Chapter 1109 Employment in the South and Makeup in the North

Bai Chuxiao didn't ask much, "Okay."

Mrs. Han said lightly, "Well, let's go."

A few minutes after Bai Chuxiao went out, Mrs. Han followed her out of the private room and went to the front No. 20 private room.

Mrs. Han pushed open the door of the private room.

No one is inside.

Madam Han was not in a hurry, walked to her seat, sat down, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

five minutes later.

The door of room 11 was pushed open.

Mrs. Yan came out.

She paused for a few seconds, then took a step towards number 20.

...

Mrs. Han's private room, No. 16.

It is the private room at the back of the cafe. This cafe is very large, except for booths, there are 20 private rooms.

There are three floors in total, the first floor is booths, the second floor is private rooms No. 1 to 10, and the third floor is private rooms No. 11 to 20.

Bai Chuxiao came down from the third floor and reached the second floor.

She is quite strange. So far, she and Mrs. Han have had a good chat, and Mrs. Han is in a good mood.

But today, I mainly want to know Mrs. Han's decision!

After talking for a long time, Mrs. Han didn't mention this point, so she couldn't ask.

Bai Chuxiao sighed and walked all the way.

In the corridor, there were waiters standing every two or three private rooms. Bai Chuxiao arrived at the door of private room No. 9.

Seeing Bai Chuxiao, the waiter seemed to know her, smiled slightly, and opened the door of the private room for her.

"Thank you." Bai Chuxiao said politely.

She walked in, wondering what Mrs. Han left here, had she ever been to this private room before?

Just as he was wondering, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

The man was dressed in black, with a slender figure, standing in the middle, with deep facial features and a cold look between his brows.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man glanced over.

When their eyes met, both of them were taken aback.

Bai Chuxiao flapped her eyelashes and stared at the man over there.

The 'something' Mrs. Han is talking about is Qi Moye?

When Qi Moye saw her, he was also unexpected.

After a brief silence, they come together.

"Why are you here?" Bai Chuxiao spoke first.

Qi Moye replied truthfully: "Grandma asked me to come."

"grandmother?"

"Well, we just finished talking." Qi Moye said.

"Just finished talking?" Bai Chuxiao blinked, "My wife and I are too, what does grandma say?"

"I'm not very emotional, and then let me go to private room No. 9 to help her receive a distinguished guest. If you can't see anyone, you are not allowed to leave." Qi Moye said in a low voice.

Compared with Mrs. Yan's attitude before, this time Mrs. Yan is really plain.

Just asked a targeted question.

[I want you to give up the position of the young master of the south for Xiaoxiao, are you willing? 】

Qi Moye hardly hesitated.

【willing. 】

If you want his life, you are willing.

Bai Chuxiao: "Madam asked me to come here and get something for her."

what's going on?

Is it really not an agreement?

"What about your phone, why didn't you reply to my message? I've been waiting for a long time." Bai Chuxiao questioned.

Qi Moye: "I didn't watch it."

Mrs. Yan said that she couldn't tell Bai Chuxiao.

Therefore, he didn't look at his phone at all, lest she ask, and it was impossible for him to lie to her.

Bai Chuxiao and Qi Moye looked at each other for a while, and from each other's eyes, they probably understood the ins and outs.

The two ladies called them here separately without letting each other know.

During the chat, the two ladies did not express their attitude clearly.

Let them come to private room No. 9 to meet.

It's all said and done...

Bai Chuxiao showed a hint of joy, and grabbed Qi Moye's hand, "Grandma and the others agree?"

Qi Moye was also belatedly aware, never thinking that Mrs. Han and Bai Chuxiao would be here.

Mrs. Han never mentioned it.

Qi Moye held her hand, with a smile in his eyes, "Yeah."

"Great!" Bai Chuxiao went to hug him, feeling excited.

Bai Chuxiao looked up at Qi Moye, "Should we go find them?"

Qi Moye put his arms around her waist, "Wait a minute, they must have a lot to say."

"Okay." Bai Chuxiao replied.

"Let's do something else now."

"Ok?"

Bai Chuxiao didn't react for a moment

The man's bony fingers gently stroked her cheek, and his voice was low, "The injury is completely healed, isn't it?"

Bai Chuxiao: "Okay."

Qi Moye smiled lightly, hugging her more tightly, his eyes imprinted on her face, and his voice was bewitching, lingering in her ears, "Then it shouldn't be so easy to lack oxygen."

"..."

Qi Moye lowered his head and approached her, his breath approached instantly.

Bai Chuxiao stretched out her hands, wrapped them around the man's neck, raised her head slightly, and greeted him.

A kiss with all your heart and soul.

Today is a memorable day for them.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Not giving up all the way is also for this day.

Their persistence was not in vain.

Finally, the two ladies let go of the past and are about to start a new future.

So do they.

...

That day, Mrs. Yan discussed with Mrs. Han.

On Christmas Day, make a choice.

In this coffee shop, private rooms No. 9 and No. 20 are the main ones.

If Bai Chuxiao and Qi Moye were allowed to go to private room No. 9, and they went to private room 20 to meet up, it meant letting go and agreeing.

Neither side knew whether the other was coming or not.

Room 20.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

Inside, Madam Han raised her head and met Madam Yan's gaze.

Madam Yan sat down on the other side without haste.

In the end, Mrs. Han broke the quiet atmosphere and said two words, "Here we come."

Madam Yan said, "Yes."

"We haven't sat together and drank like this for many years," Mrs. Han said.

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked, and the waiter brought in a drink and put it in front of Mrs. Yan.

Not coffee, but a cup of corn juice.

Mrs. Han: "I don't know, whether it suits your taste or not."

Mrs. Yan doesn't like coffee.

In the past, when she was young, Mrs. Yan especially liked to squeeze corn juice and drink it as a hot drink.

Seeing the cup of corn juice, the corners of Madam Yan's lips twitched rarely, "You want the coffee shop to make corn juice for you, and smash their signboard?"

"You can get what you want by smashing the signboard, don't you?" Mrs. Han replied.

Letting go of past grievances and grievances and letting go of myself really feels a lot easier.

"Let's talk about the two children first." Mrs. Han continued, "The dowry you asked for from us was the entire south, and now I can give it to you."

Madam Yan showed no expression.

She took out a file, put it on the table, and handed it over, "Although you didn't say it, the dowry you want is probably the whole north."

It was the file that the North and the South fought fiercely that night.

Mrs. Han was quite angry when Qi Moye gave up the file to the north.

Now, Mrs. Yan actually took the initiative to take out important files, which is very surprising.

"Since that's the case, then this thing doesn't have to exist." Madam Han smiled, picked up the file, and tore it up in person, "We are hired in the south."

Mrs. Yan: "We are in the north for makeup."

ah ah ah old mother's smile