The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 52 You Are My Mother (2)
Xie Qinghuan's feet moved slightly, she took a step away and turned sideways, at the same time, she raised her hand like lightning to swipe at the man's elbow.One side of his body went numb suddenly, and the man suddenly slowed down when he jumped forward, his body was unstable and he fell face down stiffly.

Xie Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, reached out to support him, and smiled inexplicably.

That person probably had drunk too much, and his reaction was very slow. With Xie Qinghuan's support, he couldn't stabilize his body that was sliding down. He shook his head a little bit and looked at her with bewildered eyes.

The man maintained a dumbfounded expression and looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his hand and wiped his face fiercely, brushing his slightly long bangs to the sides, exposing his forehead, holding Xie Qinghuan's hand and said eagerly: " You, look at me."

Xie Qinghuan raised her eyes quietly, glanced at him according to her words, and after a closer look, couldn't help frowning again.This person looked very young, with an overly delicate baby face, his brows and eyes hadn't fully opened yet, and he still had a youthful and childish look.Because of drinking too much wine, his complexion had an unnatural blush, and his eyes were sparkling, extremely dazzling.

After the man stared at her closely for a moment, he blinked vigorously, his water-colored lips trembled, and there was a stiff and weird smile on his lips, and his expression suddenly became alive.

Xie Qinghuan noticed his subtle emotional changes, and her eyebrows trembled slightly.Before he could move in the future, the man stretched out his hand in a daze, brushed it lightly according to the shape of her eyebrows, and let out a sigh that was almost inaudible but full of joy: "It's really...it's you."

Then, the man slowly lowered his 1.8-meter-high body, put his head on Xie Qinghuan's shoulder with all his strength, rubbed his eyes with attachment, and shouted aggrievedly like a wounded little animal: "Mom!"

Rao Xie Qinghuan is well-informed and has a strong psychological quality, so she couldn't help being stunned, thinking, have I really gone through so many vicissitudes?
The teahouse was originally a quiet place, although there was little movement in the bathroom, it still alarmed the waiters in the corridor on the floor.This teahouse is owned by the Lu family, so naturally they received a message from Su Mu early in the morning, and the face of this Miss Xie was already imprinted in his mind.Before Qi Ye got tired of it, this person was an ancestor, and he had to be careful in serving him, but he couldn't show his feet.

When the waiter poked his head to see this scene, his heart skipped a beat—this ancestor was raped in the teahouse, if it got to Qiye's ears, it might be so furious.Can the job in my hand be secure?
Glaring resentfully at the little bastard who is mobbing - even if you call me Mom!The waiter was trembling because of his livelihood and was about to step forward to rescue her. Unexpectedly, Xie Qinghuan didn't appreciate it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he waved at her with a half-smile.

The waiter was caught by that gaze, his heart froze, he stopped immediately, and looked sadly at the two people who were hugging and hugging each other—in broad daylight, ancestor, do you dare to keep a low profile?

The drunkard didn't realize it at all, and still smelling the fragrance of Xie Qinghuan's hair with his nose bubbling with happiness, he whispered to her with nostalgia: "Mom, I miss you so much."

He was so drunk that even his mother admitted his mistake, how much did this man drink?Xie Qinghuan lowered her eyes, glanced at him quietly, sighed leisurely in her heart, and turned to the waiter: "Please prepare a cup of sober tea."

"Uh..." The waiter looked hesitantly at the drunk man hanging on Xie Qinghuan's shoulder like a koala, and answered with a corner of his mouth, "Yes."

The waiter took two steps, and when he turned his head, his face turned pale with fright—my ancestors, that's the men's restroom over there!What are you trying to do with a man in the men's bathroom?

The drunk walked forward with the strength of Xie Qinghuan's support, completely unaware that he was a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered.

Xie Qinghuan helped the drunk man to the men's bathroom, and let go of his hands in front of the sink. The drunk man lost his support, and his feet went limp all of a sudden, he raised his hand in a panic, and propped himself on the sink.He hurriedly turned his head to look at Xie Qinghuan, and murmured in confusion: "Mom, I knew I was wrong! Really! I knew I was wrong! Please forgive me and don't get angry with me again, okay?"

Xie Qinghuan looked at him silently.For the drunk in front of her, she didn't care about his disrespectful behavior when he was drunk and lost his mind. It was convenient for her to do things when he leaned on the sink - and pointed to lightly flick the acupuncture points next to his esophagus.

"Mom, you..." The drunk's face froze, his eyes widened, and he looked at her in disbelief. With a grunt in his throat, he lay down on the sink and vomited, "Uh—"

The air was immediately filled with the sour smell of wine, and the man's thin shoulders trembled.Xie Qinghuan stood by and watched without even frowning, and instead of disgust, there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

There wasn't much dirt in the drunk's vomit, it was mostly wine that contained stomach acid, and at the end of the vomit, it was even stained with traces of blood.

Seeing that he had almost vomited, Xie Qinghuan raised her foot and walked out.

The drunk suddenly panicked and staggered to keep up with her. He said anxiously, "Mom, I really knew I was wrong! Don't go!"

Hoarse, desperate and desolate, even a hard-hearted person can't help but feel pity when he hears it.Xie Qinghuan was far from hard-hearted, her back froze, she raised her eyes to look at the waiter who was standing at the door with a troubled face, and said indifferently: "Bring him the hangover tea, and I'll pay for it."

"Oh, okay, okay." The waiter still had a troubled look on his face. Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom mixed with a slight whimper, his heart trembled violently——Ancestor, I just left for a while Son, what have you done, look at people crying...

The waiter carefully moved into the bathroom. The dirt in the sink had been washed away, and the smell of alcohol still remained in the air.The drunk man hugged his knees and huddled under the sink, like a poor little animal.

Seeing this scene, the waiter turned back silently in his heart—how powerful is the ancestor's fighting power, forcibly hitting a lively drunk into this kind of slapstick, frost beating eggplant appearance?

The gentleness of the ancestor is really just an appearance, in fact, she is a Super Saiyan at all, right?Qiye's aesthetics are really unique.The waiter grumbled happily, knelt down and handed the hangover tea to the drunk man: "She gave it to you."

The drunk suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise: "Really?"

Only then did the waiter realize that the drunk was still a teenager, with a pretty baby face and wide cat eyes looking at her expectantly.

The waiter covered his chest with one hand, and was overwhelmed by the cuteness, nodding his head: "It's true, of course it's true!"

The young man suddenly became happy, but he drank the hangover tea in one gulp. He grinned and said, "I knew, Mom would forgive me!"

However, while laughing and laughing, tears fell silently.

(End of this chapter)