This kid is a bit cheap

When Jing Mo was exercising his muscles and bones, the gang of killers were amused, "Oh, I can't tell, boy, the skin is tender and fleshy, and it looks like it can show off."

Jing Mo didn't bother to talk to a group of broomsticks. With a smile in his eyes, he hooked his fingers kindly at the leader, and that scornful gesture made Shamat stunned.

Grandma's, but also provocative.

Without further ado, they rushed forward.

Jing Mo's feet didn't move, but his body swayed left and right, and he used his hands to punch hard. The fists of these punks were either empty or lost their strength.

When they came back to their senses, Jing Mo had already caught the leader.Obviously the wrists are as thin as crisp white lotus roots, but this young man who is a head taller than him is firmly suppressed, his mouth is crooked, and he grunts, "Hiss, it hurts!"

"Let me ask you, who is causing trouble for me." Jing Mo narrowed his eyes and asked his doubts.

These people's force value is not good at all, and he has no fun in playing.Pry something useful, he will go back.

"I, I don't know either. Ah—" I don't know which acupuncture point Jing Mo suddenly pinched with his fingers, and the man screamed like a pig being killed.

"I said, I said, he is a middle school student. I really don't know his name. The people next to him call him Brother Peng."

Jing Mo saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he let him go. These people have no enmity with him, it seems that some son of the school is looking for someone to punish him.

But who is it?

He has been in Chang'an Middle School for less than a week, and he has not offended anyone.

Oh, there seems to be one.

Jing Mo thought of Meng Yang's playful face. According to his memories of his previous life, it was true that Meng Yang had a bad personality, and it was true that he was a scumbag, but that was limited to playing with women's feelings.Even if you have a grudge against someone, you will not adopt such a sneaky method.

Puzzled all the way, Jing Mo turned into the Jingtai Hotel from the warehouse behind.

For the past few days, he has been nesting in this staff dormitory. Although it is configured for two people, there is only Jing Mo alone in this room.He pushed open the door.

"Jing Mo." Unexpectedly, a cold voice came.

Jing Mo was startled, and raised his eyes to see the old god Qi Jin staring at him, behind the glowing lenses in the dark, his eyes were faint.

"What's the matter, I thought it was a thief." Jing Mo rubbed his chest in shock.

Oh, I forgot to mention, although Jing Mo is very skilled.But I am a little afraid of ghosts and ghosts.

"Boss Jing called me just now." Qi Jin explained concisely.

Jing Mo didn't expect to be caught so soon, he understood what Qi Jin meant.But he really didn't want to go back to Jing's villa.Originally, he planned to find a house to live outside, but his money was a little tight...

Jing Guotai gave him a card, but he didn't touch it.

"You'd better go back obediently, otherwise it will be difficult for me." Qi Jin's cold face rarely showed a bit of embarrassment.

Jing Mo said "Oh", turned around and picked up the overalls hanging by the door, with an innocent and cute smile on his face, "Today is Friday, you must be very busy. Where should I go?"

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Qi Jin knew what he was up to, but he didn't point it out, and ordered: "There are a few companies having a dinner party. There are a lot of people, and the boxes are almost full. Go to the catering department and see if there are any. What do you need help with?"

This is Jing Mo's default approach.

When Jing Mo heard this, he immediately put on his work uniform and fled.

But it was really faster than a fox, Qi Jin looked in Jing Mo's direction and sighed.

In the hotel's kitchen, the chef and several sous chefs were busy walking around. As soon as Jing Mo walked in, someone was about to go out with a plate. Seeing him, he smiled and said, "Ah Mo, you're back from school."

The corners of Jing Mo's mouth twitched. Every time he heard this sentence, he felt like a seven-year-old child leaving school.Can't you say "you're here" properly?

It was not easy for him to correct it deliberately, and he still had a happy face, and he joined the ranks of Duan Pan while chatting with people.Jing Mo was originally a commoner in the city. He grew up eating a variety of meals, and he had something to say with these big and three rough adults, which really won the hearts of the people.

After a while, some people couldn't bear it anymore, "Ah Mo, let's put these dishes away, they are all manual work. You go to Xiaoqi's side to have a look, the box is also full tonight, the guests over there are honorable, you go and guard."

Who told Jing Mo to have a delicate face, and his body looked thin, and everyone knew that Jing Mo had a sweet mouth.Therefore, everyone agreed that he was not suitable for rough work.No one here knew his real identity, they thought he was a distant relative of Manager Qi, and regarded him as a younger generation.In just dozens of days of getting along, Jing Mo won the hearts of the people.

"Ah Mo, you're here just in time. Let's go and see the Lotus Box. Some of the guests seem to be drinking crazy."

Jing Mo was holding a tray with three bottles of Lafite on it, he pushed the door open and entered.The people in this box were all men, and a few waitresses stood at the table a little helplessly.Jing Mo saw sharply that there was a portly man dragging a waiter, seeing someone coming in, the waiter's eyes lit up first, then he was a little disappointed.

Jing Mo curled his lips, and walked over loudly, "Boss, you want Lafite."

Putting it upright on the table, he smiled again, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the guest, and said to the embarrassed waiter: "The supervisor just got angry and said that there are not enough manpower. You move quickly." Come on, don't delay work."

The hearts of those few were relieved, and the waiter who was grabbed was not stupid, and he broke free from the man's shackles calmly.

"Wait a minute, who are you! This woman, I want it." How could the old man let people go so easily, of course he was not allowed, and said seductively.

"Sir, what are you talking about? If you're in such a good mood, why don't you go and open a room for you later. I guarantee you will have a good time." Jing Mo grinned and said respectfully, with those slightly raised peach blossom eyes The light flows, making people lose their temper after seeing it.

When the waiter walked out, he glanced at Jing Mo gratefully.Jing Mo knew that this box was full of prominent figures in Haicheng, so he didn't dare to stay longer, and left with a bow.

"Wait a minute, are you Little K?" When he was leaving, someone suddenly called out from the corner.

Jing Mo looked back suspiciously, and saw a big greasy face.Well, the recognition is too low, he didn't recognize it.

"Oh, the little beauty is really high-sighted. I was sitting next to Jason in the bar, don't you remember?"

Oh, Jing Mo narrowed his eyes, little beauty?

He seemed to remember that that day when he chased Xiao Xuan into the bar, he drank the wine poured by this guy and almost fell asleep.If Jiang Hao hadn't happened to save him, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Tsk tsk tsk, he thought that the next time he meets this grandson, he must teach him well what is reciprocity.

Everyone at the table understood, and they looked at Jing Mo differently.

The talking beer belly looked smug, walked up to Jing Mo, leaned close to his face ambiguously, took out a card and put it in his uniform pocket, and said with a sinister smile: "At ten o'clock in the evening, I will take care of you, I promise you You can get ten times the price.”

As he said that, he pinched his ass, and Mo almost kicked his roots off without reflex.It's just that he resisted it all his life, he is still an employee of Jingtai here, if he hits someone, it would be bad to bring trouble to Qi Jin.

Before it was time to change shifts, the leader knew that Jing Mo was still a student, so he asked him to rest first.Jing Mo took off his uniform in the locker room, looked at the card, and realized that it was Jingtai's rare VIP room card.He was a little hesitant, this grandson seemed to have some background.

If it is a VIP of Jingtai, he is a little worried that it will affect the reputation of the hotel.

But for a moment, he was relieved again.Grandma, why is he worried, if Jing Guotai really hates him because of this, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Come to 1608. Jing Mo knocked on the door twice, but there was no response for a long time.He looked at the house number strangely and wondered, he did not go wrong.

According to his guess, that old fat pig should have been impatient for a long time, how could he play hard to get.

Just when he was regretting that he couldn't do anything tonight, suddenly the door lock rang, and then the door opened automatically.

The luxury suite was very quiet, the huge space was empty and there was no one there.He pushed the bedroom door suspiciously, and there was only one night reading light on inside, which looked a little dim.

Um, there seems to be something wrong.

Just when Jing Mo was suspicious, there was a sudden noise in the bathroom. Jing Mo frowned, then understood again, squeezed his throat, and said softly: "Mr. Wang, hurry up! I have prepared good wine for you Oh, cheers."

While talking, Jing Mo took out the red wine he had prepared earlier, and added some ingredients.Doesn't the grandson want to have fun?Okay, I promise to make him feel good enough to go to heaven.

Just as Jing Mo was happily waiting to watch the show, the bathroom door opened, and in the mist, a tall figure came out wiping his hair.

Jing Mo hurriedly picked up the red wine, pushed open the bedroom door, with a smile on his face, and said earnestly: "Mr. Wang, why did you..."

Then his smile froze on his face, and even the red wine he was holding almost fell to the ground.

"Xiao, Xiao Xuan!..." As soon as he called out this name, Jing Mo shut his mouth abruptly, and a trace of panic flashed across his pale face.

He immediately glanced at the man, and changed his words: "Mr. Xiao, hehe, why are you here?"

Xiao Xuan's pupils dilated slightly, and he seemed to be taken aback, but he reacted immediately, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "Did I know you before?"

"No, no, of course Mr. Xiao doesn't know me. But I know you, so what, the big boss of Shengke International, the entire Jingtai employees know each other." Jing Mo tried his best to explain, his words were a bit confusing, but he managed to do it perfunctorily passed.

When he was speaking, Xiao Xuan's substantive gaze was fixed on Jing Mo, from hair to toe, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

"Oh? I didn't expect me to be so famous." Xiao Xuan looked at Jing Mo's calm smile and replied lightly.

"President Xiao is being modest, so what, I seem to have walked into the wrong room, so I won't bother you, I wish you a pleasant stay." Unexpectedly meeting Xiao Xuan so unexpectedly, Jing Mo's mind flooded at this moment With so many questions and information, he felt that he should find a place to calm down.

"Wait." Xiao Xuan stopped him suddenly, then walked in front of him and stood still.

Only then did Jing Mo suddenly realize that the man in front of him was almost half naked.He was too shocked to see Xiao Xuan's face just now, so that he ignored it.

At this moment, Xiao Xuan stood in front of him, staring at him condescendingly, which made Jing Mo feel a little bad.Xiao Xuan's stature is quite tall, and his figure is really impatient, especially after taking a bath just now, the key parts are covered with a towel around his waist, those abdominal muscles are really bumpy, and they look very strong.Yaoshou, Jing Mo hurriedly turned his head.

"You were sent by Mr. Wang, you should serve me. Huh?"

At this time, Xiao Xuan suddenly raised his chin, jokingly said.

The author has something to say: catch bugs, don’t panic~~ hold me tight

In the future, I will give a small reward to the message that I found a bug. Sometimes I am too familiar with my own text, and it is easy to go dark under the lights and not find it.