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Chapter 35: Meng Beichen said, let her serve

"Confused Star, what happened?"

Han Xiaonuo had noticed that Han Yixing had been standing at table number seven for a long time, and when he deliberately passed by her side, he hurried over to take a look.

Han Yixing drooped his face, and weakly shouted: "Don't call me nicknames."

Isn't she ashamed enough in front of them?They are all called small green vegetables.

Han Xiaonuo was taken aback, glanced at the table, and immediately opened his mouth wide: "He's not... oh, don't pinch me, I understand."[

"You two waiters, do you think we're here to see your performance?" The woman snuggled up to Ji Xunfeng shouted in dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, everyone. She's new here today. Please forgive me if there's anything wrong with her greetings. Why don't you let me serve you today?"

When Han Xiaonuo was reminded like that, he immediately entered the working state and suggested with a smile.

Han Yixing nodded fiercely at the side, she doesn't want to serve their table anymore, she will die of depression, maybe she will quarrel with Meng Beichen after a while, she doesn't want to be fired on the first day of work.

Meng Beichen lazily leaned on the chair, letting the woman beside him lean on him, paused for a minute, then shook his head and said, "Let's just serve her, shouldn't newcomers practice more?"

He made it clear that he wouldn't let her have a good time, especially when she heard that she had such a nickname, Confused Star, how confused is she?

When Han Yixing heard this, she really wanted to go forward and teach him a lesson, so couldn't he just ignore her?

Meng Beichen felt a little funny when he saw her face going crazy, but he deliberately coughed heavily to remind her that it was time to start working.

Han Yixing's face collapsed, Han Xiaonuo could only give her a self-seeking look, and flickered away.

"Excuse me, what do you guys need?" Taking a deep breath, she asked again with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You don't know, is it recommended by the waiter in this case? Also, you are smiling so ugly, do you want to discourage us?"

If Mu Shui, who was snuggling in Meng Beichen's arms, made things difficult on purpose, she would have noticed when she entered the door that Meng Beichen looked at the waiter in a different way. With a sense of crisis.

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