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Although there are mountain city specialties on the table, which is her favorite spicy food, she has no appetite. Eating in her mouth is like chewing wax.

If the housekeeper had not been there, she would have been perfunctory if she had not taken a few mouthfuls. However, it is obviously not right now. The housekeeper is obviously Sheng Youting's person. He asked the housekeeper to watch her eat, and his intention was obvious.

So, how dare she be perfunctory and capricious?

When the housekeeper couldn't make a phone call, he came back and skinned her, so she endured the pain and swallowed a full bowl of rice, but could not show the pain.

As soon as the bowl was put down, the housekeeper scooped out a bowl of soup, put it in front of her, and introduced to her, "Miss Liu, this is the famous feature of our mountain city, iced tremella soup."

"It's hot in the mountain city. It's better to drink a bowl of iced tremella soup at this time to moisten the lung and nourish the face, and relieve the heat and heat. Miss Liu, try it."

The housekeeper has said that. What else can Liu Liu do?

Of course, if you don't want to drink it, you have to be brave enough to drink it.

She took a spoon and stirred it gently and took a sip. What's rare is that the iced tremella soup in Shancheng is unexpected, "Oh, it's delicious."

Both taste and taste are very good, thick but not thick, sweet but not greasy, cool and refreshing, not to mention how comfortable to drink.

"Good drink."

The housekeeper smiles gently, "good drink, Miss Liu drink more."

Liu Liu said as she drank the soup, "I've eaten a lot. I'll drink this bowl of soup to the end. If I can't drink any more, I'll burst my stomach."

After eating up a bowl of soup, the housekeeper called someone to clean up, left the room, and then dialed out a phone number, respectfully addressed, "Mr. Sheng."

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, mixed with a man's voice, "is dinner still to her taste?"

The housekeeper replied truthfully, "Miss Liu ate a full bowl of rice obediently. It seems that the taste is good. Moreover, Miss Liu seems to like the iced tremella soup in mountain city."

"Well, hard work."

"No, it's all my job."

At this point, the housekeeper seemed to think of something, and hesitated to say it. When he heard the man's question from the receiver, "is there anything else?"

Although he was not sure whether the other party would like to know about it, the housekeeper thought it over and over and decided to say, "Mr. Sheng, when Miss Liu came back, her eyes were red. It seemed that she had cried."

With these words, there was no man's voice on the other end of the phone.

The housekeeper waited for a long time, but did not wait for him to speak. He could not help but cautiously said, "Mr. Sheng, if there is nothing wrong, I will hang up first."

"Well."

The man hung up after a low voice came out of his throat.

Around the beauty carrying wine, Qiao smile Yan Ran, "Sheng Zong, Yan'er respect you a glass of wine, Sheng Zong, you must give Yan'er face."

Yan'er is the person of secretary Zhang. To give her face is to give Secretary Zhang face.

Normally speaking, Sheng Youting should drink this glass of wine, but he is in a bad mood now, very bad.

When he is in a bad mood, not to mention the face of secretary Zhang, is the king of heaven, he is not willing to give, especially looking at Yan'er's deliberately pure face, bitchy, bitchy, disgusting.

The voice of

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All of a sudden, everyone was in a daze.

Silence, silence.

The sound of the wine cup falling to the ground accidentally pulled back everyone's mind.

Yan'er looked at the man who was full of anger in front of her eyes, and then saw the broken wine glass that fell on the ground. She seemed to have been greatly humiliated. She stepped back a step, and her tears fell down all of a sudden.

The next second, she turned her head and ran to Secretary Zhang. She took Secretary Zhang's hand and leaned on his shoulder crying with tears.

"brother Zhang, Yan'er doesn't know where she didn't do well, which made Mr. Sheng angry. Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yan'er intentionally apologized repeatedly. She thought that Secretary Zhang would stand out for her if she was swept away. No matter how bad she was, she should be comforted and comforted. She would buy her famous brand bag in private.

But I didn't expect that she had miscalculated.

Secretary Zhang said without expression, "knowing that he has made Sheng angry, don't you go out quickly?"

Yan'er suddenly raised her head from Secretary Zhang's shoulder, looked at the other party's face without a trace of emotion, and glared incredulously, "brother Zhang, brother Zhang!"

"Go away, don't let Mr. Sheng see your face again, even more unhappy in my heart!"

Yan'er knows that Secretary Zhang is really coming, and she dare not say anything more. After all, Secretary Zhang's identity is there. She really wants to provoke him. He can hook her fingers and put her into the eighteen hell.

So although the heart is no longer willing, she still bit the lip, aggrieved left.

This called Yan'er, really can't recognize his identity, Song Li and Bo LAN take the girl's waist in their hands and shake their heads at the same time.When Yan'er left the private room, Secretary Zhang immediately changed a smiling face and said to Sheng Youting, "general manager Sheng, Yan'er is not sensible, which makes you unhappy. I'm sorry."

"If Mr. Sheng doesn't like girls like Yan'er, I'll ask people to bring them back. How about Mr. Sheng picking them out personally?"

Thin blue tongue, picky?

Are you really choosing a concubine?

The backstage is hard, and the treatment is really different.

Fortunately, his thigh is firmly held. Without a ting, the development of mountain city, they would not have been able to get much meat to eat. After all, this is not their territory.

"No need, Secretary Zhang. Please keep it for yourself and enjoy it."

The cold voice dropped and the man got up from his chair. "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom. Excuse me."

Secretary Zhang's eyes looked at Sheng Youting's back, and his face was almost unable to hang. Song Li narrowed his eyes and came out to round the court,

"Secretary Zhang, come here, I'll give you a toast."

As he raised his glass, he praised, "Secretary Zhang is really the leader of the mountain city. The economy of this mountain city has made rapid progress in recent years, and now it has become the most popular tourist city. It is all thanks to Secretary Zhang."

Knowing that song Li had a good relationship with Sheng and Ting, he was willing to flatter him like this. Secretary Zhang immediately felt that his face was shining, and he drank with song Li with a smile,

"praise and praise, song Zong is young and promising, but in his early 30's, he took care of the Song family properly. Zhang admired and admired him

"Where and where!"

The two were polite to each other and drank the wine in one gulp.

She sleeps too much during the day. At night, Liu Liu can't sleep.

Without the interest of watching TV or playing with his mobile phone, he sat on the edge of the bed, without even turning on the lights. He just looked out of the window in a daze, not knowing what he thought in his head or nothing.

The door made a "Bata" sound, she slightly recovered, but did not look back, until the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, the big bed behind her fell into a piece, and her waist was held by someone from the back, and she finally spoke out,

"back?"

"Well, back."

The strong aroma of wine overflowed, and he held her waist tightly. His voice was low and confused. "You cried today, why?"