Chapter 72: It's not just the father who is pitted, but also the master (2)

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"I'm pretty fast at peeling crabs. Why don't I help you?" Zhao Bin said to Tang Ningan with a restrained smile.

Tang Ningan's eyes lit up when he heard this. Zhao Bin's image has been upgraded from a cabbage to a cabbage in Tang Ningan's eyes. Tang Ningan really can't learn those delicate girls. Since it was Yue Bin who said that he wanted to help her. Then she really unceremoniously took off the plastic gloves on her hands. Stuffed directly into Zhao Bin's hands. looked at Zhao Bin with an earnest face.

Zhao Bin originally wanted to change a pair of gloves. But I saw Tang Ningan hand over the gloves. Zhao Bin held the pair of plastic gloves in his hand. Put it in your hand. Warm inside plastic gloves. It should be Downing's body temperature. Zhao Bin's face was slightly red, and he picked up the crab. Skillfully peel the crab in your hand. Helped Tang Ningan peel it off.

Tang Ningan was very happy to eat the more and more crab meat on the plate. While paying attention to Yue Bin, a big cabbage that has been upgraded to a small cabbage. Isn't it almost finished. While thinking about whether to go get a few more crabs.

Tang Ningan is thinking about it. Zhao Bin's crab hasn't been peeled yet. Tang Ningan picked up the corner of his skirt and ran to the dining table again. Cheng Extraordinary Hotel did not disappoint Tang Ning'an. When Downingham ran again. The pot there is already filled with another pot of shrimp and crabs.

Tangningan picked up two plates. A crab on a plate. Another plate with shrimp. Piled up like a hill and ran back again. Put it back on the table. Yue Bin watched Tang Ningan take so many things. He was a little depressed. Feelings, this little vixen treats him like a crab peeler.

"Anyway, if you peel one, you will peel it. Peeling two is also peeling. It's better to peel a little more. It's a good idea to work on your strength." Tang Ningan said to Zhao Bin very calmly. The corners of Zhao Bin's mouth twitched again.

Zhao Bin is single-minded. While peeling shrimp and crabs, he looked at Tang Ning'an. Tang Ning'an ate very fragrantly. It's like I'm here to eat today. Like a woman in a company. Wear nice clothes. Running around the field like a flower butterfly. This Tang Ningan only cares about burying his head here and suffering. It's like I've just escaped from a refugee camp in Africa.

"Miss Ning An. Don't you want to know why I know your name is Don Jr." Zhao Bin couldn't help but ask again.

This time Downingham was eating. It's not like it used to be. I don't hear the sound of the banquet in my ears. I just peeled shrimp and crabs. Naturally, I heard Zhao Bin's words.

Hear Zhao Bin's words. Tang Ningan asked with shrimp in his mouth, "Then how do you know that I am Xiao Tang?"

Zhao Bin is really crying and laughing now.

"Lao Chen and I are good friends. My name is Zhao Bin." Zhao Bin said concisely and clearly to Tang Ning.

Tang Ningan let out a faint sigh. "I know."

Zhao Bin asked, "How do you know?"

Tang Ningan said indifferently: "I mean I know that you are Lao Chen's friend. I didn't say I knew your name was Zhao Bin. Actually, the reason is very simple. It's because only Lao Chen and those monks will call me Xiao Tang. You're not Lao Chen's friend. He was also a friend of one of those monks. What's so strange about this. Oh yes. Lao Chen should also have something to tell you. I thought of today's celebration as a masquerade. So it's a matter of pretending to be a vixen."

Zhao Bin: ......

"I knew that. His mouth is a dog's mouth, and he can't spit out ivory. The reason why I am like a vixen today is really not my intention. The main thing is that I have this temperament. Dressed up a little. That's what it looks like." Tang Ningan scolded a little unhappily.

Lao Chen, who is chatting with beautiful women. Suddenly there was a sneeze. He rubbed his nose. There must be a woman who is thinking about him again.

"You don't ask me who I am." Zhao Bin saw that Tang Ningan was a little unhappy. Another topic of iron. Asked.

"Oh. So who are you?" Tang Ningan asked obediently.

Zhao Bin suddenly felt particularly uninteresting. This is indeed someone from outside the country. Sure enough, it's different from ordinary women.

"I'm the finance manager in the company. Speaking of which, we're half a colleague." Zhao Bin said to Tang Ningan while peeling the crab shell. At the end, he added, "You shouldn't have guessed this."

Tang Ningan swallowed the contents of his mouth. She said, "Actually. I really didn't expect it. I just think you should be an executive in which department. But I didn't expect you to be from the finance department."

Tang Ningan also learned from Yue Bin's appearance. Finally, he added, "Don't ask me why. For men are divided into groups. Birds of a feather flock together. Although Lao Chen didn't look like an executive at all. But he's also the head of our department. His friend should also be an executive of the company or something. I didn't expect you to be a financial person. It's because I think financial people should be more rigid. You. It's a little different than I thought."

Zhao Bin was a little speechless by Tang Ning'an's words. Eventually he still has to put the last question on the death post. And the most important questions are asked.

"Do you like kids?" Zhao Bin asked a little nervously.

"I don't know." Tang Ningan said lightly. In fact, Tang Ningan really doesn't know. This did not amuse Zhao Bin.

"Why don't you know. What do you mean?" Zhao Bin asked.

"I only like my own son. As for the other children...... Hmmm......" Tang Ningan thought for a moment. She thought of Rong Rong. Actually, she likes Rongrong's girl a lot. Tang Ningan touched his chin and said, "I really like other people's Rongrong. As for someone else's. I haven't touched it. So it's not clear."

When Tang Ningan used to live in an orphanage with Tang Ningning. Tell the truth. It's all small kids there. But the kid there Donningham really doesn't like it. So Tang Ningan thinks she has children who will like it. And there are children she doesn't like. It depends.

"Do you know why Lao Chen mentioned you to me?" Zhao Bin asked.

Tang Ningan glanced at Zhao Bin a little strangely. said with a natural face: "I'm not the roundworm in Lao Chen's stomach. How do I know what's going on in his mind?" Tang Ningan touched his stomach. Maybe it's the relationship of eating too much. She felt a little sick to her stomach.

Tang Ningan lifted the corner of his skirt and stood up. said to Zhao Bin: "Hey. That's what. I'll go to the bathroom. You remember where we said. When I get back. Let's talk about it again."

Zhao Bin was a little dumbfounded. Tang Ningan ran out with the corner of his skirt.

A big hotel is a big hotel. Even the restrooms can be described as spotless. Wipe...... Even the toilet paper is made of incense.

Downing's stomach is upset. It's coming fast. Go fast, too. Squatted for five minutes. The problem was solved. Tang Ningan went to wash his hands. She stretched out her hand and waved it. I want to dry the water on my hands. Obviously, there is an air dryer over there that can dry your hands. But she didn't. Later, he deserved the Downingan tragedy.

Tang Ning'an's hand waved. Hand swing everywhere. I don't have a few drops on my face. It wasn't a big deal. But the water dripping on the face is a little tickling. Tang Ningan reached out and wiped it. When she saw the back of her hand. Some unidentified objects of nude color were found on the back of the hand.

Tang Ningan turned around. It's like the makeup on her face has changed. It looks very strange. It's like it's peeling. There is a white and powdery ...... All right...... Tang Ning'an, this is off makeup.

Tang Ning'an's discovery of fate. She spent thousands of dollars on makeup. It wouldn't be waterproof. Downingham has basically collapsed. Now there are still cosmetics that are not waterproof. Wipe...... It's so *** so cheating. Not only did it pit Dad. That wonder stylist. Even the master is pitted.

Now Tang Ningan has some cosmetics on his body. But it's not the same brand as the face. There's no way to fit together perfectly. I can't make it up no matter how much I make it up. It's like a dark blue garment with a light green patch on it. How discordant this may seem.

Tang Ningan stared at himself in the mirror. In the end, there was no choice but to remove the makeup from the face. Fortunately, this makeup is not waterproof. There is no use of makeup remover at all when washing. You can also remove makeup.

Tang Ning'an held the white skin in the mirror. Round apple face. No matter how you look at it, it's so young. It doesn't look like a thirty-year-old woman at all. There's no more flirtatious energy just now. I can't see the fox at all. Tang Ningan is only now discovering out. It turned out to be a fan of the authorities. Lookers-on see most of the game. Shenma light makeup. It's clearly. The damned stylist. Turned my aunt and grandmother into a vixen.

It's not that she has a foxy energy in her bones. It's that the stylist's attainments are too deep. I was stunned and turned her into a vixen.

Don't they know themselves? It turned out it wasn't her. Tang Ningan touched his face. Although not flattering. But it's not ugly either. How can it be regarded as a beautiful woman. And with this outfit. Install a little more when the time comes. It's definitely taking the elegant and intellectual route.

Now what does Downingan think. I think it's very pleasing to the eye.

Although it looks a lot better without makeup. But if Tang Ningan meets that stylist again. Tang Ningan must also change the stylist to a new look. He didn't even recognize the when he hit him. Even took Tang Ningan to greet all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the pit master's stylist.

Tang Ningan pursed his lips. Take out a nude lipstick from your bag. Wipe it on your mouth. It doesn't make her look so weird.

Tang Ningan walked out. Back to that little dimly lit corner. The crab meat and lobster there have been piled up into a small mountain. Tang Ningan walked over. He sat down again. Said: "Hey. We've just talked about where."

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