C506 Is It an Owl or a Bear
C506 Is It an Owl or a Bear
"No, Mom, you got the wrong person. He just looks a little similar to that guy called Chen Xin. " Mu Qingqing immediately denied it. She didn't want Hua Qinghe to dwell on what had happened inside.
"Oh, so it's like that." Hua Qinghe looked at Mo Xiaohe thoughtfully. He really looked exactly the same as Chen Xin, except his temperament was different.
Mo Xiaohe had poured two bowls of white wine in total, which weighed a lot, and under his calm gaze, he was examining Yang Xiao.
"Oh, boyfriend." Yang Xiao didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable inside. The person in front of him looked just like that. He didn't have that sort of roguish aura on him, but he was just too righteous, which made him feel quite flustered.
Mu Qingqing's fair cheeks were dyed crimson, which was her tacit consent.
Mo Xiaohe was already very satisfied with her attitude, at least she admitted that his identity was not true.
"Mu Qingqing, did I ever tell you that I like you?" Yang Xiao looked at the bowl of wine that Mo Xiaohe poured and felt a trace of annoyance.
Mu Qingqing raised her head in shock and looked at Yang Xiao as if she was looking at a monster. What was he doing?
"Yang Xiao, are you kidding?" She had seen the scene of Yang Xiao being surrounded by a bunch of girls. Did she like her? It's a fantasy story.
"Qing, your friend?" Mo Xiaohe stared straight at Yang Xiao as if there was a raging fire burning in his eyes. He wanted to make the man in front of him vanish into ashes anytime and anywhere.
Hua Qinghe was also a bit confused. These two young men each had their own unique characteristics. Yang Xiao was the type who was never a serious person. Although his playful smile gave people an unreliable feeling, after getting along with him, she felt that he was a practical person. It was only Mo Xiaohe's first time meeting her, so he gave her a very formal and deep impression. He had a temperament that she shouldn't have at his age. If you looked closely, Mo Xiaohe was cold, yet he did not like to smile. His every word and gesture always gave people an invisible pressure.
"I said, give me free space, can you go back to your table?" Mu Qingqing whispered into Mo Xiaohe's ear. Since there were so many people here, she didn't want to refuse Mo Xiaohe's face, so she could only dissuade him in a low voice. Yang Xiao helped her too much, and she did classify people as friends.
This girl's actions really made Mo Xiaohe's ears turn red.
Zhuo Tianqi took a sip of the wine. He just happened to see this scene, so he spat out the wine.
"Tianqi, what are you doing?" Yuv Yufan stared at the food on his chopsticks, unable to swallow. He could not help but look at Zhuo Tianqi gloomily.
"Xiaohe, it's time for you to show your face." Zhuo Tianqi whispered.
"Face? Didn't he not drink yet? " Lee Mingyi glanced in Mo Xiaohe's direction and realized that Mo Xiaohe's ears were red. He immediately realized that Mo Xiaohe was embarrassed!
He could actually see Mo Xiaohe blushing in his lifetime, this was truly explosive news.
Mo Xiaohe tilted his head and looked at Mu Qingqing's charming face from close proximity. Her eyelashes were slightly raised, which was damnably seductive.
"I give you freedom, but I won't allow anyone to harm my girl." Mo Xiaohe murmured in her ear.
"Your surname is Mo, right? I think you're pretty white." Yang Xiao started to stir up trouble, harming Mo Xiaohe. He just felt unhappy in his heart.
"It's fine to like Qing, but does she like you?" Mo Xiaohe sat upright and looked at Yang Xiao with unwavering eyes. His opponent was delighted, but he couldn't see the reality clearly.
"Are you a soldier?" Seeing that Mo Xiaohe was righteous and had a buzz cut, he definitely wasn't sent to prison. Furthermore, Mo Xiaohe's posture suited his status as a soldier. Yang Xiao continued to add, "Do you have time to accompany Mu Qingqing? If she wants to go shopping and needs someone to accompany her, can you do so anytime and anywhere? She can come to you anytime and anywhere when she needs help? What's so good about the two of you together? What did she want from you? How handsome are you? You don't have time? You'll have to wait a year for a phone call? "
These words really shocked Mu Qingqing. That's right, why did she agree to be Mo Xiaohe's girlfriend?
What was Mo Xiaohe trying to do?
Yang Xiao's questions had tortured her soul. In her previous life, she only married Zhan Yufei because she liked him. Of course, she hated him the most in the end.
But in this life, why did she fall in love? She was stunned.
"You want to rob my girlfriend?" Mo Xiaohe immediately stood up and asked Yang Xiao with a cold tone. His gaze was too sharp, causing Mu Qingqing to be momentarily speechless.
Yang Xiao sneered and smiled. He asked in a provocative tone, "She is not your personal thing and you guys aren't married. Why? You aren't even giving her the right to choose?"
Mo Xiaohe reached out and grabbed his collar, then stood up. Yang Xiao's reaction was fast enough as he grabbed his wrist and tightened his grip.
"I'm warning you, stay away from her." Mo Xiaohe's thin lips slightly opened as his gaze locked onto Yang Xiao's face.
"Mo Xiaohe, let go." Seeing that the situation was not going well, Mu Qingqing also stood up to stop him. A hand grabbed Mo Xiaohe's hand.
"Xiaohe!" Zhuo Tianqi stopped smiling and looked sternly at Mo Xiaohe. To make a move in public would not only damage Mo Xiaohe's image, but also punish him.
Yang Xiao grimaced and looked at Mo Xiaohe, saying painfully, "Mu Qingqing, your boyfriend hit someone. Officer Zhuo, look clearly. "
"Come, call here." Yang Xiao released a hand, pointed at his own face and deliberately angered Mo Xiaohe. The surrounding customers all looked towards their table.
Mu Qingqing glared at him.
Yang Xiao finally saw the other emotions on Mu Qingqing's face, but it was a pity that she was feeling sorry for Mo Xiaohe.
"Yang Xiao, you can shut up now." Mu Qingqing did not believe his lies. Yang Xiao had always had Jin Lele in his heart, and only she knew about that. The question he had just asked was only to stir up trouble.
Mu Qingqing pried open Yang Xiao's fingers. She did not spend much effort to hold Mo Xiaohe's hand down. Finally, she realised that Mo Xiaohe was sick and didn't have any strength left. If they were to really fight Yang Xiao, it might be someone who would suffer a loss.
"Qingqing, your boyfriend broke my clothes, aren't you going to let him pay me back?" Yang Xiao looked at Mo Xiaohe provocatively with the corner of his mouth curling into a faint smile.
Mo Xiaohe's mouth twitched. Yang Xiao was really shameless. He really couldn't do such a shameless thing.
"I'll compensate you …" Mu Qingqing agreed, but was interrupted by Mo Xiaohe before she could finish.
"Compensating is fine." Mo Xiaohe took out 100 yuan from his wallet and placed it on the table in front of Yang Xiao. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he stared at Yang Xiao and said, "Don't appear in Qing's line of sight in the future."
"This is too much, making friends is Mu Qingqing's freedom. You've even restrained her. " Yang Xiao adjusted the collar of his shirt, cleared his throat, and continued, "Auntie, I made you laugh."
"I don't care about the matters of you youngsters. However, Auntie believes that Qing Qing has grown up and has her own ideas. You are all clean friends, don't hurt each other's friendship. " Hua Qinghe frowned as she looked at Mo Xiaohe. This young man was too hot-tempered. If it was really like what Yang Xiao said, he wouldn't be able to make a phone call for at least a year or so, she had to advise Mu Qingqing to consider it carefully. Mu Qingqing would need someone to take care of her in the future. It was naturally good to have someone to take care of him.
Mo Xiaohe also realized that he had lost his composure. His jealousy had come, it was really …
He picked up the wine bowl and stared at Yang Xiao like he was looking at a tiger. He said, "This bowl is for you."
With that, Mo Xiaohe directly drank a whole bowl of hot white wine.
My god, this alcohol is really good enough. Yang Xiao looked at Mu Qingqing. That small expression had completely betrayed her thoughts.
"I just wanted to see what kind of man you would choose for your eyes. Chi, it's like a hammer." Wu Tie picked up the bowl in front of him and gulped it down. "Even if I don't give Mo Xiaohe any face, I still have to give Hua Qinghe, this elder, some face." I did it. "
Yang Xiao's stomach was burning. He had to accept Mo Xiaohe's temperament that was as unmoving as a mountain.
Zhuo Tianqi and the others also let out a sigh of relief, it was all thanks to the elder overseeing the operation here today. Mu Qingqing's mother?
Zhuo Tianqi looked at Hua Qinghe. She was wearing a mask, so only her eyes were exposed. How did he remember that it was Mu Qingqing's mother, Su Cuiyun, who had filed the case at the police station? What was the situation now? Had the mother and daughter made up?
A few days ago, didn't Mu Qingqing say that her family was too cold for her?
"I say, is your stomach made of iron? Is drinking white wine your way? " Yang Xiao rubbed his belly. He still couldn't calm down. The wine was at a high concentration of fifty-five degrees. It was different from the way beer was drunk, as a bowl of wine could burn a person's stomach if it was dried.
"Again." Mo Xiaohe completely ignored his words and filled another two bowls with white wine.
Wu Jingsheng looked at the two bowls of white spirits in front of him with an expression of helplessness. If not for the presence of Mu Qingqing and Hua Qinghe, he would have really tried to be shameless. He could drink, but he had never tried Mo Xiaohe's method of drinking to the death.
"My surname is Yang, and I'm called Xiao Xiong. You should be younger than me. Call me Brother Xiao. " Yang Xiao picked up his chopsticks and began to eat. He did not know if Mo Xiaohe was being reasonable or not. In terms of age, he was older than Mo Xiaohe, so calling him brother was letting Mo Xiaohe have an advantage.
"Whether it's an owl or a bear, let's talk about it when we're done with this bowl." Mo Xiaohe nodded his head and stared at Yang Xiao with the expression of an old official.
This bowl of wine was rather delicate. Yang Xiao was a bear if he didn't drink it, and a formidable person if he drank it. Could he not drink? He couldn't.
Yang Xiao was also straightforward. He ate two mouthfuls of vegetables and raised his wine bowl. Seeing Mo Xiaohe finish it in one gulp, he did not dare to spill it.
"A man." Qing's friends are all extraordinary people. " Mo Xiaohe put down the bowl calmly and filled it up once more.
Yang Xiao slowly put down the bowl and said without restraint, "Of course, Mu Qingqing has good eyes."