Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

When Mu Li heard these words, her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

There was some apology in the eyes looking at Song Wan, "I'm sorry, boss, if I hadn't invited you to eat at this kind of place, you wouldn't have encountered such a stupid person."

When Mu Li said this, he obviously didn't control his volume, and even rolled his eyes at the people at that table when they looked towards them.

Just the BMW outside is not enough for a boss to wear a suit of clothes, and he even said something brazenly waiting for them to regret it, don't be ridiculous.

She saw a lot of people like this in college.

Driving a BMW, I thought I was dragging the sky and the earth, and I tried my best to show off my 10,000+ watch in front of them.

Mu Li could be regarded as having good eyesight, but it was obvious that there was no one at that table.

No one saw the exquisite Patek Philippe on the boss's wrist.

Song Wan quickly understood what Mu Li was thinking, and obviously didn't mean to blame her, but shook her head slightly at her, "I don't blame you, it has nothing to do with the place."

Polite people are polite wherever they go, and those who are not polite will naturally not change their character just because the environment changes.

While talking, the proprietress has already brought up two bowls of luxurious snail noodles.

The proprietress obviously knew Mu Li, and after putting down the bowl, she smiled enthusiastically at the two of them, "Your extra spicy snail noodles~have fun~"

Seeing that two bowls of snail noodles full of red oil were brought up, Mu Li didn't care to complain about the people at the table anymore, her eyes were about to glow when she saw the food in front of her.

"Boss, let me tell you, you must try this snail noodles. It's really delicious. I haven't gotten tired of eating it for several years."

It was still early for them to come. If they caught up with the meal time, they would have to wait in line for a long time.

Of course, it is impossible for her to let the boss follow her in line.

Song Wan obviously hadn't eaten such a thing for a long time, nodded to Mu Li and picked up the chopsticks.

Just as Mu Li described, the fans are delicate and flamboyant, and the temperature is just right.

Song Wan took a small bite first, and felt that the chili pepper exploded in his taste buds, especially when it was paired with a fried egg soaked in soup.

I have to say that these days, I am used to eating the special dishes of star chefs, and eating this kind of street food has a special flavor.

Mu Li is obviously better at eating spicy food than Song Wan. When Song Wan finished eating the snail noodles slowly, Mu Li had already finished the soup.

"Wow! It's so cool! Sure enough, I still want the snail powder from this restaurant to heal my stomach the most."

She usually broadcasts live at home on weekdays, cooks and eats by herself, and only goes out to eat on rare occasions, but I have to say that the bagged snail noodles cooked by herself are really different from the ones made by the proprietress.

Otherwise, it wouldn't make the bosses eat so deliciously!

When Mu Li thought of this, she subconsciously looked at Song Wan who was sitting opposite. Even if the girl was sitting in such a noisy shop, her demeanor would not have the slightest influence.

If she didn't know that she was really eating snail noodles with extra ingredients and only cost more than [-] yuan, she would have believed that she was eating star cuisine.

The girl obviously noticed her gaze. After eating, she picked up the napkin next to her and wiped her mouth. "Is there something on my face?"

Only then did Mu Li regain her senses, and hurriedly shook her head at Song Wan.

She was just subverted by the girl in front of her.

Before that, she always felt that people from a family background like a girl would be difficult to get in touch with, and she would be as picky as those old-fashioned wealthy families in TV dramas when it comes to food.

But no.

The young girl in front of her has a much better temperament than those wealthy ladies in TV dramas, and she doesn't look like a real person, but she is surprisingly approachable in her dealings with others.

Even cheap snacks like snail noodles can be eaten with relish, and...

For this kind of small shop, I don't have any dislike at all. In short... "Boss, you are not at all what I imagined."

Hearing Mu Li's murmur, Song Wan threw the napkin into the trash can below, then blinked at her with a smile,

"Is it also one nose and two eyes, not more mouths and more facial features than you imagined?"

"Pfft—" Mu Li couldn't help laughing out loud, that's the feeling, the boss is really not the kind of person who is difficult to get in touch with.

God knows how apprehensive she was when she made an appointment with the boss to eat snail noodles yesterday. She was afraid that if something bad happened, the boss would be unhappy.

But now... Mu Li couldn't help squinting her eyes, and laughed happily again.

If those people in the live broadcast room know that the boss has such a good personality, I'm afraid they will envy her to death~

When the two were about to leave after eating, they found that the people at the table just now were standing next to the BMW at the door.

The boy named Zhou Shao who just came to strike up a conversation leaned against the car door, and when he saw the two coming out, he immediately stood up straight,

"Miss, are you going back? Shall I see you off?"

The man's gaze was obviously aimed at Song Wan, and Mu Li immediately understood that this man was still ruthless and wanted to covet the boss's beauty.

So the 1.6-meter figure stood in front of Song Wan decisively, facing the man with akimbo,

"I said no, no, no, no, don't you know what rejection is?"

The boy's face was obviously a little uneasy, and a boy who was following him hurriedly stepped forward when he saw this, and said to Mu Li:

"Look more clearly! Young Master Zhou is driving a BMW, isn't it better than you riding an electric car back home?"

"And I'm afraid you don't know that our young master Zhou is still in college now, and it's not just a BMW when we graduate from college. At that time, even if you want to climb it, I'm afraid you won't be able to climb it."

When Zhou Shao heard what the dog leg said, he immediately stood up straighter.

Only the boy who first came to strike up a conversation couldn't help pulling Zhou Shao's arm, and whispered: "Zhou Qi, let's go back to school."

The girls made it clear that they didn't want to talk to them, and it would be ugly to keep making trouble like this.

However, Zhou Qi threw him away immediately, and said to him impatiently, "I want you to return it yourself!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the two girls who were standing at the door of the shop walked past him without giving him a look.

As soon as Zhou Qi's expression changed, he quickly glanced at the dog's leg, and the dog's leg immediately understood, stepped forward again, and stood in front of the two of them.

"Hey! Two young ladies, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Get on the BMW directly, we, Mr. Zhou, will take you back home!"