were together.
When Shen Xingluo heard what he said, she frowned unhappily and kept muttering in her heart, when did she and Mo Yuchen become members of the same family?
She had never said anything like this.
If she hadn't been afraid that her refutation and denial would offend Mo Yuchen and make him feel that he had lost face in front of so many people, so he refused to treat and settle the bill, she would definitely not have endured it.
Song Jingmian looked at Shen Xingluo, expecting Shen Xingluo to stand up and deny Mo Yuchen's words at this time, but seeing that Shen Xingluo did not do so, his expectations gradually disappeared.
Could it be that she already has different feelings for Mo Yuchen.
Is that why I agree with Mo Yuchen’s words?
My heart suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, as if it was being pinched by someone's hands, or as if it had been stabbed by something sharp.
"waiter."
Raising his hand, Mo Yuchen shouted in a cold voice.
Immediately, the supervisor came over and bowed to greet him, "Mr. Mo, what are your orders?"
"Bill, please."
With that said, Mo Yuchen took out a dark brown leather wallet and took out a gold card from it.
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
The supervisor quickly put on his gloves and carefully took the gold card from Mo Yuchen's hand.
Except for Shen Xingluo, everyone else noticed the unique gold card.
No. 015 could not believe his eyes. He would have such a highlight moment. He would actually be able to see a gold card that is limited to five copies in the world in his lifetime! ! !
Who is this man?
Sister Jiuer, how did you meet him?
No. 07 looked at Song Jingmian with vague eyes. From Song Jingmian's gentle and humble face, she did not see any surprise on Song Jingmian's face.
From this point of view, Song Jingmian knew the identity of this man.
"Master Mo, here is your card."
After waiting for the supervisor to take it and swipe it, he presented the card with both hands.
Mo Yuchen put the gold card in front of Shen Xingluo without caring, "This is my last compensation to Miss Luo Jiu."
The words were full of ambiguity.
Upon hearing this, one would feel that there must be some unknown secret of the transaction between the two.
"Give me?"
Shen Xingluo paused, and all his thoughts were attracted by the gold card in front of him that was as good as gold.
In addition to the honorific title of Sister Jiuer in the organization, she also has a nickname, which makes her jealous when she sees money!
She casually wiped her oil-stained hands with a tissue, and quickly picked up the gold card, fearing that Mo Yuchen would regret it a second later.
"There won't be any money in this card, right?"
She smacked her lips and looked at Mo Yuchen. He shouldn't be so stingy.
After all, the last time I took action was several million.
"There is no limit. Miss Luo Jiu can use it however she wants, even withdraw money. It is available worldwide."
There were dots of smiles in the corners of Mo Yuchen's eyes.
Shouldn't she know what he lacks most?
Why would you still doubt his sincerity?
Shen Xingluo: "······"
Her mind was like a tape recorder, constantly repeating Mo Yuchen's words, cash withdrawal and global use.
Is this a card?
This is obviously a walking cash machine!
Mo Yuchen, was he really willing to give this card to her?
She expressed deep suspicion that there must be fraud!