Chapter 1170: Maybe You're Wrong
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Gu Jingxing had no intention of paying attention to him: "Brother, come in, I let my sister-in-law in the army cook here, and you will be able to eat in a while, you have been driving for so long, you should have been hungry for a long time." โ
In the house, Mr. Mayor didn't sit, and no one else dared to sit, so all the big men in the room were so clubbing.
Normally, Song Ran would not be so disproportionate, first, she always has a little resentment towards the mayor, she just likes to work with him.
Second, I don't know if it's because winter is coming, but now she can eat and sleep, and she always feels tired.
No, she went to the station to pick up his uncle, aunt and brother, and she was so tired that she wanted to lie down in bed.
Therefore, she didn't care about the mayor and still standing.
Whatever, they love to stand, so let them stand.
Song Ran sat on the sofa, peeling oranges and eating them as if no one was around, Tang Qingru couldn't help but sit next to her.
Song Ran thought, he was all sitting beside him, and the peeled oranges would be divided into half for him.
She handed over half of the oranges, and Tang Qingru looked flattered as usual: "Did you peel them for me?"
Everyone is sweating, why does this mayor look like he has never eaten oranges?
Song Ran flicked his hair: "I just peeled it for you by the way, what do you want?"
Several big people feel that they are going to take a quick-acting heart-saving pill, and this little girl will not give face to Mr. Mayor when she speaks.
Gu Jingqiang was even more frightened, the little girl must be relying on her good looks, so she didn't know how thick the sky was.
After a while, he had to talk to Jing Xing and said, after all, he was the brother of their old Gu family, and he would definitely have to pull a handful if he could pull it.
Although Song Ran spoke mercilessly, Tang Qingru felt sweet in his heart, broke a petal of orange and put it in his mouth, and then said to Song Ran with a smile: "This orange is sweet, it's so sweet." โ
Song Ran glanced at him: "It's delicious, right?"
"Delicious. โ
Song Ran said with a smile: "My mother Wu is the best at picking fruits, I brought them here, and I can ask my mother Wu to teach your nanny how to pick delicious fruits in the future." โ
Tang Qingru was pleased: "Mother Wu is really meticulous in taking care of people, she is very good." โ
The Mayor's Mansion is not the top in terms of food and clothing, but the half of the orange given by Song Ran is the best in the world.
Others are in the clouds, how do you feel that the mayor and this Song Ran recognize each other?
Director Lai of the Transportation Bureau remembered some previous gossip and muttered in his heart, no, this is not like a little lover, but like a girl, the kind of baby girl who is afraid of falling in the palm of her hand.
In the kitchen, Cuiying's sister-in-law said to the other sister-in-law with some apprehension: "Sister, how do you feel that all the people here are big people today?
"I don't know, why is our head Gu so capable?
"No matter, it's burned out, let's take it out. โ
Cuiying's sister-in-law walked out with the dishes and beckoned everyone to eat lunch.
The director and deputy director of the transportation bureau and the secretary moved various stools to let Tang Qingru sit down, but Tang Qingru looked at Song Ran with an inquiring eye.
Song Ran put his hands in his cotton coat pockets and said, "You are the mayor, you must be seated." โ
Why do you keep looking at her?
Tang Qingru walked to the dining table, faced the door, and sat down steadily, the deputy director thought, Mr. Mayor let Director Lai sit on the left hand side, then on the right hand side, how can it be his turn to sit.