Chapter 37: Volcanic Snow

Bian Baixian looked at the cheek that he had just sat down and took the initiative to come up, he was really angry and funny: "So conscious?"

Lu Liangren nodded: "Get used to it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bian Baixian's hand paused, and then put an ice towel on her face, "Why didn't you dodge just now?"

"He was so fast, I didn't even react. ”

"It's that you're too slow, and the pig's hoof is like Parkinson's disease, so you can't get out of it. ”

The ice towel and the hot cheeks made Lu Liangren hiss uncomfortably, and he didn't care about answering.

Seeing this, Bian Baixian didn't accuse her of anything more, and after icing it, he smeared the medicine again, slapped her head away, took out a paper and pen and wrote down the license plate number of the big belly just now.

Lu Liangren looked at the neatly handwritten words on Bian Baixian's notebook but the insolent pen at the end, stuck out his tongue, and was really angry, hoping that the big-bellied girl could be obedient and come to her brother by herself, otherwise if you let Bian Baixian find it, it will definitely be ten times worse than now.

Bian Baixian closed the notebook, looked at Lu Liangren's big black eyes, and suddenly asked, "Why didn't you cry?"

Lu Liangren was confused.

Bian Baixian sighed and asked in more detail: "Usually I cry a lot when I say two sentences about you, why didn't you cry when you were beaten today?"

Oh, I get it...... The goddess of the Lu Immortal explained in a flying manner: "Because I promised a person that I would never cry again in the future!" she said, her expression suddenly became a little lonely, "But I didn't do it." The person hit me just now, and my face hurt and my heart didn't hurt, so I didn't cry. But when I scolded me in vain, my face didn't hurt and my heart hurt, so I cried. ”

Bian Baixian looked at Lu Liangren with a relaxed expression, and suddenly raised his head and leaned on the sofa, his delicate face facing the ceiling, making it impossible to see his expression.

The thin lips said in an extremely flat tone: "That means you only cry to me alone...... Lu Liangren, I really hate you more and more. ”

……

Qianmo Building.

General Manager's Office.

Gong Xiaotong turned the pen, and his plump lips turned up slightly: "Do you want us to fire Bian Baixian?"

Assistant Zhang nodded heavily.

"Hahaha...... Oops, I laughed to death, laughed so much that tears came out of my eyes. Gong Xiaotong hurriedly pressed his eye sockets with both hands, and said happily: "When did Bian Baixian become a person in the chef world?

Assistant Zhang also smiled.

Gong Xiaotong said: "Who is that Mr. Liu?"

If it's a tough character, she doesn't mind fueling the flames behind her back, so as to blow down the arrogance of that stinky boy.

Assistant Zhang flipped through the documents in his hand, "This person's name is Liu Hongcai, the owner of an Internet company, the company's market value is about more than 10 million, and it can be regarded as self-made." I have come to our Qianmo Building a few times, and I usually accompany customers to discuss business. In addition......" Assistant Zhang pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "There is another very interesting thing, the office building where Liu Hongcai's company is located was rented to him by Mr. Bian when he was alive. ”

Gong Xiaotong suddenly lost interest when he heard it: "Okay, I understand, you are here to tell me a joke, this joke is good, I will send you a red envelope when I turn around." ”

Assistant Zhang also smiled, and then said: "That Mr. Liu now said that he wants to complain about our employees beating customers, and he is still waiting for us to call him back." ”

Gong Xiaotong raised his eyebrows: "What is the back, directly cold treatment." There are always some people who don't know how high the sky is when they have a little money in their hands...... Hehe, it's okay, there is a brain-dead to attract Bian Baixian's attention, and it also saves him from always focusing on us. ”

Assistant Zhang thought about it, but no, otherwise, with the mad dog's character of revenge, he didn't know how to toss. It's great to have someone come to his door to put out the fire now.

"By the way, you just said that the lover likes Lu Han, right?"

"Yes, Young Master Bian said it himself. ”

Gong Xiaotong's long nails tapped on the desk, nodded and said, "Okay, I know, you go out first." ”

"Yes. ”

After Assistant Zhang stepped back, Gong Xiaotong took out the contract signed today from the drawer, brushed the neat three words on it with his dancΓ΄me-covered fingers, and chuckled: "Bian Baixian, you are not completely without weaknesses." ”

……

Nangong Yanxin finished a busy day's work, and naturally didn't want to go home to cook by herself, and it was not clean to eat outside, it was common for gold-collar people like her to be busy and work overtime, and slowly stomach problems became occupational diseases, and if you eat some unclean food, you can feel uncomfortable for several days.

Walking out of the office building, Nangong Yanxin thought about it, and finally decided to go to Qianmo Building to treat himself, anyway, a new bonus was issued, and it was good to compensate for the tongue that was wronged because of overtime in the past few days.

Walking into the hall, Nangong Yanxin's eyes swept and saw that a new food shop had been opened, talking about these small food shops is also very interesting, selling special food snacks, which complement each other with the main dishes of Qianmo Building, which can be called the icing on the cake.

Nangong Yanxin approached this new food shop and found that its decoration style was really ...... It's very distinctive, and it is actually the same style of things used in Qianmolou, unlike several other restaurants around, which is not ingenious to attract the attention of guests.

There were only two young men and women in the store, the man was playing with his mobile phone, and the woman was in a daze, and no one came to say hello when they saw Nangong Yanxin approaching.

Nangong Yanxin frowned, and a feeling of being despised and ignored flooded into her heart, but she was a person with a heavy sense of curiosity, so she didn't turn around and left, but continued to look for the menu in the restaurant.

Nangong Yanxin searched for a while, and his eyes finally fell on a wooden hanging card at the door of the restaurant.

There is only one dish?

Curious, she took two steps closer and looked up at the snow.

At first glance, it looks quite meaningful, but there are two lines of small words densely written next to it: In fact, it is cold tomatoes, and Qianmolou asked us to write about volcanic snow, saying that this is how we can be worthy of their forced style. Please also do not complain, of course, even if you complain, we will ignore it.

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Nangong Yanxin has a black line in his head, what is this, when will the high-end and high-grade Qianmolou also start to take the route of complaining about the wind.

Take a look at the price - 299 yuan RBM.

Nangong Yanxin finally turned around and left, are the tomatoes of this family made of gold? Or do you really slaughter diners as pigs?

I don't know if the owner of Qianmolou is funny, how can he let such a restaurant open in his own store.

What Nangong Yanxin didn't know was that Gong Xiaotong's brain was not funny, but it was true that her brain hurt.