799 Please Don't Call Me 'Mrs.'

Mì Shū knocked on the door and came in, placing coffee and snacks on the table, "Madam, please use it." ”

Su Li paused while flipping through the information, then looked up and smiled, "Please don't call me 'Mrs.', I'm just friends with your boss, my surname is Su." ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, Su xiǎo jiě."

mì shū was so nervous that he couldn't do it, looking at the boss's attitude towards this, he knew how seriously the boss was, he thought he could please the one in front of him, but he didn't expect this sycophant to be filmed, but it was slapped on the horse's hooves.

"It's okay, that, I don't like coffee, can you give me a cup of tea?"

"Of course, is green tea okay?"

"But, I'm sorry for you."

"No trouble."

Mì shū stepped back and came back a moment later, replacing the coffee with freshly brewed green tea.

Su Liang drank tea while looking at the information.

The first thing she looked at was the information in her district, although the children want to find a good school to go to school, but they can't choose to be too far away from home, otherwise with the traffic situation in City B, there will be no difference between going to school and being guilty.

However, there are nearly ten regularized kindergartens in their district alone, and the nobles don't want to go, and the conditions and facilities are not very good.

After watching it for a while, Su Liang looked at the time, it was already noon, and he touched his stomach, he was really hungry.

I wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, I sighed lightly, picked up the snack on the side and ate it.

This snack is very exquisite, and it makes people want to taste it, but I didn't expect that after taking a bite, Su Li couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly spit out the things in his mouth, drank a sip of tea and pressed it, and then let out a long breath.

This snack ...... It can't be an expiration date, right?

I rubbed my stomach and looked at the plate of dim sum again, although I was hungry, I couldn't help but touch it again.

However, after waiting for another ten minutes, Wei Chengfeng still did not come back, Su Liang was a little hungry and couldn't bear it, so he picked up the materials he picked out on the table and walked out.

When he reached the door, he stood up and asked, "Su xiǎo jiě, are you going out?" ”

"Ah, I'll go sit in the café downstairs."

Mì Shū said a little nervously: "But the president has instructed you not to ......"

Su Li understood what mì shū meant, but he didn't take it seriously, "When your president turns around and asks, it's good for you to tell the truth." ”

After speaking, Su Li left.

Su Li really didn't go anywhere else, and after going downstairs, she went to the café next door, and she still remembered that the Black Forest cake here was well done.

I ordered a piece and asked for a glass of lemon juice.

It's just that this cake, which I love to eat on weekdays, has the same reaction in my mouth as I just did, and I drank a big mouthful of lemon juice immediately after swallowing it.

What's going on?

Is it the cake's problem, or is it hers?

If the cake in Wei Chengfeng's office is expired, then it will not expire here, right?

Thinking of my diarrhea two days ago, is it because I have a bad stomach recently, so I can't eat this sweet and greasy thing?

Covering his mouth, he pushed the cake a little farther away, then picked up the lemon juice and took another big sip before he let out a long sigh of relief.

It was only this breath that eased down, and Wei Chengfeng came over, "Why did you suddenly run down?" ”

Glancing at the cake on the side, "Hungry, aren't you?" It's not good for me, it's going to be open for a long time, let's go, let's go eat. ”