Seeing this, the original expectation in the waiter's eyes dissipated in an instant, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

However, it was still seen by the precocious Dimo deep bun.

"Kid, I'm not a bad person, I work here, so don't be afraid."

The waiter still had a friendly smile and said softly to Di Mo.

It's as harmless as a bosom sister.

However, Di Mo's deep eyes, looking at the waiter's gaze, were even more vigilant.

Seeing that Di Moshen's little face was cool, he looked at her vigilantly and didn't speak, and the waiter seemed to smile helplessly.

Picked up another glass of juice on the tray and put it in front of Di Moshen, "You can also taste the juice here, it's much better than the outside." ”

The waiter laughed and coaxed.

Di Moxin looked at his brother, still covering his small mouth, and nodded to his brother, as if agreeing with the waiter's words.

"No, you don't."

However, Di Moshen coolly threw out two words, and then let his sister continue to eat cake.

As for himself, he followed the example of his father, and after glancing at the waiter lightly, he ignored her and continued to eat the cake.

The waiter's pupils shrank, and a flash of horror seemed to flash in his eyes.

She never knew that a three-year-old child would have such terrible eyes.

It's like a little evil god, which makes people feel fearful.

The waiter quickly lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and only after a moment did he raise his head again, and said with a soft smile:

"I'll put the juice here, drink it, my sister still has a job, so I'll leave first."

With that, the waiter took the tray and left.

After seeing the waiter walk away, Di Moxin's little bun cautiously put down the little hand covering his mouth.

"Brother?"

Di Moxin pulled his brother's clothes, and his big eyes were full of doubts.

"She's weird."

Di Mo stared at the departing waiter and replied with a slight squint.

At this time, the big bun of Emperor Mo is very much like a miniature version of the fourth master.

Di Moxin's little bun blinked, although he didn't understand it, but he flattered his brother as the smartest, and his brother's words were all right.

Di Moxin nodded obediently, "Oh." ”

Immediately, I continued to eat the cake happily.

And the waiter, turning a corner, disappeared behind the gaze of Dimo's deep bun, and quickly walked to a private room.

"How?"

As soon as the waiter entered the door, the people waiting in the room couldn't wait to ask.

"Miss Yao."

The waiter walked over briskly and said quickly, "I almost got the question, but the eldest little boy, he was very wary and wary of me. ”

After speaking, the waiter carefully raised his head, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and continued:

"However, when I asked if she was missing or separated, the little girl, after thinking for a while, seemed to be."

The waiter told the guesses in his heart one by one.

And Miss Yao in her mouth, after listening to her words, her expression became very complicated.

After a while, he took out a small stack of money from his bag, put it on the table, looked at the waiter sternly, and warned:

"You should know what to say and what not to say."

The waiter's face was happy, and he nodded again and again, "Don't worry, Miss Yao, I know what to do." ”