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Meng Xueqing frowned and said, "Who is next door? Such a noisy makes me lose my appetite. When I see this, it's the most casual and comfortable drinking with the merchants downstairs!"

Mo Zhi also smiled and said, "I just saw the guy next door. He was dressed quite luxuriously. I guess he was a young man from a family? But this temper is really not a good match."

Meng Xueqing smiled and said, "The many gentry members in the northern border have been preserved by their fathers. They all rely on military achievements over the past century. However, in today's prosperous times, many playboys have lost their fathers' face."

Since she was a child, she admired many famous generals from ancient times in the northern border, and had also seen her father and senior brother with swords to retreat to the enemy. However, whenever she saw some children who were rampant with their ancestors, she was very disdainful. The boy next door was very consistent with her definition of the four words "playboys". Therefore, she became more and more angry as she said it. In the end, she almost shouted at the next door.

Sure enough, Meng Xueqing finished speaking and heard the young man in the room beside him furious again, obviously scolding the waiter: "Do you, the store owner, don't want to open again? Why do anyone need to connect to the top floor? Quickly teach that little girl to go downstairs!"

The boy spoke in a domineering and arrogant manner, but the waiter was timid and hesitant. Although Meng Xueqing could not hear it clearly, she was probably all mixed words. But suddenly, she heard a crisp sound, and the door next door was knocked open. The waiter was kicked into the corridor like a ball.

Mo Zhi's face changed, and he was the first to snatch the door. He helped the waiter up. He saw that the waiter's face was red and swollen, and his chest was rubbed in a ball. It seemed that he was kicked out by someone's heart. He gasped heavily. Mo Zhi's fingers moved slightly and massaged the Qi and meridian acupoints on the waiter's vest. Only then did the waiter slowly even his breath.

Mo Zhi looked up and saw that the green-robed boy looked at each other in the elegant room with anger on his face. In such a huge elegant room, there was no one else besides him and a child servant. He couldn't help but feel angry. Just as he was about to get up to scold him, Meng Xueqing took the lead in and said angrily: "You are really unreasonable. Could it be that this restaurant is just for you?"

The young man in green robe looked at Meng Xueqing and said coldly: "Even if I am in the imperial capital, everyone is surrounded by people. Why did I come to this remote and barbaric land in the northern border? I have to teach me how to find this pickled thing myself?"

Meng Xueqing was very rude when she heard his words, her face flushed and full of anger, and said, "You are the grandfather of someone else, but I don't care. But you are in the northern border, so you can't hit people at will!"

The young man with green robe's eyes looked like an arrow. He looked at the girl in front of him up and down. He saw Meng Xueqing's face turned red, but she was round and cute. Although she was wearing a long robe, she could still see the girl's delicate figure. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Oh? The girl in the north is really a rule. She is obviously a remote village girl, and she has to make a series of principles. If you want me to stop making things difficult for this store, it would be easy. Come and have a few drinks with me, and I will just do it. Otherwise, I can't have a break with this store today."

Meng Xueqing was extremely angry when he said it, but he seemed to have a faint vulgarity in his words. For a moment, thousands of words were blocked between his chest, but he couldn't say a word. Suddenly, he felt that someone had been patted on his shoulder. Mo Zhi had already come to his side, pulled a wooden chair, crossed his legs, and sat on it. "You want to drink, I'll accompany you."

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