Zhang Yan and Professor arrive at Huangting hotel first. The private room is inside.

After waiting for less than five minutes, a man came in, dressed in a clear gray suit, with an entourage behind him.

His Mou son swept a circle, Mou light falls on Zhang Yan body.

The professor got up and said, "Captain min." Then he turned and looked at Zhang Yan, "this is my assistant Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan, say hello quickly. "

"Good morning, Captain min." It's uncomfortable to be watched.

"Well." Captain min took back his sight and just made a nasal sound.

The dishes were ordered in advance. When they arrived, the waiter began to serve.

At the round table, Zhang Yan sits opposite min Xiaowei.

After the professor asked Zhang Yan to take out the documents, he began to talk with min Xiaowei about the results of treasure assessment.

They talked seriously, while Zhang Yan lightened his movements and tried to make himself feel as if he didn't exist.

She put a big bottle of coconut juice in front of her. She held the cap for a long time, but did not open it. Min Xiaowei took the coconut juice in her hand, screwed the cap, put the coconut juice in front of her, and then continued to talk with the professor.

Professor can't believe the scene just now, but Zhang Yan just slightly stunned, then continued to eat quietly.

It's not strange that Qiu Yao has seen so much. It's just a cap.

Professor as a past person, as long as you use your brain a little, you can think of something, "Zhang Yan, although you are my assistant, I am working for min Xiaowei, so the person who pays you is..."

Afraid of what the professor said he shouldn't say, Qiu Yao reacted smartly and interrupted him, "Professor Wu, the captain also has a jade screen, which I want to bring to you for identification, but I'm a heavy handed man Why don't you ask Professor Wu to help me and I'll take you back, and you can take it yourself? "

"Good." The professor agreed without saying a word. He can also see so many rare antiques.

Listening to their conversation, Zhang Yan heard that the professor was going to leave. He quickly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and got up.

Qiu Yao took a look at Zhang Yan. "Professor Wu and I will come back later, and we will go there without Miss Zhang."

After they left, only she and captain min were left in the private room.

It was quiet in the private room, which made her feel that the air pressure was reduced.

Suddenly, she thought of something, so she sipped her lips and asked, "did you hit someone in the restaurant the night you took me back last time?"

Min Xiaowei brow tip tiny pick, Mou color cold a few degrees, "how?"

He told Qiu Yao to deal with this matter. Is it difficult to deal with it well?

Originally, she also asked, accidentally on his line of sight, she did not know what to say. She lowered her head, holding the coconut juice in front of her, and drank it in a big gulp.

He looked at her drinking sweet appearance, slightly lifted thin lips, "do not pour me a cup?"

Listening to the sound, she stood up with a big bottle of coconut juice and filled the glass in front of him.

Min Xiaowei looked at her and raised his hand to wipe the juice from the corner of her mouth.

It's only natural that you are familiar with the action. Only when you grow up, can you do it.

Zhang Yan doesn't feel well. Lean back and stay away. The coconut juice in his hand spilled out and quickly flowed down the table to his suit pants

When Captain min stood up, it was too late.

After putting the bottle on the table, she busily took out the paper towel on the table, walked over the table to him, wiped his trousers wet with coconut juice, and wrung her eyebrows. She was very sorry, "sorry, I didn't mean to..."

It was he who suddenly reached out to wipe the corners of her mouth and behaved so vaguely.

It's also because she's too sensitive. The person min Xiaowei didn't change his face when he pulled her clothes last time, but he didn't change his face when he saw her body. It shows that he doesn't have a strong sense of gender, at least he should not be interested in her.

She was very resistant to him.

Min Xiaowei looked at her bent, eyes tight.

The waitress who serves the food outside the door pushes in and sees a woman half bent, with her whole face facing the part of the man. Scared, the soup hand on his hand shook for a while, then it was scalded, and all the soup bowls fell to the ground.

Hearing the loud noise, Zhang Yan straightened up and saw the waiter in the direction of the sound.

The waiter stood in a daze, still staring at Min Xiaowei's suit pants, with a strange look, from his face to his ears.

Milky coconut juice sprinkled on the suit pants, especially like a man

In the face of the waiter's strange eyes, min Xiaowei's face is gloomy and frightening.

The waiter bowed his head in panic and repeatedly apologized, "excuse me Sorry I'm sorry... " He turned to quit and said, "you go on..." before closing the door

Rao is Zhang Yan, no matter how no crooked thought, see the waiter this look, also understand.

However, it wasn't what the waiter thought. She wanted to explain, but before she spoke, she watched the waitress go out with her tail between her legs.

Can you stay a little longer and listen to her explanation? Just now, she was just helping Xiao Wei Min clean up, and when cleaning up, she just wiped his pants.Zhang Yan looked at a pile of broken porcelain bowls on the ground, slightly stiff.

I was misunderstood by the waiter as Her cheeks were burning at the moment.

Is captain min angry?

A man who is as high as a banishment. She should not offend him. She makes him so embarrassed and ugly

She dare not look up at him, "I'll go out for a while, you wait for me for a while."

Min Xiaowei looked at her anxious to go out of the back, eyebrows micro can not check the close together, did not speak to stop her, she stopped.

She lowered her head and her voice was low. "What size do you wear?"

The pants can't be cleaned. Even if you go to the bathroom, the pants won't dry for a while. It's her fault. She paid for a new one for him. It's more sincere to apologize.

The gloom on Min Xiaowei's face was half gone, his eyes were deep, and he looked at her, "thirty six."

Zhang Yan didn't raise his head, but he made a visual inspection of his long legs and estimated the length of his legs.

She didn't buy pants for men. Even Yue Yang, she usually gave her scarves and gloves.

"Well, you wait. I'll be back soon." She had written down the size, the color, and was ready to go out.

The Min school Wei astringed astringent Mou son, "EH."