Tong Huizhi took Mo Ji and Zhao Sihe to the "Xianghe Food City". Under the guidance of the waiter, they went to the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" box, knocked on the door and entered.

The private room is about fifty square meters, and the walls are decorated with red peonies as the keynote, accompanied by the four ancient beauties, sitting or lying, half-covered, with smooth and natural strokes, bold and aggressive style, what a charming scenery!

There were three people sitting in the box, one man and two women. When they saw Tong Huizhi and others coming in, they all stood up politely.

Tong Huizhi walked in front, and said with a charming smile: "Mr. Deng, don't be surprised that Tong is late."

"Where, where, Chairman Tong has a lot of things to do, and he still comes to make an appointment. Mr. Deng is extremely honored." Mr. Deng said politely. He is about 1.75 meters tall, with a straight-lined hair and a typical Chinese character face.

Under the thick eyebrows, there is a pair of piercing eyes, which make people dare not look directly.

After Tong Huizhi met him, she hurriedly pulled Mo Ji and the two behind her and said, "Mr. Deng, this is my son Mo Ji and assistant Zhao Sihe."

"Oh, Chairman Tong is so lucky to have such a handsome and free-spirited son, so enviable!" He looked at Moji, his eyes trying to see through everything in his heart.

Moji smiled innocently, with no trace of impurity in his eyes, clear and transparent, looking like a young man who was inexperienced in the world. He thought to himself: This is a domineering and aggressive master, so he should pretend to be weak, look.

See what this guy wants to do?

He innocently touched his nasal cavity, which was as big as a garlic head, and held Deng Shihui's extended hand. He immediately felt a strong force coming from him. He pretended to be in pain and immediately let go of the palm, while throwing the thieving hand away.

, while shyly shouting: "Uncle Deng, you treat me like this when we first meet. I'm afraid this is not very friendly, right?"

Deng Shihui looked at Mo Ji seriously, turned around and smiled at Tong Huizhi and said: "Chairman Tong, judging from his appearance, your son is indeed a dragon or a phoenix among men."

At this time, the beautiful middle-aged woman next to him said softly: "Shihui, sit down and talk!"

Deng Shihui seemed to have just woken up and said humbly: "Come, come, Tong Dong, this is my humble Jing Liu Xun and daughter Deng Meiyu."

After the six people sat facing each other, the waiter immediately served the delicacies. Deng Shihui said humorously: "Tong Dong, this is not the first or second time we have eaten together. I will make the decision for you and order the dishes first. You will not see anyone else."

Bar?"

Tong Huizhi thought: What does it mean to make the decision for me? You are the one treating me today, right? She smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Deng and his family came back from overseas to celebrate the Spring Festival. This meal was supposed to be Tong's treat. How could I know that Mr. Deng was so polite?"

If you add it, we can only be disrespectful."

"Yes, Mr. Tong has taken care of him over the past few years. Deng's business in mainland China is booming, so what does a mere meal cost?" Deng Shihui said calmly.

From an appreciation point of view, he is indeed a rare and helpful friend, free and easy, cheerful, and successful. But Mo Ji looked at him coldly, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was not an ordinary businessman. He had a cold appearance and was decent.

His conversational skills, unfathomable skills and sharp eyes!

While picking up the Maotai that the waiter had poured out, he said, "Tong Dong, Zhao Zhu, and nephew, for this rare reunion, we drank this cup together." After saying this, he drank it all, regardless of whether he had any objections.

When Tong Huizhi and the other three saw Liu Xun and Deng Meiyu drinking down their glasses in one gulp, they had no choice but to laugh "hehe" and "smash it, smash it" and emptied their glasses.

As soon as the wine was in my stomach, the conversation started.

Liu Xun smiled and said: "Tong Dong, your son is very talented. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?" The words were directed at Tong Huizhi, but her face was looking at Mo Ji, her pretty face full of hospitality and care.

Seeing her in such a state, Tong Huizhi didn't understand the meaning of her words, so she kicked the ball at the feet of Moji, a little bad guy, and said in a playful voice: "This is a matter for their young people, and I don't bother to care about it."

Seeing her staring at him, Moji smiled coquettishly and said, "Auntie, I'm still in high school! I really want to find a girlfriend, but I'm afraid Mommy will spank me."

His words were half true and half false, which made Tong Huizhi extremely happy. She smiled and said, "You brat, when did Mommy spank your little butt?"

Listening to the mother and son talking and laughing to each other about "the little butt is long, the little butt is short", Deng Meiyu couldn't help but let out a "poof" and smiled. In an instant, like a peach blossom in full bloom, all the colors in the field were

, have become her points

Zhu. Her face is shy but infinitely charming. Under her eyebrows, she has bright eyes as gentle as water. A wisp of white teeth is exposed between her colorful lips. The dependence between lips and teeth.

The relationship is appropriately rendered here.

Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, Deng Shihui couldn't help but persuade him to drink. In the blink of an eye, three or four cups of Maotai had been consumed, and everyone's voices seemed to be several dozen decibels higher.

Liu Xun held Deng Shihui's arm with one hand and said in a sweet voice: "Husband, I see that Moji is a handsome and free-spirited kid who matches our Meiyu family well. Why don't you be a matchmaker?"

Deng Shihui was stunned and looked at Liu Xun, not as if he was joking with him, but as if he understood. He looked at Moji and asked with a half-smile: "How is it, Moji, our Meiyu is worthy of you."

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Not only Mo Ji, but also Tong Huizhi and Zhao Sihe, all three of them were stunned for a moment. Although this extremely dramatic scene was not jaw-dropping, it was still puzzling.

Moji looked at Deng Meiyu doubtfully, and caught the charming look she was looking at. The two eyes met in the air, communicated, tested, and held a stalemate for more than ten seconds. Finally, she lowered her head shyly and leaned against Liu Xun.

, said shyly: "Mom, from what you said, it seems like your daughter can't get married."

Based on the woman's condition and appearance, it can be said in every aspect that she is a perfect match for Moji, a little gangster. Since the woman has said so, if Tong Huizhi still thinks about how to refuse, is it a bit pretentious?

She smiled "hehe" and said to Moji with a joking look in her eyes: "You brat, don't you know how to do such a good thing? Call your father-in-law or mother-in-law!"

Moji looked at Tong Huizhi awkwardly, and when he saw the evil smile on her face, he knew that she had pushed him into the sea of ​​​​dagger and fire. After giving her a hateful look, he looked at Zhao Sihe for help.

Zhao Sihe didn't even look at him. The expression on his face showed, "We haven't gotten to know each other that well yet."
Chapter completed!