In the evening, Lili walked in with a surprised and angry face, and asked with two strings of fire in her eyes, "Ming, is that Yili thing true?"

Shui Yue automatically flashed to the side, and she instinctively resisted Lili, who was a mixed-race child, and at most it felt like an ordinary rag doll and a delicate Barbie doll juxtaposed together, and there was an obvious gap.

She glanced at An Ming secretly, and saw that An Ming's expression was not timid, but she talked and laughed freely with Lili, and she couldn't help but feel a real respect in her heart, which was also where she should learn.

Lili said in a very low voice: "Why did that old man Min suddenly open his mind? Now his reputation for slamming the door has been raised, but he is very good at doing things!"

Shui Yue seized the opportunity and said, "No, we can't thank Chef Min enough!"

Lili's tone was light: "You're right, although a piece of clothing isn't worth much, but... I always feel a little more ashamed of us. As a kitchen staff, this dress is too much... That's what, yes, that's what it means. After speaking, he took over the work in An Ming's hands.

Shui Yue froze there a little awkwardly, but she quickly came back to her senses, at least Lili's attitude towards her was much better than before. Her new master is very powerful!

After getting off work, An Ming walked out of the heavenly realm with everyone, and the cold wind showed its majesty, blowing everyone's sleepy brains to wake up instantly.

The inky blue sky, with the stars shining and emitting a diamond-like light, is dazzling and cold.

Everyone scattered, each going back to their own roads, An Ming's whole person shrunk in a fat down jacket, wrapped tightly, only showing a pair of eyes to see the road, standing in the shelter of the bus stop.

At an intersection in the distance, Zhao Tianqing was sitting in the car, still wearing a suit, heating like spring, his eyes were attracted by a vague figure of stomping his feet.

Strange things, but any woman he has met, whether he knows his identity or not, will involuntarily approach, this woman, looks thin and thin, but these days, after contact, her temperament is very strange.

To dare to ignore him and forget him is the greatest eccentricity.

Zhao Tianqing looked at his watch, at most in 10 minutes, the bus will come, does he want to go over and land heroically?

It seemed that no woman he knew had ever been in such a shabby, quirky, and curious mood that made the car move slowly. In the cold wind that was howling and silent, the sound of the car's engine came.

An Ming stretched out her head to take a look, knowing that the bus was not such a neat sound, she still looked curiously, because the sound of the engine was obviously prepared.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was startled when I saw it, An Ming was stunned for two seconds, and it wasn't when he retracted it, how could it be Zhao Tianqing?

Zhao Tianqing lowered the window and tilted his head slightly, his expression was still as cold as ever: "Get in the car!"

An Ming's head stopped for a moment, in the middle of the night, it was really easy to have an accident, and what happened when he saw it.

As far as she knew, Zhao Tianqing was an extremely indifferent and rational person, otherwise everyone would not have given him such a nickname as Zhao Tianyin in private.

An Ming was in a dilemma, she didn't have any friendship with Zhao Tianqing, on the contrary, there was a little bit of a holiday, his elusive invitation at this time, not to mention that it was out of sympathy, otherwise everyone would not have called his name in reverse.

"Thank you Manager Zhao for your kindness, the bus will come soon, I'll wait a little longer. "It's weird to get into someone else's car at night.

As soon as An Ming's words were finished, the bus came, slowly stopping behind Zhao Tianqing's luxury car. An Ming breathed a sigh of relief, this is not an offense to Zhao Tianqing, right?!

"Thank you Manager Zhao, goodbye!" After speaking, An Ming ran to the bus behind.

Zhao Tianqing: "······"

So did he let people refuse?! And that person is still his subordinate, a subordinate who has a holiday.