Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Yang Zhuoying knew that once she answered the call, the little guy would definitely ask when they would give him a younger brother or younger sister, so she changed the subject.

"Okay, didn't you say you wanted to go to Comic Con? Let's go."

Coming out of the comic exhibition, the little guy is full of hand-figures, picture albums, etc., which can be said to be full of rewards.

In contrast, Yang Zhuoying's wallet has shrunk by more than half.

"Are you hungry? Let's go to the restaurant opposite and finish our meal before going home."

Yang Zhuoying took the comics that her son bought at the comic exhibition just now with one hand, and led her son with the other, walked across the road and entered a restaurant.

It's really a narrow road.

As soon as she entered the store, Yang Zhuoying saw Angel sitting inside at a glance.

Yang Zhuoying had the urge to turn around and leave, before she could put her thoughts into action, Angel raised her head, and the two met face to face.

At this time, of course, Yang Zhuoying couldn't just turn around and leave, so she nodded generously to Angel, and then took her son to the other side of the table to sit down.

Seeing them sitting there, An Qier cursed, she was really haunted, she saw this mother and son everywhere she went.

Both parties try to act as if the other does not exist, as if the other is just a stranger.

Angel suddenly felt sick to her stomach, and she got up to go to the bathroom.

When she turned the corner, a waiter passed by her carrying two bowls of noodle soup.

An paused, and looked at the direction the waiter was going. It should be for Yang Zhuoying and his son.

Thinking of Yang Zhuoying's ugly face in the shopping mall just now, a mischievous look flashed in Angel's eyes.

The next moment, a mobile phone rolled from her hand to the waiter's feet.

"Stay!" she yelled.

The waiter was taken aback. He looked down and saw that a limited edition mobile phone was almost stepped on by him, and he was too frightened to move.

Angel walked over, bent down and picked up the phone, "You can move now."

After getting the phone, Angel turned around and walked towards the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

Yang Zhuoying raised her brows, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

Just now Angel stopped the waiter and saw the whole process of administering medicine in front of them.

Angel's movements are very fast, if she doesn't pay attention, she will miss it, but who is Yang Zhuoying?

Doesn't she play this kind of little drama less?Angel is simply playing tricks.

But she just looked up just now, and she couldn't see this scene, and then she was tricked.

Hello Angel!

She didn't ask Angel to settle the previous account, but she delivered it to her door instead, so don't blame her for being rude.

"Miss, your face is here."

Unaware that the noodles had been tampered with, the waiter came over with a respectful smile and put the noodles in front of them.

The little guy was very hungry, and he reached out for chopsticks without waiting for Yang Zhuoying to open his mouth.

"Don't touch it!" Yang Zhuoying scolded, the little guy and the waiter were taken aback.

"Is there something wrong?" the waiter asked nervously.

"I suspect there is something dirty in these two bowls of noodles!" Yang Zhuoying said with a serious face.

A look of panic flashed across the waiter's face, "How is it possible? Our food here is very clean, there is no possibility of dirt. If you think there is a problem, then I will take it back and exchange the other two bowls for you."

Yang Zhuoying frowned, something flashed in her mind, but the thought flashed too fast, she couldn't catch it for a while.

The waiter reached out and put the two bowls of noodles back on the plate, and then took them away.

"Put it down, don't move!" Yang Zhuoying shouted suddenly.

As soon as the waiter's face changed, he was about to take the noodles away.

Yang Zhuoying immediately reached out to grab it.

Seeing her move, the waiter speeded up, but he was fast, and Yang Zhuoying moved even faster, and quickly snatched the food plate from him.

Just now, Yang Zhuoying only suspected that there was something wrong with the noodle, but now she is sure that there must be something wrong with the noodle, not only the noodle waiter has a bigger problem.

The movement on their side attracted the attention of other people in the store, and the manager came over, "What happened?"

"I suspect that you poisoned our two bowls of noodles." Yang Zhuoying started the conversation.

As soon as the words fell, the manager's face changed.

"Guest, this is a very serious accusation. If you have no evidence and say these words have an impact on our store, we will pursue your legal responsibility."

"Call the police. If I'm at fault, I'm willing to pay for all your losses and apologize to you." Yang Zhuoying said firmly
Aside, the little guy took out his mobile phone and called the police.

When the waiter saw the little guy calling the police, his expression became ugly, and he quietly retreated towards the door while no one else was paying attention.

"Mum, that uncle has escaped!" The little guy pointed at the waiter and shouted.

Seeing the waiter's escape, everyone thought there was something wrong with him.

"Catch him!" The manager reacted quickly, and immediately called other waiters to stop him, but he still ran away.

People fled, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Staring at the two bowls of noodles on the table, Yang Zhuoying took out a bag and put the noodles in it.

The manager on the side watched her move and wanted to stop her.

"I suggest that you better call the police. It is definitely not the first time that waiter has tampered with the food. If something goes wrong in the future, you should not be able to bear the responsibility." Yang Zhuoying reminded.

The manager took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and kept saying yes.

"You can hand over the remaining bowl of noodles to the police for inspection, and I will take this away."

The manager hurriedly asked for a lid to save the remaining bowl of noodles, and then called the police.

Angel, who was standing in the corner, had a gloating smile in her eyes.

Yang Zhuoying looked at her across the air, and sparks sparked in mid-air with his gaze.

"Did you remind me on purpose just now?" Yang Zhuoying looked into Angel's eyes and asked.

At the beginning, she also thought that Angel wanted to play tricks on her, so she made the move of adding spices to the noodles.

Thinking back now, An Qier must have discovered that there was something wrong with the waiter, and she was afraid that Yang Zhuoying might not believe her if she said it, so she deliberately acted out that scene in front of Yang Zhuoying.

"You think too much. I really wanted to put laxatives in your faces just now, but it just happened to help you escape."

Angel refused to admit that she helped Yang Zhuoying.

"That's right, you wish I could die, how could you help me?" Yang Zhuoying laughed at herself.

Angel snorted coldly, "You have a bad mouth and you offend people everywhere. You are lucky to meet me today. If you don't restrain your mouth, you won't know how you will die."

"Then don't worry about it."

Originally, I wanted to thank Angel, whether she was intentional or not, but if it wasn't for her, I and my son would be doomed today.

It's just that Angel's mouth is really annoying.

During the confrontation between the two, Fujita Taro came over with bodyguards.

"Baby, wait a long time, don't stand here, go in." Saying that, he was about to walk towards the box with his arms around An
Taro Fujita naturally stretched out his hand to hold Angel in his arms, she struggled subconsciously, but was hugged even tighter by him.

"Mr. Fujita, please take a stroll."

Seeing the two walk away like this, Yang Zhuoying called them to stop.