Xiao ... Mo?
Mo Zhiyun's face suddenly darkened.
Chen Jing helplessly gave the head waitress a look, and the head waitress looked at her in confusion.
"Mom, its name is your surname ..." Goldy said excitedly.
Mo Zhiyun was speechless.
The head waiter's face changed a lot, and finally, he said embarrassedly, " I'm sorry ... &Quot;
How would she have known that his surname was mo?
"It's fine." Mo Zhiyun gave a faint smile. &Quot; it's not your name anyway. &Quot;
The head waiter looked at Chen Jing for help. &Quot; Secretary Chen, please.
"You can go back to your work." Chen Jing pushed her away.
The head waiter felt as if he had been granted Amnesty and quickly left.
"President Chen might have missed you too much ..." Chen Jing said after thinking about her words.
Mo Zhiyun interrupted him before he could finish his sentence. &Quot; he can scold me if he wants to. I won't lose a piece of flesh. &Quot;
Chen Jing was speechless.
