Chapter 613: Bear with him, a bastard

An Ran's five fingers clenched the edge of the table, and his eyes coldly met the man who was surrounded by everyone.

White smoke rose between each other's eyes, he was wearing no jacket, slim black shirt and no tie, the button at the collar was loose, revealing a small piece of delicate white collarbone, sexy and ascetic.

His hair should have just been trimmed, his sideburns and ear hairlines were sharp and distinct, his black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his deep dark eyes were ancient and unwavering, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The man's gaze moved away from her as soon as he touched her, and he greeted the bosses lightly, as if he didn't know her at all.

An Ran's fingers grasping the corner of the table gradually tightened, and she didn't even notice that her nails were split, and at that moment, she only felt that her whole heart was numb and painful from his indifference.

And the man laughed with those bosses as usual, and the most annoying thing was that after laughing, the bosses politely let him sit down in the main position.

The spot was right next to her, and a familiar and rich crispness drifted into her nose for no reason, and she held her breath and lowered her eyes.

The afterglow inadvertently swept to his left hand holding the cigarette, and the slender and white ring finger actually carried a bright ring.

The ring finger is where the wedding ring is worn......

As if her gaze was uncontrollable, it fell straight on the small diamond on the ring, and the brilliant light stung her eyes fiercely.

But he didn't think it was enough, so he put his left hand on the table, and knocked it with three fingers together, "This young lady, please hand me an ashtray." ”

Enron, "......"

Actually called her as a waiter?

She wanted to smash an ashtray right on his head now.

Closing her eyes, her head blanked and forced herself to calm down, gritting her teeth and scolding herself in her heart, what does it matter to you whether he wears a wedding ring or not?

What's so uncomfortable in your heart?

Lu Anran, don't forget your own identity and responsibility, and don't forget what you eat.

Now the most important order! Orders!

As for men or something, everything else is a floating cloud.

He Lin on the side saw that her face was not good, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, I'll get it." ”

She shouted to stop, "No, I'll go." ”

The woman's turbulent eyes finally regained her calm, a shallow smile reappeared on her crimson lips, she walked to the locker at the door and took the ashtray, and walked to his side generously, her slender white little hand gently placed the ashtray in his hand, and when she spoke, her tone was also comparable to the standard soft voice of an announcer, "This boss, do you also need information to see?" ”

Don't you just pretend to be a stranger?

Who wouldn't.

He flicked the ashes into the ashtray, and didn't even lift his eyelids, "I don't need the information, bring me a cup of tea." ”

Enron, "......"

It's not over yet, is it?

After silently reciting "murder and breaking the law" three times in her heart, she couldn't help but grab the ashtray and smash it in his face.

The face forced a smile, "If you are thirsty, there is mineral water on the table." ”

"I never drink cold water." He finally raised his eyes, and the husband and wife smiled under their eyes, "Or is it that your Bai family has always treated customers so perfunctory that you can't even afford a cup of tea?" ”

Enron, "......"

You can, you are fierce, you have a kind!

Bear with you bastard for the time being.

"Okay, wait a minute."

She gritted her teeth and spit out four words, then looked up at the others who were sitting, "Do you bosses still want to drink tea?" I soaked it all together. ”

Everyone waved their hands and said no, no one wanted to drink hot water and sweat on this hot day.

An Ran then reflexively walked towards the cabinet at the door again.