Chapter 82: It Turns Out Itsuke's Cold......

Chapter 82: The Cold of the Original Itsuke......

Just when he found that the restaurant was full and was about to turn around and leave, he noticed that on a table in front of him, the girl who was sneaking in a menu to cover her face. Because the style and color of the dress were so familiar, he quickly recognized her.

It turns out that Itsuke is also there!

The corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and Liu Buli stared at her quietly.

"I'm sorry," Lin Qingyan said apologetically, "I forgot to make a reservation yesterday." "This kind of thing used to be done by Song Youcheng, and every time they came here, there was an empty table waiting for them.

"We've got a bit."

"Huh? What the? Got a bit? ”

Without waiting for Lin Qingyan to react, Liu Buli walked to the dining table in front of him with a wicked smile.

“WOW~! Who do I say? Liu Buli walked up to Yi Ruofei and Song Youcheng, "It turns out that our It's the assistant and Song Shao who have breakfast here?" ”

When Yi Ruofei heard this, her back instantly stiffened.

No way! Does this demon have a see-through glass? This was also discovered by him...... Yi Ruofei secretly complained, slowly moved down the Menu that covered her face, and squeezed out a smile and said to Liu Buli: "Mr. Liu, is it so coincidental?" And Qingyan, long time no see! ”

"Ruofei, it's done again! So you're here. Lin Qingyan, who followed over, looked at Yi Ruofei and Song Youcheng with a surprised expression, and because she couldn't find a topic, she asked casually: "Are you also here to do sports?" ”

"How so?" Liu Buli quipped: "Song Shao is dressed in suits and leather shoes, and Yi Tezhu is also dressed so dignified, how can he come here to do sports?" Presumably Song Shao missed someone, so he brought his current girlfriend over to be nostalgic. He knew very well that Song Youcheng had not forgotten Qingyan.

When Lin Qingyan heard this, she found out that this table was a table that Song Youcheng often booked before. Looking out the window from this table, you can always see the sparkling scenery blowing on the lake......

Thinking about someone?

Yi Ruofei raised her eyes vigilantly to look at Lin Qingyan, and then, she understood.

Song Youcheng was so angry that he couldn't speak. Liu Buli smiled even more enchantingly.

"There's no place here, you four-person table, don't mind if we set up a stage?" Liu Buli said, and sat down next to Yi Ruofei.

Seeing this, Song Youcheng replied with dark eyes: "It's rare that Mr. Liu doesn't mind." ”

Silence is better than sound at this point. Lin Qingyan sat silently on the vacant seat next to Song Youcheng.

The two men facing each other made the atmosphere stiff.

Yi Ruofei cramped and embarrassed handed the Menu in her hand to Lin Qingyan, and said, "Qingyan, this is the Menu." Then she picked up another Menu and handed it to Liu Buli

"There are a lot of breakfast here, there are porridge and sandwiches, Chinese and Western combined, but it's just ......" Liu Buli flipped through the menu, pretending to be casual and moved his gaze to the food in front of Yi Ruofei, while saying, "Didn't Yi Tezhu catch a cold?" Why do people with colds still drink coffee, eat bacon, ham and other unhealthy things? ”

"I ...... I ......" Irofi's cheeks flushed instantly.

"Isn't it Itsuke's cold......" he paused deliberately, and by this time the flush on Irofi's face had already stained the roots of his ears.

"What do you want to say?" Song Youcheng's eyes lit up and looked at Liu Buli sharply.

Liu Buli smiled softly and harmlessly, and said, "I want to say that Itsuke's cold will be cured so soon." ”

Thankfully, she didn't say she had a fake cold

Yi Ruofei breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a smile stiffly and said, "Thanks to Mr. Liu, I went back to sleep yesterday, and I got up this morning and got up with a cold." ”

Little girl liar, last night I saw you and this person swimming in the garden in this person's house, and told me that you were sleeping!

Liu Buli's eyes sank, "That's good." ”

"Our President Liu is really becoming more and more considerate of his subordinates. Our company's anniversary celebration next weekend, I believe that Mr. Liu will also let Ruofei take time to participate, right? Song Youcheng beat the snake with the stick, and lost no time in buying time for Yi Ruofei.

"Our Itsuke's time has always been allocated by herself." Liu Buli answered the question, and said with a pun: "As for whether I can participate in your company's anniversary, I might as well ask her." ”

Lin Qingyan, who had been silent, also spoke at this time, "Honey, you must let Ruofei participate, I don't have a dance partner, if Ruofei doesn't come, I will be sullen that night." ”

Liu Buli looked at Yi Ruofei, "Then our Itsu will definitely have to participate when the time comes." ”

"Of course." Yi Ruofei smiled, "I will definitely find time to participate, don't worry, Qingyan." ”

Even if Liu is perverted and doesn't let go, I won't cheat again.

After a perilous breakfast, the two "lovers" parted ways.

After Song Youcheng sent Yi Ruofei to King's Landing Building, he went directly to the company. When Irofi returned to the apartment, she quickly changed her skirt, put on her pajamas as standard, and began to clean the whole house.

It was rare to have such plenty of time, and after Irofei had cleaned the room inside and out, it was already lunchtime. After casually soaking instant noodles and eating them, she waited for Song Youcheng to call while re-hanging the curtains that she had washed yesterday.

Before the curtains were hung up, the phone rang.

Yi Ruofei rushed to the coffee table, picked up her mobile phone and looked at it, and when she found out that it was Liu Buli's phone number, an ominous premonition arose in an instant.

"Mr. Liu, hello." Irofi asked respectfully, "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Remember the equestrian club you called to help me make an appointment?" Liu Buli ordered in an unhurried voice: "Now take a taxi immediately." ”

"Huh? Right now? Yi Ruofei exclaimed in surprise, "But I'm still on sick leave today." ”

"Didn't you say you were all cured with a cold this morning?"

"I ...... I ......" Irofi regretted it and wanted to hit the wall.

"I'm going to see your people in an hour."

"But I'm ......" Before Yi Ruofei finished speaking, Liu Buli had already hung up the phone.

Boom——! Dead man Liu perverted, the old lady said so many things to you, you don't remember, but you haven't forgotten these words!

Yi Ruofei picked up the pillow on the sofa and punched it as if Liu Buli was going crazy.

……

"The so-called special assistant means special assistant, in addition to work, it is also Mr. Liu's personal assistant in life......"

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Whenever Yi Ruofei was so angry with Liu Buli that she wanted to kill someone, she would revisit what Assistant Wang had told her.

What's the solution? Who wants to be a special assistant wearing a professional suit and doing nanny work? For the sake of such a high salary, forget it, don't be angry with money!