#1063 complex memory (1)
The president of the Tangtang Yeshi Group came to her shop to deliver food to her. She never thought about this in her life. If it weren't for Mu Zi... I felt that after I met Mu Zi, things seemed to have become different.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan lowered her eyes and said nothing.
At this time, Xiao Su suddenly said, "Actually, you don't have to be uneasy. There must be a reason why Young Master Ye will do this. Now Young Master Ye is particularly listening to Young Grandma, so you don't have to be burdened at all."
Of course, Xiaoyan knew that Ye Moshen would do this entirely because of Mu Zi, but also because of Mu Zi, her burden was even heavier.
"Um."
She nodded and didn't say anything.
Xiao Su looked at her side face, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he returned to silence.
Luo Huimei, who was standing beside her, took all these scenes into her eyes, as if she knew it clearly.
Soon, Han Muzi saw a figure coming out of the kitchen, holding a tray in her hand, and there were two bowls of noodles on it.
Seeing this scene, Han Muzi was stunned for a moment. She knew that Ye Moshen had come in to help on behalf of her, but she thought Ye Moshen should just go to the back to help wash vegetables, but she didn't expect that he actually... came out to help carry the plates?
Han Muzi blinked and always felt that the store would be even more lively after a while.
The couple's eyes met in the air. Han Muzi clearly saw that Ye Moshen had a hint of helplessness in his eyes, but in his helplessness, he added doting.
Soon, the helpless look was quickly replaced by doting. His thin lips moved and he said two words to Han Muzi.
No sound was made, but Han Muzi understood it.
"Ye isn't talking anymore?
What did he say?
He won't be angry, right?"
Although Han Muzi had already done ideological work for Zhou's father, Zhou's father was still nervous.
So from the moment Ye Moshen came out, his eyes were always staring at Ye Moshen.
He is like something now, a minister in ancient times, and Ye Moshen is like a king.
Jun lowered his identity and brought dishes to his daughter, who was a minister. This kind of thing was particularly fantastic no matter how you look at it. Zhou's father felt that he was dreaming, but he also felt that he was terrifying.
I always feel that Mosan will be angry in the next second.
But when he looked at Han Muzi who was smiling, Zhou's father felt that his panic had been healed a lot.
"Uncle who is okay, he won't be angry."
Han Muzi naturally didn't tell Zhou's father what Ye Moshen said just now, just lowered his head and smiled slightly.
He didn't say anything, just moved his lips, but Han Muzi understood it.
What he said was - after I waited, Han Muzi heard a few screams from the store. She probably listened and looked at the source of the sound.
There were several girls. When they saw Ye Moshen, who looked handsome, they couldn't help but scream, and several of them were already blushing.
However, after Ye Moshen served the dishes, he turned around and left with a cold look on his face.
"Oh my God, are all the waiters so handsome now?
It’s a pity to be a waiter when you look like this, right?”
"I thought too much, and he looked like he was not a waiter."
"Not a waiter, what is he doing here?"
"Did you see the logo of the suit on him?
That is a unique logo for the famous design in China. This suit alone is extremely expensive. How could it be a waiter?
And judging from his aura, he probably is a very awesome person.”
"Then why be a waiter here?"
When the girl who asked Ye Moshen heard that Ye Moshen was so awesome, she suddenly felt a little regretful: "I heard you say so amazingly. I thought I was just a handsome waiter, and I wondered if I could hook up with him."
"Tsk, what dreams do sisters have?
Most of the good-looking boys already have girlfriends. Even if they don’t have girlfriends, well…that person may have boyfriends.”
Several girls laughed as they said.
Ye Moshen returned to the kitchen and continued to deliver food.
Seeing that he was giving it well, Luo Huimei gave him the task and kept smiling.
Because she felt that although Ye Moshen looked expressionless, he said that no one was close to each other on his forehead, and that he was actually an irrational person who asked him to be a delivery person.
But... he is so handsome! And he looks so similar to Xiaomidou. He goes out to deliver food from one big and one small, which is completely a scenic spot in this ramen restaurant.
So the business in the ramen restaurant became more and more popular.
When Ye Moshen turned around, some fragments of the picture suddenly flashed through his mind.
At the same time, some voices also sounded in his ears.
"Shen Qiao, I warn you that you are just my assistant in front of you."
"Help you, but I don't want to embarrass the Ye family, understand?"
These words... Ye Moshen frowned slightly, it was clearly what he said.
Although he spent a lot of time reading the past of the two people sent by Xiao Su these days, he could only understand the general events, and the details of the conversations and some details of the two people's relationship were not cut out at all, so Ye Moshen could only rely on those information and occasionally think of some pictures.
And... it's still very difficult to think of these scenes.
Occasionally, a flash of inspiration would flash in his mind, and fragments of various memories would surge.
But... I didn't remember it all.
But the two words echoed in my ears just now made Ye Moshen secretly shocked.
That tone sounds very...how much did he do to Mu Zi before?
Perhaps because of trivial matters, Ye Moshen's breath became colder and cooler, but it did not scare the customers, but instead attracted many female customers. He even held his face after saying hello to him without getting his response.
"Woo... It's so handsome, so handsome... I just like this kind of man with a cold face and my only one! I really want to knock him down!"
Ye Moshen felt a little pain in his head, so he reached out and pinched his eyebrows while walking down the stairs.
Someone caught up behind him.
"Sir, please wait."
Ye Moshen stopped and looked back at the man unhappily.
The one who caught up with a little girl with a flushed face. She bit her lower lip and looked at Ye Moshen nervously.
"That...my friend wants to add another fat beef ramen. Can you please help me write down an order?"
Ye Moshen withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Yes."
The girl received a response and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, "Sir, you are so nice, can you..." Ye Moshen frowned, and many memory fragments flashed in front of her, and they were hitting him in a slight way. The headache worsened, and a black fog was hit in front of her.
The girl next to her was still nagging.
"I... is actually my friend... She said she thought you were very pretty and wanted to make friends with you. I don't know if you can add WeChat..." "Actually, I'm just...ah! Sir! You're okay, sir!"
Han Muzi and Zhou's father were chatting, but suddenly heard a sharp scream from a female voice from the second floor.
Chapter completed!