The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Mo Yanyang ran into the shop, Lan Dongzhi and the others were cleaning.

Xiao Chu was mopping the floor.

The two bodyguards Xie Xize arranged to come in were moving ingredients.

Lan Dongzhi saw Mo Yanyang smiled and said, "So happy?"

Mo Yanyang approached her and said happily: "I told Wushu that I must go and get the certificate next Friday. I will definitely not let him go this time!"

Lan Dongzhi stretched out his hand and squeezed the meat on Mo Yanyang's face: "Then I really want to congratulate you in advance..."

She remembered something and took a necklace from her neck.

It was a Western antique oval photo box made of brass. The front was inlaid with a piece of red akha with egg noodles. The small box was opened and photos could be placed inside!

"You also know that I am penniless now. I eat yours and drink yours, and I still want to kick your son, so..."

Lan Dongzhi handed it to Mo Yanyang: "Hey..."

Mo Yanyang was taken aback for a moment: "What are you doing, isn't this what you always carry? I don't want it, you put it away by yourself!"

This antique photo box necklace was seen by Mo Yanyang at the Landong Solstice a long time ago. There is an old photo inside. The photo is already mottled and you can’t see the face. You can only see that it is a family photo. .

This necklace, the blue winter solstice is very precious.

Lan Dongzhi nodded: "Yes, precious, so it can be used as your wedding gift."

Mo Yanyang shook his head, "I don't want him. I am still married to him. We should be... an old husband and wife, and our son is four years old. We just need to take a form to get the certificate!"

Lan Dongzhi grabbed Mo Yanyang's hand and forced the necklace to her.

"Oh, yes, my eldest lady, take it, and take it for me to keep it. This is... a very, very important thing, so I will give it to the person I trust the most!"

Mo Yanyang shook his head quickly: "It's so important, you can hold it yourself."

She wants to return Lan Dongzhi.

"This thing has no meaning to me. Save it for me. Later, when I want it, I will come back!"

Lan Dongzhi waved his hand and turned to go to the kitchen to help.

Mo Yanyang looked at the palm necklace and scratched his head: "Hello, why let me save this important thing for you."

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Nearly 11 o'clock, the store began to visit customers one after another.

The first few young people came, and one of them met Mo Yanyang. A student from Tianjin University who came frequently recently also brought three classmates, two men and one woman.

Very politely shouted: "Sister Han..."

Mo Yanyang smiled and greeted, "Is Xiao Lu the same today?"

Xiao Lu shoved his black-rimmed glasses embarrassedly, "Yes, today too, I want a bowl of beef noodles, please trouble sister Han."

"No trouble, you see what else you need today!"

When they ordered the food, Mo Yanyang went to the back kitchen to cook.

"It doesn't matter, you are busy with you, I can wait slowly!"

Almost 12 o'clock, the shop was almost full, and Mo Yanyang got busy.

At this time, there was someone who made Mo Yanyang want to go crazy when he saw it.

Before Mo Yanyang could speak.

Rosie spoke gently: "Yangyang, I am here today, will you treat me as an ordinary guest?"

Mo Yanyang: "You don't deserve to eat me and make things, get out of here."

Rosie's eyes were red: "Ducks..."

Lan Dongzhi grabbed Mo Yanyang and said in a low voice: "This old lady came here specially when there are too many people. If you really make trouble with her, it's ugly, you still have to do business. No need, you are busy. Yours, I'll be free later, and see how my old lady cleans her up!"

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