On Monday, after a regular meeting like a war in the morning, Xiao Lei followed behind He Wan'er and complained bitterly.

"Ahh

Xiao Lei had a sad face, He Wan'er was absent-minded, but after hearing her words, he turned around and replied a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm really out of state recently, it's hard for you." ”

He Wan'er said the truth, but the workload of the current work is barely coping, to reduce Xiaolei's burden so that she can fly freely, it is really powerless.

It's also to blame that she is dizzy, doesn't she already have the consciousness of a lonely life? Why would she be tempted by that person?

moved her heart and had thoughts that she shouldn't have, so she should have returned to her normal life trajectory after An Ruoyu's security check, because of Mo Chunshan's unprovoked intrusion, and now she doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

Chickens and dogs jumping?

It doesn't seem right, maybe it's just appropriate to use fear all day long.

He Wan'er was distracted for a while, and suddenly there was a shock in his hand, Xiao Lei happened to be patting her on the shoulder, and he overreacted all of a sudden, and subconsciously threw out the things in his hand.

The phone was thrown against the wall and bounced off the floor tiles, making a crisp sound just as the screen was facing down.

Xiao Lei was taken aback and hurriedly picked it up for her.

She saw the spiderweb-like cracks on the screen, but fortunately, she checked and found that it was only the tempered film that was broken, patted her heart, and looked back at He Wan'er: "Boss, why are you restless?"

The phone vibrated again, and a text message came in.

Xiao Lei returned the phone to He Wan'er, and glanced at it curiously when she unlocked it to see the news.

It was a mobile banking notification of the transfer to the account, a six plus four zeros, and the transfer note was: Mo.

"Wow!! huge amount of money!" Xiao Lei and He Wan'er have always been very close, and they don't care about exposing their behavior of peeking at text messages, and they keep exclaiming, "Sixty thousand! Boss, where did you get rich?"

He Guan'er looked at the Mo word at the end of the text message in a daze, and then remembered the so-called remuneration that she had agreed with Mo Chunshan before.

10,000 a month, and Mo Chunshan now gives her 60,000.

Breach of contract – so double payout?

"Wow...... Xiao Lei gossiped, "It's not the time to pay salaries, such a large amount of money, could it be that Boss Mo gave you pocket money?"

He Wan'er smiled bitterly, and his expression was so obvious that Xiao Lei could see that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, boss, did you quarrel with Boss Mo?" she asked.

"It's nothing," He Wan'er put away his phone and looked at Xiao Lei, "What do you eat at noon?"

Xiao Lei seemed to have discovered a new continent, and asked again: "Anyway, recently, it seems that Boss Mo hasn't come to you for dinner every day?

He Guan'er lowered his head slightly, and his expression was unnatural: "He has been busy lately and has no time." ”

Xiao Lei's eyes shrank, flicked a Sichuan character on her forehead that was not too obvious, rubbed her hands and drooled and said, "In that case, then I can accompany Mrs. Mo to dinner on behalf of Boss Mo?"

Half an hour later, the sushi craftsmen in the south of the city.

This is a restaurant without a sign or name, and He Guaner has never heard of it before.

It was also Xiao Lei who said that she wanted to eat Japanese food, and after He Waner asked Caijia, Caijia immediately booked this one for her.

The shop was small but quiet, with only two private rooms, and the waiter led them to the larger one.

After settling them in, the waiter brought two small cups of creamy strawberries, which looked like pre-dinner desserts.

While eating, Xiao Lei leaned into He Guan'er's ear and muttered: "I heard that the owner of this shop runs a seafood trading company by himself, and ships seafood by air from Nagasaki and Hokkaido on 135 and 246, so the ingredients are very fresh, and ordinary people can't reserve a table here." ”

Xiao Lei, who has been in the food column, still knows a little about this mysterious high-end Japanese restaurant.

He Wan'er was in a state of entering his left ear and exiting his right ear at this time, nodded perfunctorily, and ate half of the strawberry in the cup in front of him with a spoonful, only feeling that there was no taste in his mouth at all.

In less than five minutes, the waiter began to serve the food.

The appetizer is anglerfish liver, followed by puffer fish and saury sashimi, and finally a Hokkaido Hatachi sea urchin sushi, plus the self-milled wasabi in the store.

Xiao Lei Ren has a thin appetite but is not small, and after the main course, he shouted hunger regardless of Sven, so he chased three sushi dishes of bluefin tuna, peony shrimp, and Arctic shellfish.

Among them, the bluefin tuna is particularly good, the meat is rich, the snowflake fat is fat but not greasy, Xiao Lei boasts that he has followed the food editor-in-chief for a year and a half to mix his mouth and taste, and he is still proud of eating.

After the fat sushi, the chef served a seaweed shiso leaf plum sauce roll to change the mouth, and when the rich, sweet and fatty flavor in the mouth had dissipated, the cod white seed tempura with caviar was served, and finally finished with a dish of Shizuoka's honeydew melon.

The fruit was sweet and juicy, Xiao Lei had already eaten it, and he didn't care about asking for another plate, and finally almost came out of the wall.

As she checked out, she pretended to be calm and glanced at the bill—1880.

When he went out, Xiao Lei pulled He Wan'er's arm and shook it all the time, and shouted doggedly: "Boss, I can't forget your great kindness." Next time you eat and drink spicy food, remember to take me with you!"

He Wan'er responded to her with an expression that couldn't be said to laugh: "It's easy to say." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a figure in the corridor and was stunned.

Xiao Lei had also seen it, and immediately recalled that it was someone he had seen before-it seemed that the beautiful woman with a mine who had met at the door of a high-priced private dish was two million small at the time, but today's dress is very simple.

"Why are you here?" He Wan'er stepped forward and asked.

Cai Jia stroked his short hair and smiled lightly: "Wan'er, I have something to look for you." ”

Caijia looked for He Wan'er because the wedding dress and dress were here, and she wanted her to try it, and the unsuitable places were changed immediately.

He Guaner had no choice but to take a temporary leave and followed Caijia to a club.

In less than an hour, he had already tried on the clothes and marked where to change, and Cai Jia looked at the three dresses that indicated that the waist was changed to three to five centimeters, and sighed.

He Guan'er changed back into the clothes he had worn when he came, and sat in front of the coffee table with a layer of gold leaf on the mezzanine, looking like he didn't want to speak.

There was still a pile of dresses she had just tried on, waiting for the tailor to pick them up.

Taking advantage of this gap, Caijia explained to her: "These are Elie Saab's spring and summer haute couture styles, there was originally a wedding dress that was particularly beautiful, and Mr. Mo also took a fancy to it, but only one of them had been booked by a small royal family to say that the princess would use it for a wedding, and it would take twenty people and eighty days of work to do it again, so I had to settle for the second." ”

"Oh, bother. He Wan'er replied, not showing a smile on his face.

Caijia is the one who knows that she is in a fake marriage with Mo Chunshan, and it is easy to hide it in front of her.