After going back, Meng Yao saw Mr. H's sentence on WeChat, "Are you short of money?" ”

"Yes, I'm so poor that I can't even eat the soil, so I can only drink the northwest wind." Meng Yao replied.

After a while, a red envelope popped up over there.

Meng Yao clicked on it casually.

When she saw the amount, she immediately gasped.

"$200."

Meng Yao was startled, but before she could come back to her senses, the red envelopes jumped out one after another.

Meng Yao didn't dare to order it, she estimated that these red envelopes were all 200 each.

These red envelopes are one after another, and there seems to be no sign of stopping.

In the interval between the red envelopes, she hurriedly typed: "Why are you sending me so many red envelopes?" ”

Mr. H said: "Since you are short of money now, take it to the emergency first, and then pay it back to me when you have money, so you don't have to work so hard." ”

Meng Yao: "Huh? With a sigh, I felt a little strange in my heart, and after a while, I typed: "No need, I owe you too much." ”

Mr. H: "Aren't we friends, why be so polite." ”

Meng Yao lowered her eyes and entered: "Since I am going to work, I must persist for a while." Also, I prefer to earn money on my own, but thank you anyway. ”

After a while, Mr. H asked, "Are you tired from part-time work?" ”

Meng Yao pursed her lips, "It's okay." ”

In her previous life, she seemed to be beautiful, but she suffered a lot in her early years, and this thing is really nothing.

Mr. H: "Come to me if you need it." ”

Receiving these words, Meng Yao's eyes suddenly appeared in front of He Zheng's cold and handsome face, and the strangeness in his heart became deeper and deeper, and he said without words: "By the way, I want to ask you something." ”

Mr. H: "What's the matter?" ”

Meng Yao asked: "Do you usually wipe your butt with your right hand or wipe your butt with your left hand after you finish taking the tuba?" ”

When He Zheng saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

He felt that it was a matter of taste.

"I refuse to answer."

Meng Yao: "Why refuse?" Don't you wipe your ass? ”

He Zheng: "......"

After a pause, he said, "Right hand." ”

The next moment, Meng Yao's message came: "Oh my God, I wiped it with paper, and you actually used your hands!" ”

……

The next day, Meng Yao was busy in the café.

Yuan Zihan pushed the door and walked in.

This time he was alone.

found a table and sat down, then crossed Erlang's legs and snapped his fingers at Meng Yao: "Waiter, come here." ”

Oh my God, why is this guy here again?

Meng Yao grinded her teeth and persuaded herself again and again: "Calm down, calm down, he is a guest now, we have to serve with a smile." He barely suppressed his anger and walked over.

Then he showed a hypocritical smile: "Excuse me, what do you need?" ”

Yuan Zihan leaned back in his chair and said lazily: "I don't know, you can introduce what you have here." ”

Meng Yao grinded her teeth again and pointed to the menu: "It's all on this, you can see for yourself." ”

Yuan Zihan glanced at it, didn't even bother to flip it, just hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I don't know coffee anyway, let's listen to your introduction." ”

Meng Yao took a few deep breaths and asked, "Which one do you want to introduce?" ”

"Introduce it from the beginning." Yuan Zihan said slowly.

When Meng Yao looked at Yuan Zihan, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he wanted to beat him up in his heart.

Damn, this is clearly deliberately embarrassing her!

But even so, she can't help it, who made her current job this?