Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

The woman's cold voice was full of anger.

A waiter walked up to her and asked with a smile: "Miss, your food is ready, what else do you need?"

"No need, just swipe the card." Seeing them appear, the woman lost her appetite, got up to pay and left, leaving the waiter to stand in the distance.

The waiter looked at the table of good dishes that had just been served, and she left without moving.

There are all kinds of weird guests now, and she didn't care about it, so she asked people to remove the food and vacate the table.

……

After the two of them had dinner, Mo Anchen received an emergency call from the company and hurried out.

Zhao Yunxin sat in the restaurant and had already eaten, and she leaned aside boredly watching him go out.

Zhao Yunxin looked around boredly, and saw a baby product not far away, which attracted her attention.

She entered the store, because she was dressed plainly, and the waiter in the store didn't notice her at all.

Seeing that no one was walking towards her, Zhao Yunxin looked at the clothes and stroked them with her hand, which was exactly what she wanted anyway.

The touch she felt was fine, and what attracted him the most were the toys in the store. After a child was born, toys were also indispensable.

"Hello ma'am, what do you need to see?"

When the store attendant saw a woman coming, she greeted her enthusiastically, and even helped her get things.This enthusiastic attitude is completely different from the indifferent appearance just now.

Zhao Yunxin was also attracted by the store's enthusiastic service, and slowly turned her gaze.

"Do you have any children's clothes here? I'd like to see children's items."

Although the woman has a good figure and is dressed in fashion and beauty, her voice is extremely gentle, and one can tell that she is a well-bred person.

With the warm invitation of the waiter, he entered the house and saw a row of clothes on the waiter's shelf.

"This is all the baby clothes in our store. Look, do you like boys or girls?"

"I……"

The woman sighed softly, with a look of desolate age, and took a light yellow dress.

"I don't know if the child is a boy or a girl, so let's take a neutral one, which will make it easier for the child to wear clothes in the future."

The clerk immediately took a piece of clothing when he heard it, and handed it to her, even more boastful: "That's right, your child hasn't been born yet, why don't you take a look at this one, whether it's the style or the fabric They are all the best, and they are very comfortable to wear on children, you can touch them with your hands."

The woman didn't understand the difference in the child's fabric. It was very soft after touching it with her hands, but she hesitated after looking at the price.

"It's a bit expensive."

The woman said with an unnatural expression, and silently put the clothes beside the chair.

On the contrary, it was the waiter. She didn't expect that even a dress worth several thousand yuan would be too expensive. Looking at the famous brand she was wearing, it must be fake, and her face turned cold instantly.

"How expensive is this? We are a well-known brand. Take a look at this one, it is well-designed by a designer, and it is worthy of the price." The waiter saw that she hadn't changed, and felt very angry.

"Besides, you are so willing to buy famous brands for yourself, don't you also want to buy clothes for your children?"

Facing the waiter's indifference and ridicule, the woman was very indifferent: "As long as the child's fabric is soft, and your store's price is too expensive, not the normal price, I'd better change it."

As she said that, she was about to turn around and leave, but who knew that the waiter couldn't be more angry, she came to have a look and helped her choose the style of clothes, but she ignored it and let it go, thinking that the price was expensive.

"This store is not something you can come to if you want. I warn you not to think that she takes herself seriously because she looks rich in what you wear."

The arrogant and domineering character of the shop attendants also attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The woman looked a little embarrassed when she was fucked like this.

When Zhao Yunxin saw it from the side and was about to come forward to dissuade her, she saw that the woman had a familiar expression, as if she had seen it somewhere before, and then a figure walked over, attracting her attention.

"what happened?"

"You're here." The woman, who was held in the arms of the man, had a calm expression just now, and now she leaned tightly in his arms with the tenderness and sadness of a little daughter.

And the man holding him was He Bing.

It was only when Zhao Yunxin saw this that she remembered that the two of them had become so close in such a short time.

And his old face faced his little wife, as if he was a few years younger, full of vigor.

"What's going on here?" He Bing asked the waiter indifferently.

The waiter saw a man appearing, who was more than ten years older than the woman, and the sarcasm flashed across his face, and he understood the reason. The man seemed to be a powerful person.

However, the waiter's rampant appearance was instantly suppressed by He Bing, and he took a step back silently, and said with a smile: "Sir, all this is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? You are just a waiter, what misunderstanding can there be, isn't it just a few clothes?"

He Bing was over half a hundred years old, so he naturally knew the reason for the dispute. While comforting the woman, he walked into the store, saw a few clothes on the shelf, took them and threw them on the table, and pointed to another waiter. .

"Payment."

And the cashier didn't dare to neglect, and silently scanned the QR code to pay.

"It's not what it used to be. You can buy whatever you like. You don't have to worry about it." He Bing comforted her softly, and took the bag.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she happened to bump into Zhao Yunxin.

Zhao Yunxin didn't expect the two to meet each other, and their expressions were slightly awkward.

"Okay...what a coincidence, Mr. He, I didn't expect to meet you here."

He Bing was naturally shameful about such things as his age, but he did not expect to meet her with an embarrassed expression, silently hugging the woman in his arms.

"Who is she?" The woman noticed that He Bing's expression was a little unnatural, but it was not related to her, so she asked curiously.

He Bing touched her shoulder lightly, and turned his gaze away: "A business partner."

"That Ms. Zhao has nothing to do, so I left first. We haven't eaten yet."

He Bing said, and left in a hurry.

Looking at his embarrassed back, Zhao Yunxin smiled helplessly.

"It's really unlucky, I can meet anyone, but it's just a mistress who is in the top position, let her do what she can." The waiter just now said something cursing with a dissatisfied face.

But who knows, I received a call from the store manager in the next second.

I don't know what was said on the phone, but the waiter looked very bad, and after hanging up the phone, he began to cry loudly.

The movement in the house attracted many people to watch.