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Chapter 239 The Physique of the Mildew God Is Not Talking About It

However, even though I have done a lot of work, I can’t just pretend that I haven’t done anything.

Qiao Muqing thanked her, and of course she gently opened it.

"Be careful."

Su Yuexin frowned and ordered the waiter.

Qiao Muqing's system is really a bit annoying. Although I know that he often encounters such things, today is my sister's birthday and there are so many media coming. Even small accidents should be avoided as much as possible.

"I'm sorry, I will be more careful.

Miss, thank you."

In the previous sentence, the waiter first apologized for the mistake he almost made, and then expressed his gratitude to Su Tianxin.

Nowadays, there are very few staff members in Qiming Hotel who don't know Su Tianxin. We often see them, and the waiter didn't pay much attention to Su Tianxin's thanks.

Qiao Muqing's physique that brings bad luck to those around her is very famous in their circle of waiters.

Everyone is afraid that Mr. Qiao’s physical condition will affect him, and he will be fined or even fired if he makes mistakes.

Even if Qiao Muqing's "Misfortune God" has been rumored for a long time, he is a big shot, so he can't tell the truth.

If something really goes wrong, they will definitely take the blame. No one dares to accuse Qiao Muqing in front of him because of his 'bad luck' constitution.

So from the beginning of the banquet, all the waiters tried their best to keep a distance from him.

But it's one thing to avoid him, but he can't stop serving Qiao Muqing at all. If the supervisor sees that he's not serious about his work, there's no need to make any mistakes, and he will just leave.

No way, it happened to be the waiter's turn to come over to serve.

He was prepared in advance and had to be careful, but as soon as he walked up to him, he suddenly didn't know that he had to step on his left foot and his right foot. When his foot slipped, he was about to hit Qiao Muqing upwards.

At the critical moment, the eldest lady suddenly pulled Young Master Qiao away. The waiter steadied himself instantly, and finally he was safe.

Rather than apologizing, the waiter was naturally more sincere in his gratitude.

"Okay, put your things down and don't stay here anymore."

After all, they are his own hotel employees, and Su Yuexin feels sorry for them to a certain extent. The physique of the 'god of mold' is not just something to talk about casually.

Letting people go and keeping a safe distance is good for everyone.

"Tian Xin, how did you do it just now?"

The feeling came again, just like the last time in the elevator of Pearl City, Su Tianxin just pressed the elevator button and it was gone.

And that day she said she shouldn't go to Dongcheng.

There were so many people just now, and in terms of skill, Su Yuexin was much faster than a little girl Su Tianxin, but why was it she who held him back?

In situations like this in the past, even if Qiao Muqing himself was safe and sound, the waiter just now would not stand firm so easily.

Qiao Muqing, who had experienced the same situation countless times, felt it was too abnormal.

It wasn't that he was abnormal, or that the waiter had quick reactions and high physical agility. He felt that the key was Su Tian's heart.

"Ah? I just happened to see him rushing over, so I pulled you back. I didn't do anything else."

Su Tianxin was a little confused when she was asked, "What? Shouldn't I pull you? Has it affected your performance as the 'god of mold'?"

Su Tianxin unconsciously thought of the big brother in black...

"Thanks."

Since she didn't know anything, she decided not to ask so as not to make Yue Xin think too much.

When Qiao Muqing looked at Su Tianxin, she really didn't feel like she knew something.

Maybe she just did it unintentionally.
Chapter completed!
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