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Chapter 198 098. Fuck Your Needle Eye!

Chapter 198 098. Fuck Your Needle Eye!

Money, money!It's money again!
Why are all these people so vulgar!
Although Mo Zhichu was complaining in her heart, the smile on her face did not let people see that she was unwilling at all.

She looked at the Huadan named Ah Xiao with a narrow smile, stretched her hand back, and stretched it out in front of Zhao Mo.

Seeing that the little girl was still shaking her hands anxiously, Zhao Mo took out a bank note from her bosom and handed it to Mo Zhichu.

Mo Zhichu hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he was afraid that the banknote would be taken back again.

The way she counted the banknotes in her hand with wide-eyed eyes was like a miser.

Mo Zhichu took out a bank note and waved it in front of A Xiao: "Then take a look, is this money enough for you to come in and have a cup of tea?"

The shop clerk took a look, his eyes widened and he was speechless.

He really doesn't know Mount Tai.

The young man in front of him just invited Ah Xiao to drink a cup of tea, and generously gave him 100 taels without even blinking his eyes!

Zhao Mo looked at Mo Zhichu's generous spending of money from behind, although he really wanted to let her go, but after thinking about it, it's really not good for a young child to spend money so lavishly.

Before Ah Xiao took the banknote, Zhao Mo stepped forward and took the banknote from both of Mo Zhichu's hands.

"My son is not sensible, so I hope the girl will be tolerant. Miss A Xiao has also seen it, our son is not short of money, why don't we sit down and talk?"

I don't know if it's because Zhao Mo is so good-looking that Hua Dan, who has attracted the attention of countless young people, is stunned.

I saw Ah Xiao staring closely at Zhao Mo's smiling face with a smile on his face, carefully sizing him up.

Mo Zhichu's current limelight has been robbed again, he was already upset, and he was robbed of the financial power by Zhao Mo, but the beauty is still staring at him!

Immediately, Mo Zhichu became impatient, glared at Zhao Mo fiercely, inserted himself between the two smilingly looking at each other, and looked at A Xiao flatteringly: "Miss A Xiao, would you like to drink tea with me?" gone?"

At this time, A Xiao turned around and said to the waiter in the shop: "You go back first." After speaking, he walked into Mo Zhichu's private room.

When Mo Zhichu turned his head to follow her, he saw Zhao Mo looking at her with a gentle smile.

She glared at him viciously, then ignored him, followed Ah Xiao into the room with a smile.

Zhao Mo was left standing there with an innocent face.

What's wrong with this?
Zhao Mo had no choice but to sigh lightly, and followed.

As he walked, he remembered that he had just taken the bank note in her hand, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, but after thinking about it, thinking of another possibility, the smile on his lips deepened.

He looked up in Mo Zhichu's direction with some joy, only to realize that at some point, Mo Zhichu had already held onto the beauty's hand and started chatting with her.

Zhao Mo's face darkened immediately, and he walked to Mo Zhichu's side with a sullen face, and took Mo Zhichu's hand back.

"What are you doing?!" Mo Zhichu said dissatisfied.

Zhao Mo said with a sullen face, "Don't you have something to ask Miss A Xiao?"

After hearing this, Ah Xiao looked at Mo Zhichu curiously.

Naturally, Mo Zhichu couldn't argue with Zhao Mo anymore, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing else, I just want to listen to Miss A Xiao sing a few words alone."

After hearing this, A Xiao replied: "A Xiao once promised his master that he would never sing outside the team easily, but, the young master's request, A Xiao will not be able to obey."

Mo Zhichu was not at all surprised by Ah Xiao's answer, after all, she knew about Huadan's lip-syncing.

Only Mo Zhichu chuckled: "There are no outsiders right now, so I won't beat around the bush with the girl. Isn't this play sung by the girl?"

When Ah Xiao heard it, he was slightly taken aback: "What does this mean, young master?"

"Just now when Miss Cai was singing on the stage, I could tell. The ordinary people down there may not be able to hear it, but those who practice martial arts will know if you sang this play."

Only then did Ah Xiao put away the smile that was always on his face, and looked vigilant: "Who are you guys!"

Mo Zhichu picked up the teacup in hand and handed it to A Xiao: "Girl, don't be nervous, we just want to be friends with you."

"Friend?" Ah Xiao didn't take the cup of tea, "A Xiao is just an actor, how dare you be friends with the young master?"

"Ah? Miss A Xiao, is this rejecting me..." Mo Zhichu sighed in disappointment, and the teacup in his hand suddenly dropped.

The tea that had already cooled down in the teacup poured over A Xiao's entire front.

Mo Zhichu hurriedly picked up the towel on the shelf, and walked up to A Xiao in two or three steps: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally shook my hand..."

Zhao Mo looked at Mo Zhichu's flustered face, so much like him.

Ah Xiao didn't expect that a cup of tea was spilled on her clothes like this, and she quickly stood up, shaking off the tea leaves that fell on her clothes.

Mo Zhichu quickly approached with a towel, but when he was about to reach A Xiao, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell straight down under A Xiao's gaze.

When people fall, they will always subconsciously grab the things around them.

But right now, Mo Zhichu deliberately reached out and grabbed Ah Xiao's skirt, and fell to the ground.

Hearing a "chi la", Ah Xiao didn't have time to cover it up, and that white chest was exposed in front of Zhao Mo and Mo Zhichu.

Ah Xiao looked up in panic, and saw Mo Zhichu's sullen and satisfied smile, while Zhao Mo walked up to Mo Zhichu's side with a dark face, and covered her eyes with his hands.

I only heard the gentle voice of the boy in white, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Be careful of the eye of a needle."

Ah Xiao: "..."

Go to the eye of your needle!Is he something unclean? !
Before Ah Xiao could refute Zhao Mo's words, Mo Zhichu began to struggle to take Zhao Mo's hand away from his eyes.

But it was such a hand that could be slapped away with a random slap, but now no matter how hard Mo Zhichu struggled, he couldn't move away from his eyes.

"Oh! Zhao Yanqing, take your hands away!" Mo Zhichu said dissatisfiedly.

Naturally, Mo Zhichu couldn't see anything, only heard Zhao Mo say softly: "Clean up." Zhao Mo dragged her out of the private room.

Leaving Ah Xiao alone, walking in the private room was either staying or not, so he stretched out his hands to tidy up his clothes first.

Zhao Mo took Mo Zhichu out of the private room, and said with a dark face, "Chu'er! You are too hasty!"

Mo Zhichu nuzzled: "I didn't do this to verify my conjecture..."

"Then what if this Ah Xiao is really a girl?! You stripped her clothes like this, do you want to marry her or do you want me to marry her?"

Zhao Mo's words made Mo Zhichu stunned.

In Mo Zhichu's impression, this was the first time he had said such serious words to her.

She said that she had a guess, and her guess was always correct. He didn't believe her!
(End of this chapter)

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