Because of the arrival of summer morning, the VIP area that was cleared has become more popular.

Whether it's a waiter or a waitress, as long as you come here, good morning in summer will tease each other.

"Is this delicious?"

"Yes, Mr. Xia."

"Is it? I think you're better than him. "



"As soon as you come, the screen of my mobile phone lights up. It seems that my mobile phone likes you very much. Follow me."



"This little sister, may I ask you a question?"

"Mr. Xia, please."

"What do you say in turn?"

"It's too greasy." (sounds like I love you)

"well, I love you too."



Zhang tezhu, who was sitting by, looked at Xia chenan and was stunned with admiration.

Mr. Xia is his idol!

Compared with Zhang tezhu, Han jingnian, who is sitting by, is much calmer, as if the surrounding Xia chenan doesn't exist. He looks at the documents and taps the keyboard at the computer.

Time flows by unconsciously.

About nine o'clock, Xia chenan's cell phone didn't know how many times it rang tonight.

Zhang special helps to see strange not to ask: "which young lady sends the message to Mr. Xia again?"

Xia chenan picked up her mobile phone and looked at it. Her face was extremely spoiled, even her voice was gentle: "my baby."

"Baby?" Zhang tezhu was called by this name. His back was crisp and he opened his mouth again: "Mr. Xia has found true love?"

"No, you misunderstood me, Zhang special help, but I swear that I will finish the world girl, about the world gun people, how can there be true love, my baby is my sister." Summer morning said, while facing the mobile phone press a few words, to summer night back to the past.

My baby is my sister

These words, the success of next to the work of Han jingnian, turned around to see a good summer morning.

"Er It turns out that Mr. Xia's baby is his wife. " After finishing this sentence, Zhang tezhu clearly felt that the atmosphere around him had become a little bit strange. He looked aside subconsciously and saw that Han jingnian was frowning slightly.

is over. This is vinegar and vinegar. Once again, the rhythm is turning.

As the thought flashed through Zhang's brain, Han jingnian, who had barely spoken all night, suddenly said, "what does she want from you?"

"I haven't heard back..." As soon as Xia chenan finished speaking, the screen of her mobile phone turned on: "Oh, my baby said it's raining hard outside. She can't go home and let me pick her up as a driver."

With that, Xia chenan stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, and then I'm ready to leave."

Han hasn't spoken for years.

After entering the bathroom in summer morning, Han jingnian takes a look at Zhang tezhu: "go get some Mongolian sweat medicine."

"Ah?" Zhang te's face was dazed.

Han jingnian ignored his doubts: "you only have three minutes."

Zhang te stood up and hurried to do it.

Two minutes later, Zhang helped to fold back and handed a small bottle to Han jingnian.

Han jingnian took over, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured all the Mongolian sweat medicine into an orange juice that had not been moved.

Just at this time, Xia chenan came out of the bathroom. He bent over and picked up his coat and car key: "I'll pick up my home..."

Before Xia chenan finished, Han jingnian suddenly said, "wait a moment, I have something to talk to you."

"I don't think I have anything to do with you unless it's a relationship..." Xia chenan's mouth is full of coquettes, but he comes to Han jingnian's face.

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