The emperor's husband is difficult to raise: the cold palace counterattack

Chapter 3
Just when Yu Chen was about to take action to teach this ignorant girl a lesson, Hao Qian's voice sounded "Young Master." Hearing Hao Qian's voice, Yu Chen asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"


Haoqian smiled and leaned into Yuchen's ear and whispered: "The family banquet is back." Hearing Haoqian's words, Yuchen was overjoyed. The hatred just now disappeared without a trace, and said with a smile: "Go ,go home."

After walking a few steps, he turned back to Mo'er and said, "I remember this punch." After speaking, he walked downstairs quickly.You know he hasn't seen the family banquet for a year, so it's no wonder he wasn't in a hurry.

Mo'er looked at Yu Chen's figure and was about to speak. Mother Yang's angry voice came, "Xue Mo'er, you are too much!" The reason why she came up to Mo'er so late was because she was busy stopping the guests downstairs. I don't know that no one stopped it.

Mo'er smiled and said: "It doesn't matter to me, if you come out earlier, you won't have these things?" Hearing what Mo'er said, Yang's mother gritted her teeth and said: "Take it, I won't buy your meat in the future gone."

Mo'er didn't want to sell it to her anymore, so she took the money from her and said with a smile, "You're old again." After speaking, Mo'er went downstairs proudly, while Yang's mother looked at Mo'er with a livid face. You must know that she hates others to say that she is old.

Mo'er walked into a pastry shop humming a ditty, looked at all the pastries, then pointed to the various pastries and said to the boss: "This, this, this..." Then he called: "Boss. "

Hearing Mo'er call her boss, she said with a smile on her face: "Miss, you have and order." You know, Mo'er has pointed out almost all the pastries, can he not be happy.

Mo'er smiled and said, "The cakes I mentioned just now cost two yuan." The boss smiled and said, "Okay, wait a moment." Then the boss said with wide eyes, "What did you say? They only cost two yuan. ?”

Mo'er also wanted to buy more, but she didn't have any money. Mo'er said embarrassedly: "Well, it's two yuan for the same." After getting Mo'er's confirmation, the boss's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.He said displeasedly: "Girl, you should know that the price of each pastry is different, you should go to other shops."

Seeing the attitude of the boss, Mo'er was not happy, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are in business, you must know that the customer is God, how can you refuse God's request?" The boss gave Mo'er a disdainful look and said: " Whatever you say, I can't satisfy your request anyway."

Mo'er is a typical person who eats soft but not hard, thinking: If you don't sell my aunt, I will buy it!Mo'er picked up a bench in the shop and sat down at the door of the shop, looked at the boss and said, "Then I'll sit here until you buy it."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the boss's murderous eyes and hummed a ditty, how comfortable and comfortable that expression should be.

Mo'er's actions quickly attracted many passers-by to watch. Everyone discussed what happened, and more and more people gathered. It is always a common problem for Chinese people to like to watch the excitement.

But the more people there are, the happier she is. The boss's face turns green when he sees more and more people gathered outside. Now he regrets that he didn't sell Mo'er pastries just now, but now he can't face it if he wants him to be subdued.

Mo'er could see the boss's reaction, but adding fuel to the flames was her forte. Mo'er stood up and looked at the people talking at the door with an aggrieved look.

(End of this chapter)