An Xiaoqi already knew something about Mo Li. This guy was so weird that he felt confident when he did evil things and did good things, but he was just like other people who did evil things and didn't want to admit it!
"Mr. Mo, no matter what, I owe you another favor this time," An Xiaoqi said, staring into Mo Li's eyes.
Mo Li glared at her and said with a cold face: "Don't be verbose! Letting that old vixen go this time is not only because I'm afraid of dragging your father into the water, but most importantly, I don't think we can make her suffer the worst now. If not,
I will not take action easily to make her life worse than death."
Still playing coldly!
It's rare to see him with a cold face in the past two days. I thought he fell down on the plane and his temperament changed.
An Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled and stopped talking.
This topic ends here
The two of them gathered around the simple dining table and ate breakfast.
There were five pancakes in total, which Murray said were the most unpalatable in the world, and he ate four of them in one go.
After eating, he wiped his mouth unwillingly and reprimanded: "How lazy! Now that we have pancakes, why don't we bake more pancakes!"
He was still brooding over An Xiaoqi's attitude of only gratitude and no emotion.
An Xiaoqi let him make trouble and ignored him
After breakfast, An Xiaoqi took out Sui Sui's sweet potato flour and made tadpole noodles.
Mo Li searched around Sui Sui's house and found two simple tables, three small wooden benches, and two benches. What made him most happy was that Sui Sui's hometown actually had an old trolley.
I sorted it out and wiped it, and it was barely usable.
An Xiaoqi has everything ready, all she needs is the sour soup
Since there was no other food, An Xiaoqi and Mo Li went to the abandoned old house, pulled some wild amaranth and made amaranth sour soup.
When they were busy with this, it was nothing, but when the two of them put the pots, bowls, tables and stools on the trolley, An Xiaoqi suddenly felt very embarrassed.
She doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with being a roadside vendor, but it’s just a bit embarrassing when she does it herself.
"Why, you're too embarrassed to be a hawker, why do you still want me to do it?" Mo Li glared.
"Tch! It's me you're thinking of! Then stand next to me and accompany me!" An Xiaoqi ordered
"I, the president of Tangtang Group, cannot afford to lose this person!" Mo Li said deliberately, "If you don't want to go back to Jingdong City, then we don't have to do business."
An Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at him, pushed the trolley and left
The flow of people in Sparrow City is mainly concentrated on the main street that divides the new city and the old city into two parts. An Xiaoqi ignored Mo Li and pushed the cart along the alley to the main street.
Shameless Mo Li didn't need An Xiaoqi's support today. He followed him from a distance on crutches.
vanity!
An Xiaoqi turned back and glared at Mo Li bitterly
Just now she was grateful to him, but now she hates him again
Strangely enough, An Xiaoqi's hatred or gratitude towards Mo Li could not last long!
Pushing the car under a big tree on the main street, An Xiaoqi moved down the tables and stools, the cooked tadpole noodles and a large pot of sour soup.
In order not to damage his glorious image, Mo Li ran to the shade of a tree across the street, sat on a stone bench, and watched An Xiaoqi's business opening with great interest.
The autumn sun is like a tiger, and before noon, the sun is already making passersby sweat all over their bodies.
Don't tell me, An Xiaoqi's tadpole noodles are very good at this time.