Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Seeing that 15 minutes had passed since the phone call with Xu Ziyu, Cheng Moxun decided to temporarily give up studying the boy.

She went back to the mirror, looked at herself, and sighed.

In order to facilitate the activities, she did not bring any formal clothes to City C this time.

At this moment, she is wearing a simple light gray sweater and dark jeans; the matching is not bright, and it looks very casual.

How can this work... During lunch, I will meet the guests invited by Xu Jia.

But where can I find a decent suit now?

Cheng Moxun suddenly thought that in the past, if there were any important matters, Xu Ziyu would send someone to bring her decent clothes.

On the other hand, this time, it was just to tell her to "wear more clothes"?
Could it be that guests are not that important?

But no matter what, it was Xu Jia who invited her...

According to Xu Jia's personality and work style, it was difficult to judge what kind of person he had hired.

"Ah, it's here." Ewha Jing, who had been sitting in front of the computer all this time, studying the screen with her chin resting on her chin, suddenly said.

Cheng Moxun blinked, she turned her head to look at Pear Blossom Jing: "What's here?"

Li Huajing raised her arm and pointed her finger out of the French window: "Xu Ziyu."

Her every move emits very tiny crumb-like spots of light.

"Huh?" Cheng Moxun turned pale with shock, she also agreed to go to the restaurant to wait for Xu Ziyu!
Lihuajing shrugged helplessly, left from the computer, walked to Cheng Moxun's side, turned into a ray of white light and gradually penetrated into the ring.

Three minutes later, the main elevator on the floor where the restaurant is located made a "ding" sound.

Cheng Moxun rushed out of the elevator anxiously, but stopped in time after only a few steps.

The restaurant is divided into three areas: buffet, high-end, and banquet.

When dining in high-end and banquet areas, it is generally necessary to wear formal attire.

Moreover, there are more detailed divisions in the two areas that need to be loaded into the field.

For example, the high-end area is divided into customized western food, candlelight meal and afternoon tea, and has corresponding different clothing requirements.

Cheng Moxun didn't know much about these things, and she only learned about them by accident when she was Xu Ziyu's assistant.

At this moment, she was standing in the corridor outside the entrance of the restaurant, a little at a loss.

She just wants to have a meal, why are there so many rules...

Judging by her current attire, it is estimated that she can only enter the self-service area, right?
Uh, going to the buffet area for lunch, doesn't it seem disrespectful to the guests?
I blame her for forgetting at all, how troublesome the restaurant in this hotel is!
Immediately afterwards, she found that the self-help area was not as simple as she imagined.

Because it was almost noon, many hotel guests had come to the restaurant.

Those who made their way to the self-serve area, though not dresses, could tell they had been well-dressed from start to finish.

In contrast, her simple attire seemed a bit out of place.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Pear Blossom Essence's voice rang in my ears, "Why are you standing here?"

"Do you think my clothes don't fit well?" Cheng Moxun noticed that passerby waiters and guests had already begun to look at him quietly.

She reluctantly took out her mobile phone, pretended to be on the phone, and paced in the corridor.

"It seems that you have been struggling since you received Xu Ziyu's call?" Li Huajing sounded like a long sigh: "It's just eating, why is it so troublesome?"

Cheng Moxun rolled her eyes inwardly, she thought so too!
She can use Xu Ziyu's name to enter the high-end area for dinner.

But after all, she is the one whose clothes don't meet the requirements, will she embarrass Xu Ziyu in the end?

Or just wait here for Xu Ziyu?
But doesn't that seem too cowardly?Even this kind of thing has to be entangled for a long time?
But if it's just her and Xu Ziyu, there's no need to struggle with this kind of thing!

If I had known earlier, I should have asked clearly on the phone what kind of guest it was.

Seeing the passing of minutes and seconds, Cheng Moxun finally made up his mind.

She took a deep breath, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and walked to the entrance of the dining area.

As soon as she entered the door, a waiter who recognized her came forward: "Miss Cheng, is there anything I can do for you?"

Cheng Moxun didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to come over to greet her, so she smiled embarrassedly: "Ah, thank you...I'm just here for lunch."

"Which dining area do you want to go to?" The waiter asked very politely: "I will arrange an excellent location for you."

"Thank you." Cheng Moxun hesitated for a moment, then pointed in the direction of the self-service area: "Just over there."

The waiter seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then looked at Cheng Moxun for two seconds with some doubts, then quickly managed his expression and smiled politely: "Okay, please go this way."

Cheng Moxun didn't notice the slight change of expression on the waiter's face, but suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This terrible choice is difficult, so reluctantly resolved.

"Today's ingredients are very complete, and they are all processed within the two-hour freshness period." The waiter introduced Cheng Moxun while guiding Cheng Moxun forward.

The self-service area has a large area, and it adopts a much simpler decoration than the high-end area and banquet area.

The black floor and dark gray walls are originally a very depressing color scheme, but many bright decorations and abstract graffiti have been carefully arranged.

Coupled with the floor-to-ceiling windows as wide as a whole wall, it seems to have the illusion of straying into the art community for some reason.

"This is the theme of this season." The waiter saw that Cheng Moxun was constantly looking at the decoration, so he enthusiastically introduced: "In order to cater to the tastes of young customers, we have conducted experiments in decoration."

Cheng Moxun nodded, and she was led to a window seat by the waiter, and then she took a seat slowly.

"Uh..." She looked at the waiter who had been standing by her side, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

It's self-help isn't it?You don't need someone to be by your side all the time!

The waiter seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then bowed lightly: "Call me anytime if you need anything."

After speaking, he turned and left very politely.

Cheng Moxun breathed a sigh of relief. She fumbled for her phone, clicked on the screen and found a text message from Xu Ziyu: "Where are you?"

Mo Yimo was placed in the hotel lobby and waited for 10 minutes.

After that, I finally saw Xu Ziyu, who had changed his clothes, slowly appear in front of him.

"It's been a long wait." Xu Ziyu's tone didn't sound like he was sorry for making him wait so long.

"Not long ago." Mo Yimo smiled lightly, showing no concern at all.

This smile made Xu Ziyu feel angry for no reason.

It's terrible, the guy in front of him is definitely not a kind person.

It was only when Xu Ziyu got out of the car that he realized that the person who dragged him into the car in the rain was actually Mo Yimo!
He clearly remembered that before he could sit still, Mo Yimo got into the car from the other side!

It happened so suddenly, but this guy acted like everything was expected.

He got into his car so naturally!
Mo Yimo remained expressionless from the beginning to the end, occasionally smiling when speaking.

But his smile always makes Xu Ziyu realize that he has been tricked.

This makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Two people stepped out of the elevator and entered the dining area.

The waiters, who were busy back and forth, saw Xu Ziyu, and immediately moved forward actively: "President, are you here?"

The tone is very polite, and the eyes can't wait to burst into stars.

The guests who passed by also showed surprised expressions when they saw Xu Ziyu, and talked about something in a low voice.

Xu Ziyu nodded indifferently, then strode towards the self-service area.

Mo Yimo obviously looked like he was watching a play, and followed behind, not caring where he was going.

The waiters behind them all expressed a little surprise when they saw their boss went to a lower-grade self-service area: "Did the boss go in the wrong direction?"

"Yeah, how did you go there?"

"Stupid you guys! Didn't you notice just now that the future proprietress is over there?"

……

Xu Ziyu entered the self-service area, which aroused the massive attention of the guests who were dining.

Fortunately, everyone is a reserved person, and they dare not express their inner fluctuations rashly, so they can only pretend to eat while watching Xu Ziyu walk by.

Hearing the faint commotion, Cheng Moxun, who was looking out the window in a daze, looked towards the source of the sound.

Seeing a familiar face, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise, then raised an arm and waved: "Here!"

But then, her smile froze for a second, and quickly turned into surprise.

Because, she saw the man who sent her back to the hotel yesterday, following behind Xu Ziyu calmly!

She looked left and right, but she didn't see Xu Ziyu's side, there were other people!
Could it be... This is Xu Jia's guest?
"He was actually found by Xu Jia to help find my father."

Yuanyuan's words echoed in her mind, and Cheng Moxun was slightly taken aback.

This is the second time she almost forgot the existence of this person!

Until Xu Ziyu took his seat, Mo Yimo was led by the waiter to sit across from him... Cheng Moxun still didn't react.

"That man is a psychic."

Yuanyuan's words began to be added in her mind, which made her a little unsure how to deal with it.

Xu Ziyu saw that she had been staring at Mo Yimo, and the unknown fire in his heart couldn't help burning up: "Mo Xun?"

"Ah?" Cheng Moxun blinked: "What?"

Did she miss something?Why do you feel that Xu Ziyu's face is so ugly?

Xu Ziyu secretly adjusted his breathing so that his tone sounded soft enough: "This is Mr. Mo Yimo, invited by Xu Jia..."

The word psychic stuck in his throat, and he didn't really want to say this word in public.