Chapter 135 - Chapter 135: You Haven ‘t Made Uncle Your Friend? (1/2)

Chapter 135: You Haven ‘t Made Uncle Your Friend?

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Qiao Mu’s smile froze. She glared at Chi Xia and warned in a low voice, “”Don’t give me trouble!”

Chi Xia ignored Qiao Mu’s uneasiness and continued to tease her. ” Haven’t you made your uncle one of us yet? ” You’re too inefficient! He’s a ready-made tall, rich, and handsome man. It’s a waste not to want him!” Qiao Mu was speechless.

This bad friend, could he not give her more trouble?

Li Yan was ordering food from the menu when he heard the two people whispering to each other. When he heard Chi Xia’s words, he turned his gaze to Chi Xia and took a proper look at her.

This classmate of Qiao Mu’s had quite good taste.

Chi Xia did not know that Li Yan had already classified her as a worthy friend of Qiao Mu’s just because of what she said.

Li Yan added three more dishes. When the dishes were served, Qiao Mu realized that these three dishes were all light vegetarian dishes.

Qiao Mu looked at the plate of stir-fried broccoli, then looked at the red Spicy Boiled Fish. Indeed, the latter was more appetizing.

She moved her chopsticks and just as she picked up a piece of Spicy Boiled

Fish, she felt a cold gaze sweep over her head and her movements immediately froze.

The man opposite her looked at her with a sharp gaze, a faint smile on his lips as he quietly gazed at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu was about to put the fish meat into her bowl, but in the next second, her hand that was holding the chopsticks turned and placed it into Chi Xia’s bowl.

“Xiaxia, don’t you love Spicy Boiled Fish? Eat more!”

Chi Xia was slightly stunned. Since when did this girl treat her so well? She had never taken the initiative to pick up food for her!

Qiao Mu secretly sighed and resigned herself to her fate as she picked up a stalk of Chinese broccoli and started eating.

The corners of Li Yan’s mouth curled up slightly, and the coldness on his face dissipated a little.

Thinking of their conversation just now, Li Yan turned to look at Han Su. ‘ Young Master Han seems to be very familiar with my Mumu.

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