Guide To Raising the Sick Villain

Chapter 19

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Qiao Lan didn’t wear the large and bulky dark blue school uniform today. Instead, she wore the uniform of the western restaurant staff.

A western-style small waistcoat, a white single-collar shirt tucked in a short skirt, showing off her thin waist. Her hair was curled up simply, revealing a slender and beautiful neck line.

Additionally, she was wearing a pair of soft black leather shoes, and with it her calf looked more slender.  All in all she looked slender, her posture straight, and her steps light, walking around the western restaurant, she was very skilled.

Father Tan really couldn’t figure out what this son of his was thinking.

He had always liked this western restaurant, the environment was good, the service was good, and the food tasted great.

He couldn’t guess whether Tan Mo liked it or not. Seeing Tan Mo sitting in a wheelchair, showing no reaction, Father Tan’s eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly. 

“I come here often. It’s not bad. But if you don’t like it, we can go somewhere else.” Father Tan said, “Or is it that you don’t want to eat Western food? What do you want to eat?”

Tan Mo’s gaze was still on Qiao Lan’s back, and he uttered three words briefly,

“This is fine.”

Father Tan quickly brought Tan Mo inside.

Father Tan came here a lot, and since he was generous, most of the staff here knew him. The greeter saw Father Tan and greeted him immediately, “Mr. Tan, please go inside.”

Then she looked down, and saw the teenager in a wheelchair who followed Father Tan.

His complexion was too pale, and his hair was a bit too long. It covered his eyes and so she couldn’t see his whole face. In short, he was a bit strange.

But her professionalism was good, so the greeter still came over with a smile, “I will push you in.”

The boy’s voice was cold and harsh, looking at the proprietress who was only one meter away from him with frosty eyes, “No need. “

The smile on her face turned a bit stiff. Father Tan then explained that his son was not used to being too close to strangers, as the greeter tried to recover her smile.

Father Tan looked back at Tan Mo, “Let’s go now, I know you don’t like noise, let’s go inside.”

Tan Mo turned his head, and his gaze fell on the familiar back once again, “You go first.”

Father Tan frowned, but Tan Mo didn’t pay attention to him anymore. Father Tan followed Tan Mo’s gaze, and tried to see what he was looking at. But all he could see were the guests eating and the waiters walking back and forth nothing special.

“Forget it”, Father Tan no longer cared about what Tan Mo was doing, and ordered the waiter to bring him over in a while.

Qiao Lan was very busy all day today.

The business of this western restaurant was unexpectedly good. If it weren’t for her previous experience of working in a western restaurant, she might not have been able to handle it.