Chapter 20: Mom, the egg is rich, the mushroom is cool, I will bear you.

Xi Muqiao did not open his own Bugatti Veyron, but opened a relatively low-key Bentley Mushang. In fact, this car is really not low-key, but this is his lowest-key car.
The hospital is not far from the place where Qiao Mu works. Qiao Mu did not take the bus, and each time he walked for twenty minutes.
Inside the car, Xi Muqiao followed, and his eyes were full of pets looking at Joe Mu's back. She was carrying a whitish little bag, her hands in the cotton pocket, and quickly walked on the road.
It is obviously a luxury car. The hard-boiled singer is the speed of the bicycle, which leads to the passing of pedestrians. This driver will not be sick. He didn't care at all, only the little in front of him.
The little figure that was delicate and delicate, shivered in the cold wind, and stopped for a while. Seeing that Mu Muqiao almost got off the bus and picked her up: little bastard, knowing that the cold is still so thin.
In fact, Qiao Mu wears a lot, but she is originally a cold body. Once in winter, her hands and feet are cold, and the cotton clothes are bought for 80 yuan on the street. It is really impossible to compare with those down jackets.
Qiao Mu’s night work is at Starbucks next to the department store. It’s from 6:30 to 9:30, 30 blocks per hour, and 90 yuan a night. This is the easiest job for all her part-time jobs. She is very satisfied if she doesn't have to live and doesn't have to run outside.
Hands and feet changed the overalls, and the foreman greeted, and Qiao Mu’s work started, now is the time to eat, there are more guests in the store.
Qiao Mu was busy with the guests in front of him, and quickly ran to the counter, raised his lips and a professional smile, and nodded slightly to the customer, "I would like to ask you, sir..." Half of it was stuck in the throat.
Qiao Mu's eyes widened and he groaned. "Forehead, Uncle!" The expression was stunned. Nima, the underworld boss also personally came to buy coffee, the younger brother of his hand?
A black knee-high coat with a hint of chill on it, coupled with the indifferent facial expression, is really a bit cold, strong gas field and anti-day value, attracting other guests in the store to look around frequently .
The slender fingers were placed on the counter with two hundred dollars, which was very elegant, but when they came out, they made Joe suffocate and wanted to take the money back to the face of the old bastard.
"Two cups of Mocha, send it over, be quick!" After that, the man turned and walked to a position not far away to sit down.
Qiao Mu still resisted, who is too special and money can not go, pick up the two hundred dollars into the pocket, my heart gave Xi Muqiao a middle finger, whispered, "mother egg, rich is grandfather, mushroom cool I will bear you."
Then she took the small ticket, went to the side of the table to pick up the coffee, went to the man's desk, and did not gently put the coffee down. "Uncle, you are good, you won't go, you don't see anyone else." I took it myself."
"My people are in front of me, why should I do it myself?" The man spoke, his tone seemed to be saying something very normal.
Qiao Mu was speechless, and Xi Muqiao said that he was right. She had sold him to him for five million. If he didn’t say she had forgotten it, he received five million and helped to get a coffee. It’s really not a big deal. .
The man looked up and looked at the small in a black uniform, smacked his lips, and with a smile of appreciation in his eyebrows, the little dressed in overalls looked quite like it.
Xi Muqiao lifted his lower jaw and "sit down."
Qiao Mu does not move, "I am at work, uncle."
The man took out the wallet from the coat, and the five grandfathers photographed the table, or these two words, "Sit down."
Qiao Mu swallowed a sip of water, meditation in his heart, Qiao Mu, you have to have a bone, you can not fold for a hundred dollars! It’s quite a small body, and it’s hard to return.
You don’t think that you can buy me for five hundred dollars. I’m a man of principle.

I clearly said that I don’t want to say that the apricots are staring at a few grandfathers, and they are braving the green light. The man’s lips squint in the shallow arc, the little bastard, the mouth says no, the body is Honest, look at what you can endure.
"啪" is another five grandfathers, the man leaned back and folded his legs against the back of the chair. It was lazy, his expression was like a smile, or the two words, the voice was low and magnetic, "Sit down."
Qiao Mu’s eyes are straight, and his eyes are full of red grandfather’s grandfather. Nima, this old bastard, actually lured with money. Enticing her! However, she will eat this set, swollen what to do? This dead man really caught her weakness.
Ever since, Qiao Mu, who was hesitating left and right, had two fully armed villains in his mind.
The little boy said, "Joe Mu, you have to hold back, your bones? Remember not to fold the five-dollar rice! This area will cost you a thousand dollars, how many pockets?"
The money villain said, "Qiao Mu, the bones are a fart, can you eat as a meal? Money is the most important thing. If you pass this village, you will not have this store."
I was thinking, the ten grandfathers of Mao had a big hand on them, and they had to take back the money. At this time, Joe Mufang! In the mind, the money villain hacked the bones of the villain, and the hand was faster than the brain. The slamming sound was pressed on the man’s slender hand, and his face smiled. "Look at your sincerity, give you a face, I sit!"
Nima, what kind of principle, what principles, all go to hell, Grandpa Mao is the most important! Money can make a ghost push, and what happens after sitting for a while.
Xi Muqiao saw Joe Mu's move and couldn't help but laugh, but in front of the little bastard, he still had to be serious. He suddenly found out how cute the little bastard's financial fans look.
Qiao Mu squatted and the class was not there. Then he sat down on the opposite side of the man. He quickly put the money in his trouser pocket and whispered to the man. "Uncle, what about your younger brother? Buying coffee is such a small thing that you use in person." what?"
The man is very cold, and the word is like gold. "Uh huh."
"And, why did you buy two cups of coffee, did you make a date with friends?" Qiao Mu began to chatter.
"I like to have a cup to drink, another cup to watch, can't I?" When Mr. Mumo's interest came up, he liked to see the little eating.
Qiao Mu was stunned, and he was too stunned to pick up the words. After a while, he took a look at the opposite man, and his eyes flashed a contempt, and he said, "Of course, anyway, uncle, you have money, You can buy all the coffee in our store."
After all, I took one of the coffees and just took a sip, and the thin strips of the eyebrows wrinkled. She doesn't really like coffee at all. The taste is not to be said. It is still expensive to die. It is not as good as a cup of boiled water!
In just ten minutes, in addition to being stunned by Xi Muqiao, the rest of the time is that Joe Mu is talking about it. The man is more and more softly watching the chattering little bastard, his mouth smirking. He likes to spend time alone with the little bastard. It seems that his plan is ahead of schedule.