"Oh my God! It's so delicious, it's like a food given by God. What if I can't eat such things again? Uncle Mo, teach me how to do it."

Brown translated this passage and Mo Yongtai was depressed again. It was indeed not bad, but it was not exaggerated to that extent. The two of them seemed to be in love with each other, and it felt very uncomfortable, just like their wife sleeping with a man in front of him.

"Miss Alice must have come to China Over a day or two. My nephew will also take you to many places to play and eat a lot of things you haven't eaten before. In fact, he can also grill fish. Why not let him teach you well tomorrow."

After hearing this, Alice actually hugged Lao Liao's hand and said, "No, I hope Uncle Mo can teach me with his own hands."

Mo Yongtai is also a veteran of picking up girls, but he only faces ordinary girls. He usually gets a luxury car, buys a few sets of high-end clothing and cosmetics for girls, and sends flowers every now and then. Alice is a noble woman with good tutors, so she is naturally different from others. Mo Yongtai is also good at speaking, but compared to Lao Liao's exquisite and gorgeous language, it is insignificant. Moreover, Lao Liao learns whatever he learns. In front of Lao Liao, he is not a match at all, so he is inferior.

Lao Liaoyuan didn't plan to steal his limelight, but showing off in front of the beauty is human nature. He smiled reservedly: "Okay, we will talk about this topic tomorrow. Why not take a break first? When my nephew will take you to a fun and exciting place in the evening."

"Then are you going together?"

Brown really didn't want to translate this sentence, but he still surrendered under the ardent gaze of the lady. With his eyes as an experienced person, he also knew how much impact this sentence would have on Mr. Mo, the official partner of the marriage.

Liao Xuebing talked to Mo Yongtai: "Boy, what do you think? Will it ruin your good things if I go?"

Mo Yongtai rarely smokes, but now he is overly depressed. He reaches his hand into Lao Liao's pocket and takes out a box of Heshui cigarettes and lit it. He swallows the clouds and smogs, "If you want to go, go, why ask me for my opinion."

Alice waved hard to the smell of smell floating to her nose, and Brown hurriedly said, "Mr. Mo, smoking is harmful to health and can also cause trouble for others. Don't you think it's a rude behavior to smoke without the consent of the lady?"

Mo Yongtai wiped out the cigarette butts in disappointment, but Liao Xuebing became addicted to smoking and pointed aside from others' ugly eyes. Brown quickly stopped it. Alice said: "Brown, have you ever noticed that Uncle Mo is very graceful in smoking? And the moment he exhaled, he seemed to be filled with sadness. Uncle Mo is really unpredictable."

Brown thought to himself: "It's over. Seeing that the lady is already fascinated by Mr. Mo, forget about marrying her uncle..." He did not translate Alice's words, but insisted on his own opinion: "If you can get rid of the bad habit of smoking, I think the lady must be very happy."

"What does it have to do with me? Or you can have one too?"

Brown waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't want to lose this job."

After finishing the grilled fish, Alice took a shower and changed her clothes. It was a black dress that she liked the ankles, with complex wrinkles and lace patterns. The fabric was soft, and when blown by the wind, the skirt would float up and brush her knees, which felt very comfortable. She wore long white gloves and a wide-brimmed ladies hat decorated with the feathers of the Bliss. The upper class of Europe in the nineteenth century used to prefer the feathers of the Bliss to decorate the hats with feathers of the Bliss, which led to the extinction of this bird. In recent years, retro sensations have spread all over the world, and the feathers of the Bliss are reappearing on women's hats, but the price has become extremely expensive.

Mo Yongtai returned home and found the male servant who was picking his asshole and beat him up. He changed into a brand new casual suit. Lao Liao just washed his face. He was fishing, playing the piano and barbecue. The tuxedo had become wrinkled and didn't think there was anything wrong.

As the car drove to Zhuque Street, motorcycles roared past the side. The passengers on the car waved machetes, and Brown was a little uneasy: "Mr. Mo. This seems not a good place."

"Hmm? Don't you believe in the authority of the Mo family in Zhonghai? We come here just to experience the life of ordinary people. Otherwise, my nephew's order could make all the gangsters disappear."

Brown was skeptical. To be honest, he didn't like the noisy atmosphere of the bar, where there were mixed fish and dragons, and there were also a slave-like wine-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-shelf-she

But he had no choice. The car had already been parked in the parking lot of the Sparrow Building, and the waiter led them to the Nightingale Bar. Alice followed behind and asked, looking excited. Faced with this situation, Brown could only shake his head secretly, hoping that the bodyguards of Qianjiashun's company would be useful in some occasions.

"Oh, Pirate Bar, I really like it." Alice was surprised by the sixteenth-century nautical style decorated by Nightingale Bar and shouted loudly.

Foreign girl?" The group had just appeared at the door, and there were already two or three bad intentions.

The little gangster surrounded him.

"Brother, should you share with such a beautiful girl?" A guy with a scar on the corner of his eye grabbed Lao Liao's lichen collar: "Hey, he is wearing a tuxedo and is wearing a gentleman. Brothers, what does it mean to show this gentleman a real man."

Strangely, have the people from the Speed ​​Party not come to the scene these two days? Liao Xuebing looked at the busy Boss Duan in the bar in confusion and said to Mo Yongtai: "Boy, I didn't ask the followers to follow you. It's time for you to show off your power, go up quickly."

Alice stared coldly at a few gangsters who were looking for trouble.

Mo Yongtai was very suspicious of whether it was the trap he had arranged. Zhuque Street was a land of speeding party. When the boss arrived, there were actually gangsters coming to cause trouble. It was too fake. However, the arrow was on the string, so I couldn't help but think too much. After all, I was also a physical education teacher with outstanding physical conditions and the son of the godfather of Xicheng. I still had a momentum. I said calmly: "Get out of here for me, you waste."

The tone was cold and there was no trace of fear on his face. The gangsters hesitated and Scarface said, "Good boy, you have a habit, let's see." He led his two subordinates to retreat.

She chose a corner with relatively few people to sit down. Liao Xuebing explained the layout and various underworld stories of the Zhonghai Bar one by one. Alice was very interested in every topic he talked about and forgot the unhappiness just now. She didn't like the bar, but just regarded this as an alternative experience. With Uncle Mo next to her, everything was fun.

The atmosphere was warm and several people drank beer together. Brown had no choice: the lady actually drank, and went back to let the master know that it was not a joke.

Mo Yongtai suddenly felt the back tight and was lifted up. Looking back, Scarface stood behind him with more than a dozen people, looking like he was causing trouble.

There were only a dozen people, but the son of the Godfather of Xicheng didn't take it seriously and said coldly: "I'll give you ten seconds to disappear immediately, otherwise I can't tell what's next."

"Damn it!" Scarface waved a beer bottle, Mo Yongtai stopped and kicked him away. The people behind him cursed and rushed over. After all, Young Master Tai's skills were no longer as good as Liao Xuebing, and he could not resist it. Seeing this scene, the boss couldn't see Lao Liao's face clearly in the dim light, so he hurriedly called to send rescue soldiers.

Two little gangsters who were flowing in the air walked around Alice and were about to touch her feet. Brown quickly stopped her: "Dear gentlemen, please stop your illegal acts immediately."

"Get out of here, it's not your turn to talk here." The little punk pushed him with a smile. Brown asked in surprise: "Mr. Mo, what about the bodyguards you brought, it's better to stop their crazy actions immediately..."

"You're crazy, you're so crazy!" The gangster was angry.

Brown shouldered the responsibility of protecting the lady, and carried a pistol on her body. She was about to take it out to deter them, but Uncle Mo, who had not spoken, moved, grabbed the gangster's neck and threw it away, then slapped the other person away, shouting: "You must be unclean to Miss Alice, unless you step over my nephew's body, Mr. Brown, translate this sentence to the lady."

Two members of the Racing Party who were sweating in the heat, just walked in from the door and saw someone fighting, they immediately pulled out their knife and walked over: "Which one is the one who is blind in the Racing Party's territory? Ah, boss, are you here too? Oh, I've also been fond of a foreign girl, which is a happy congratulation."

Scarface was used to being in other bars before. It was the first time I came to Nightingale Bar today. I don’t know who covered the venue. When I heard the word “Ship Party”, my calves trembled constantly. Although only two people could take it down, he didn’t want to be retaliated against on the street in the future. Lao Liao glanced at them: “I’ll get all the money out of the wine, get out.”

Alice was born in the Smith family and had seen many gangsters. She was not surprised. Uncle Mo's majestic image left a deep impression on her heart. Mo Yongtai, who was fighting against ten gangsters, was naturally not worth mentioning. This unexpected episode made her make a decision.

After drinking a lot of wine, the few of them were a little drunk. When they went out, they deliberately let Mo Yongtai and Brown walk in front, while they followed Lao Liao, more than ten meters away.

It was cold at midnight, and Alice was on her cheeks, red and cute. She suddenly stared at Lao Liao and said word by word in stiff Chinese: "Uncle Mo, what's your name?"

"Liao Xuebing."

"Liao Xuebing, I love you."

What? I heard it right, foreign girl said she loved me? Lao Liao was stunned for a moment and felt very complicated. "Hey, classmate, aren't you kidding, are you? I can't bear it."

Alice couldn't understand this sentence, and a string of German came out of her mouth, and then she walked into the car without looking back.
Chapter completed!