Chapter 567

Name:Maze in Marriage Author:温情1
Put the coffee on the table and said, "Mom Zhang, please take your time."

Put down the coffee, sunny and ready to leave.

Yang Ziheng stopped her: "just send, do not plan to receive? Be prepared to leave an empty cup in the study, this is your attitude towards repayment? "

Hu, Fang Qingqing took a deep breath to calm himself down, "I'm sorry, I just came here and I don't know the rules. Please use it slowly. I'll wait here to get the cup."

Yang Ziheng looked at Fang Qingqing and was obviously satisfied with the answer, but he didn't take the coffee.

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes Half an hour later, he is still busy, coffee has long been out of temperature.

Fang Qingqing originally wanted to remind him that he was busy.

She stood aside obediently, waiting for half an hour, even an hour, her legs were numb.

"Young master, Qingqing girl, you can have dinner." Outside the door came Zhang Ma's voice.

"I see." Yang Ziheng replied, ready to turn off the computer.

At the moment of getting up, he looked at Fang Qingqing with an unhappy face: "what are you doing standing here all the time?"

Fang Qingqing was inflamed: "you didn't mean to let me wait here for you to finish drinking and take the cup."

"Can you stand here for a day if I don't drink? You don't have a brain, like a zombie watching me work next to my computer. Are you too confident about your appearance or want to revenge me

"Yang Ziheng, do you want to be shameless? You said it yourself. I have done it according to your will now. You are not satisfied. You don't want me to wait here. I didn't know to say it in the middle of the way."

Yang Ziheng's eyebrows were twisted too tight: "didn't you see that I was busy? How charming you are, I have to stop working and find you alone. "

"So don't distract me from the beginning for a little guy like me and let me stay and collect the cups."

Fang Qingqing picked up the cup of coffee that had not been moved and left. She was so angry that she drank the precious coffee when she went out.

These rich people are really wasteful. A cup of coffee costs hundreds of yuan. If you don't drink it, you don't drink it.

The table was already full of many dishes. At first glance, it was extremely rich. Yang Ziheng took the seat. Zhang Ma and his wife did not sit down, but the servants stood by.

Rich and generous Yang Ziheng ate by himself. At first glance, there were seven or eight cuisines on the table, and he was drunk.

Seeing that Fang Qingqing didn't mean to sit down, Mrs. Zhang quickly pushed the chair aside for her: "Miss Qingqing, please sit down and eat. I don't know your taste. I'll cook some famous dishes casually. Later, you will tell me what you like. I'll write it down and you'll know next time."

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She is just a small attendant. Where is she qualified to eat at this table? Yang Ziheng doesn't make it clear. Zhang's mother thought she could eat at the table, and she had to prepare according to her preference.

She is self-conscious. Yang Ziheng eats in silence, regardless of her chatting with Zhang's mother. It is this indifferent attitude that makes Fang Qingqing particularly aware of her identity.

"Thank you, Ma Zhang, but I'm not hungry, Mr. Yang. If there's nothing I need to do here, I'll go back first and come back tomorrow."

No need, she wants to stay here for a second, that's all!

"Well, why did you leave when you just came? I cooked a lot of dishes. If you don't eat, you can't finish eating by yourself."

Zhang Ma pulls Fang Qingqing away. Fang Qingqing is embarrassed. She turns her head and looks at Yang Ziheng, hoping that he can help herself.

They hated each other, and naturally he didn't want to have the same table.

And she is not willing to eat with Yang Ziheng, she is afraid that she can't eat.

Yang Ziheng ignored her, buried himself in eating, and did not give her a look.

She was disgusted with herself. She should have left, but what happened to this mother? She kept pulling her.

"Mom Zhang, I'm not really hungry. If I have a chance, I'll try your craft next time. Thank you for your kindness. I really can't eat here today."

Fang Qingqing wants to leave, and Zhang's mother is also strong. She pulls Fang Qingqing again: "you haven't eaten so late. How can you not be hungry? It's all done today. Why do you have to eat next time? Sit down quickly. I've prepared dishes and chopsticks for you."

Between the words, Zhang Ma was a flash of God, and the servant on one side immediately served Fang Qingqing with rice. "Miss Qingqing, you can sit down and have a meal. Try Mrs. Zhang's braised lion's head. The taste is very good. It's not inferior to the hotel chef."

"Eat it. Don't mention it." But Zhang Ma made up her mind to move all the lion heads to Fang Qingqing. You know, Yang Ziheng is going to stretch out his hand to clip it, so his chopsticks are lost.

He frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Ma, and expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

"Ziheng, you are a guest. Miss Qingqing hasn't tasted my craft for the first time here. Don't worry about it from snack to big age."

For a while, there were other dishes in the bowl except for the lion's head. In the twinkling of an eye, her bowl was full.She is now in a difficult position to get off. At this time, she would be too embarrassed to leave. As soon as she entered the house, she was very friendly to herself. She said that the housekeeper in the rich family was the most shrewd, but she was so kind and amiable.

She's already sat down, and if she gets up again, she'll really hit the face. Looking at Yang Ziheng, Zhang Ma said that he didn't clip the lion's head. Anyway, he didn't ask her to roll off the table.

Forget it, she is not a hypocritical person. Let's wait for Yang Ziheng to tell her to go away. Zhang Ma is innocent.

"Thank you, Ma Zhang. I'll eat all these lion heads."

In fact, she's really hungry It's not over. Zhang Ma's craftsmanship is wonderful. There is not a dish on the table that she doesn't like to eat. Although most of them are light, the taste is excellent. She can't stop eating spicy food.

"Not hungry just now?" Yang Ziheng's sarcastic voice came from the opposite side, which really disturbed Fang Qingqing's appetite.

With her mouth full, Fang Qingqing swallows everything. She swallows everything for several seconds. She stares at Yang Ziheng: "I didn't want to eat just now, but now I've eaten Zhang Ma's craftsmanship. I can't eat more than that!"

"Is there enough food for the whole table? Would you like another table?"

"Yang Ziheng, you think I am a pig! If you don't want me to eat it, why don't you stop it just now? It's not high. Then the rich are afraid that I can't eat. If you can't, I'll eat it. What can you do with me! "

Fang Qingqing is not only eating, but also eating the food in front of Yang Ziheng. Isn't he fond of eating lion's head? Originally just want to eat a few, Fang Qingqing directly all clip bowl.

Yang Ziheng looked and didn't speak. She stretched out his chopsticks to pick up something else. Fang Qingqing quickly took her step again. "Oh, this pineapple fish is delicious. I like it very much."

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