Chapter Fifty-Eight: Can't Be Easily Forgiven
"What do you do?"
"Why are you here?"
The two asked questions at the same time, and the tacit understanding and ambiguous hug suddenly made Lu Xueqing's anger soar on the side......
"The 'Mingfu Gang' is already poor enough to let you come out to be a waiter? Or does Yin Zheyi can't afford to give you a squandered life, because of your vanity, so you have to come out to make a living?" Lei Yunyang's words were thorny, piercing Han Miaomiao's heart.
As far as he knew, the Han family's property was not something that ordinary people could match, so naturally they would not be poor. So the only answer is the latter.
The corners of Lei Yun's lips hooked a wicked smile, extremely mocking.
Love is falling apart, and in the face of money, love is nothing more than Erer.
grabbed Han Miaomiao's thin arm, and a pair of fierce eyes swept wantonly on her cheeks.
The already thin cheeks were even thinner at this time, and the cheeks were obviously sunken, and the nameless fire of Lei Yunyang suddenly rushed upward, and his face was even more cloudy......
"Yin Zheyi also agreed to let you come here as a waiter?" The magnetic voice was deliberately lowered, and only Han Miaomiao, who was very close to him, could hear it.
"It's none of your business!Mr. Lei!" Han Miaomiao's bright eyes were buried with deep flames.
Want to deliberately insult her, see her jokes, right?
"Yunyang ......" Lu Xueqing looked pitiful on the side, calling him in a low voice.
Lu Junwen looked at their "intimate" actions, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.
Lei Yunyang didn't listen to Lu Xueqing's call at all, as if there were only two people here, him and Han Miaomiao.
"Han Miaomiao, you dare to be lazy here!" A middle-aged woman, who was also wearing the same uniform as Han Miaomiao, let out a sharp voice, completely breaking the silence of the four of them.
As soon as Han Miaomiao turned around, she glanced at the foreman's fierce face, and the "foreman's ......" voice was low, obviously feeling afraid.
Swallowing the dry Adam's apple, he pushed Lei Yunyang away vigorously, "Foreman, I'm not lazy! I'll go and bring the coffee now!"
"You damn girl! Relying on your own posture, you want to seduce people everywhere, right? Stinky girl with a bad belly!" Considering that there were guests present, the foreman's voice was deliberately lowered a little.
But it was neither high nor low that fell into Lei Yunyang's ears, and in an instant, the blood seemed to be burned and boiled. The handsome face was suddenly covered with a thick layer of gloom......
"Foreman, I didn't, you misunderstood!" Han Miaomiao didn't dare to refute loudly, so she could only protest in a low voice.
"You dare to talk back, stinky girl!" roared, and the two suddenly became the focus of attention in the café.
Han Miaomiao couldn't stand everyone's strange gazes, so she could only blush her cheeks and lower her head very low.
However, it was like throwing a boulder in his heart, stirring up countless ripples, and he could not regain his peace for a long time.
The people I didn't want to see were reunited......
showed a wordless wry smile, but some crystal tears were flashing in his eyes.
This grievance is nothing at all! Han Miaomiao straightened her chest, wiped away the tears in her eyes, squeezed out a smile on her face that was even more ugly than crying, and continued to walk in the direction that Lei Yunyang and the three of them did.
"Sir, your Mandheling coffee. "Gummy voice, sweet breasts.
"Sir, Miss, what kind of coffee do you order?" Han Miaomiao didn't look up at all and looked at Lei Yunyang's fierce eyes like a cheetah, holding a pen and preparing to make notes on the paper.
"Two cups of black coffee. Lu Xueqing didn't wait for Lei Yunyang to reply.
She didn't want Han Miaomiao to go around them and cause trouble.
"Aitress always speaks to people with the top of his head, if you complain to your foreman, will you be able to do your job to this day?"
In the eyes of the fireworks, there are flames that continue to soar......
"Yun Yang, what are you doing? Is it necessary to be so ruthless, embarrassed?" Lu Junwen couldn't help but interject.
And this sentence, Lei Yunyang was even more ablaze.
When did they become so acquainted with each other? He actually called his wife "Miaomiao"!
Lei Yunyang sprinkled all his anger on Han Miaomiao, and it was really a water-based Yanghua woman, who had to put on a posture of scratching her head everywhere and hooking up with men everywhere......
Countless boiling and angry factors raged in his chest, so that he couldn't spare Han Miaomiao so easily......
"I want to see your manager!"