The middle-aged man couldn't refute, his eyes were on fire.
Young Master Gaogui stared at Mu Lingbo for a moment, "When did Xianyun Inn start hiring female workers?"
"This..." The shopkeeper was speechless.
When the waiter came over to report just now, he had expected this situation to happen.
After weighing it in my mind, I found that one side was Mr. Xiahou's friend who could exempt myself from the bill, and the other side was the young master whose identity I didn't know.
Speaking of which, Xianyun Inn in Yuedu has seen a lot of markets and experienced a lot of ups and downs.
It is almost rare to see such a person who can open the Xianyun Inn on the territory of the Xiahou family.
Mr. Xiahou has always settled accounts with his friends, and if he can let his master take the initiative to waive the bill, it definitely means that he cannot be messed with.
This choice seems complicated, but in fact it is too easy to make.
"Actually, I'm just a temporary worker." Mu Lingbo casually took off the waiter's clothes and took off his hat.
Her hair was covered with black hair, and it was draped over her shoulders as black as satin. The color was as pure as her eyes, making people unable to look away.
Wearing a light crimson gauze skirt and flowing freely, she seemed to have emerged from a cocoon as a butterfly, instantly stunning everyone.
The silent third person's eyes were almost straight.
Mu Lingbo continued, "It's time for the temporary workers now. Are you dissatisfied with my service?"
The noble prince raised his eyes slightly, "Who are you? Why are you deliberately going against us?"
The silent third person finally spoke up, "This beauty must be trying to attract the young master's attention."
Mu Lingbo pulled out a chair at random and sat down, "Yes, I just want to attract attention. This is my way of attracting attention."
The middle-aged man said angrily, "Are you qualified to sit at the same table as our young master?"
Mu Lingbo covered his mouth and chuckled, "Even your young master's dog can sit at the same table with him. I think everyone is qualified to sit down."
The crisp and moving voice was clear in the hall, and the guests quietly watching could not help but suppress their laughter.
The middle-aged man immediately swept around the hall with his ferocious face, and the evil aura made the hall quiet again before he looked at Mu Lingbo, "You dare to scold me?"
"What?" Mu Lingbo touched his chin and thought deeply, "Ah, I forgot, I don't seem to understand the sound of a dog barking."
"You're looking for fucking death!" The middle-aged man was so enraged that veins popped out on his face, and he was about to slap him down with a slap.
Mu Lingbo's ice blade was already pressed under his fingertips. When he took action, he only heard the noble master say, "Wait a minute."
The middle-aged man's palm gesture stopped abruptly at the last moment, gritted his teeth, and looked at his master unwillingly, "Young Master!!"
A playful smile appeared on the corner of the noble prince's lips, and his tone was determined, "You must not take action."
The middle-aged man took it back with dissatisfaction and glared at Mu Lingbo fiercely.
Just as he was about to sit down, he remembered what she had just said about 'the young master's dog', and suddenly felt that he could neither sit nor stand, as if countless pairs of eyes were looking at him.
Another layer of angry red appeared on his face full of veins.
Mu Lingbo felt another person's piercing eyes falling nakedly on him.
There was a cold smile on her lips, but she looked at the middle-aged man casually and said, "This one's face is as red as a pig's liver, and he's not afraid of the other one jumping on him when he's hungry. After all, the table is full of vegetarian dishes, and it looks like an animal."
If you don’t want to eat it, when you order leeks, why not order two bones for yourself?”
