Sister Liu's skillful tea art has been praised by everyone. I actually have a lot of research on tea art, but I pretended to be worship and envy on the spot, and let Sister Liu sing a one-man show proudly.

During this period, Sister Liu said casually: "Xiao Nian, your bag is really temperamental." ”

I was shocked, it really met Luo Jincheng's expectations, no wonder I always had two intentional or unintentional eyes following as soon as I entered the door.

I hurriedly said shyly: "The bag is good-looking, but it doesn't look good on me." Mr. Luo bought it without my consent, so he didn't know me well. I used it on the first day today, and the more I looked at it, the more I didn't like it. "I said this with my fingernails plucking my flesh so as not to choke on such disgusting words.

"I look good." A woman with a thin voice joked, "If you don't like it, give it to me." ”

After she said this, the other two delicate women actually chimed in: "Yes, it's better to give us one of them." If I'm not mistaken, this is a limited edition of the *** brand, there are only a hundred in the world, and Luo is really hearted. ”

I knew it was a designer bag, but I didn't want it to be so rare. In addition, although it only took the first day, after all, it was someone else who had touched it, so why did these women also flock to it?

However, the soft-voiced woman had sharp eyes, and the words changed sharply, and said: "Sister Liu likes it first, let's not rob it." ”

Sister Liu smiled and was noncommittal.

I snickered that it was done, and immediately realized: "I'll go back and clean it up, and then call someone to send it to the door." ”

……

Out of the tea break room, everyone was still unsatisfied, chattering and shouting for the next reunion. Sister Liu left my contact information, and I left her address. It's done, and I feel refreshed.

However, at the corner of the aisle, the woman whispered secretly: "Zhang Jingen just walked over." ”

My spirit was shocked, and I caught a glimpse of the corners of Sister Liu's mouth tense and her face was cold, "How can cats and dogs come in this place." ”

Another woman said: "The power of the Zhang family should not be underestimated. However, it is not worth mentioning at all in Sister Liu. ”

Everyone nodded yes.

I can't help but have multiple question marks swirling in my mind: This Sister Liu seems to be very disgusted with Zhang Jingen, what is the relationship between the two?

Luo Jincheng was a little drunk, and I stubbornly carried him into the car, worried that he would be furious, and he started, hung up, and blasted out of the throttle in one go.

But after thinking about it, wouldn't sending him home fall into the mouth of the tiger again? This man is such a burden.

This time I was no longer stupid, jumped far away to press the elevator for him, and watched him follow coldly.

His slightly drunken face was flushed, his eyes were sparkling and misty, and there was a scowling smile on the corner of his mouth, which made me think that he would jump over and shave me alive in a minute.

As a result, as soon as the elevator door opened, the two people who came out looked stupid at us.

Mrs. Luo and her female attendant Ah Yan came out with an elegant posture. The four eyes collided, and they were all slightly stunned.

The former immediately smiled, and only her son was in his eyes: "Jincheng, you're back." I waited upstairs for a while, thinking you weren't coming back tonight. ”

"I had dinner in the evening, and I came back late." Luo Jincheng lowered his eyes and said lightly, leaning towards me quietly.

Mrs. Luo's gaze swept over: "Jin Cheng is drunk and doesn't know how to support him." Although the tone was flat, it was a rare calmness.

I lowered my eyes and bowed my head, not saying a word, only thinking about escape strategies in my heart, but I couldn't run under her nose.

Mrs. Luo swaggered into the suite, and then sat on the leather sofa and pointed out the country.

"Ah Yan, you go and make hangover soup. Nian Shuhua, you go put the bath water. ”