Chapter 1597：

It was the taste of mint in the kit that she smelled every day.

Something flashed from An Ziqi's mind between the electric light and flint, connecting all the clue fragments clearly.

"Madam Young, send another one."

"Send another one."

The staff around are still laughing and shouting lively.

Seeing An Ziqi in a daze, Haitang raised his hand and gently pushed her, "Sister Ziqi?"

An Ziqi recovered and smiled at her and the surrounding staff, "Are you ready?"

"All right."

"All right."

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A group of people scrambling around laughed and shouted.

The voice of WeChat ding dong ding dong sounded, An Ziqi sent ten big red envelopes in a row this time.

The group of people underneath cheered and almost pierced the phone screen with their fingers.

Although these people are not afraid of An Ziqi, they also know how to score. After two troubles, they all smiled and said thank you to An Ziqi, and then returned to work at their desk.

An Ziqi raised her eyes to look at Haitang, raised her leg and walked directly in front of her, lowered her head and smelled her body.

If there was a slight cool breath just now, it instantly became rich.

Haitang looked at her and asked in a puzzled manner, "Sister Ziqi, what's the matter?"

An Ziqi raised her lips and said, "It's nothing, I think the smell on your body is so good, even the chaotic head seems to become clear."

"You say this." Haitang smiled and took out a small kit from his pocket.

"If Sister Ziqi likes this taste, this one will also be given to you."

An Ziqi reached out and took it, put it under her nose and smelled it, and asked casually, "Begonia, where is your house?"

"Province H, city A." Haitang replied simply and neatly, without pause.

"Oh." An Ziqi nodded, "Does city A produce mint?"

Haitang smiled and replied, "This is not true. My mother is from Yao ethnic group. She is good at making medicine and knows a little about medicine. This mint leaf is specially made by her with the secret recipe of Yao ethnic group. It can keep the mint cool for as long as possible. The effective part."

The remarks are reasonable and well-founded, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Well, I just want to ask by the way, do you still have this mint? I like the taste." An Ziqi asked, looking at the kit in her hand.

"I don't have many with me. This is the last one. If Sister Ziqi likes it, I will ask my mother to send me some more." Haitang said enthusiastically.

An Ziqi smiled, "No hurry, the smell you gave me last time hasn't completely disappeared. It's not too late to help me bring it home when you have time."

"Good." Haitang nodded happily, as if it were a very happy and joyful thing for her.

An Ziqi looked up, smiled at her, and after asking a few more about her recent work, she waved to the people in the entertainment department, then turned around and went straight upstairs to the president's room.

Push the door directly in, and several department managers inside are reporting to Xiao Moli.

An Ziqi glanced, did not disturb him, ran to the lounge inside and lay on the bed, reached out and took a mobile phone to play.

She took the little kit out of her pocket easily, reached out and picked it up from the bed, and opened the kit.

Inside are several layers of thin sofas, layered on top of each other wrapped in green leaves.

An Ziqi sat up on the bed and untied all the layers of gauze outside.

At the bottom is a bunch of dried leaves.