Jiang Li's voice came through the microphone: "Why don't you speak?" You're not angry, are you? Okay, don't be angry, didn't I just say a few more words to my godfather, besides, I'm talking about business. ”

“…… Not angry. ”

After a while, Luo Yanqing replied.

Jiang Li: "Still saying you're not angry?" I can hear it in your tone. ”

Luo Yanqing glanced at Director Song, signaled, "You can go", and understood the meaning in his eyes, Director Song almost laughed out loud in anger.

Covering the microphone, Luo Yanqing's expression was indifferent: "Young people speak, as an old man, I think you need to avoid it." ”

Director Song glared: "Why didn't I know that you were still a poisonous tongue?" "Stinky boy, he has always been stingy with few words, and he can reply with one word, absolutely not two words; In the same way, you can say it clearly in two words, and don't try to hear the third word out of their mouth.

Now it's good, no, to be precise, since the stinky boy has a daughter-in-law like his Li Bao, although it doesn't seem to be a completely changed person, but the work of scaring people is quite good, and talking to his old man is no longer a word or two words to deal with.

It is said that he should be happy, but the premise is, can you not scold him, don't be so vicious?

Director Song doesn't think he's old, he thinks he's still young, and he can live for thirty or forty years!

Luo Yanqing: "Someone is eavesdropping, you wait a while, I'll drive people away." ”

Jiang Li: "You shouldn't be talking about godfather, right?!" ”

Luo Yanqing didn't make a sound, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Director Song snorted coldly, carrying a plastic bag in one hand and a pastry in the other, turned around, took his dragon steps, and left without looking back.

"Stinky boy, not cute at all."

His muttering was not small, and naturally it drifted into Luo Yanqing's ears.

His brows jumped, Luo Yanqing didn't hear it, but he said into the microphone: "There is an old man who says that I am not cute at all." ”

When Jiang Li heard this, the corners of his mouth immediately twitched, and his brows jumped, someone is wronged? She felt that she would not guess wrong, thinking so, Jiang Li's soft voice was mixed with an obvious smile: "That can't be believed, in my eyes, you are the most cute." ”

Luo Yanqing: "......" his face and ears were hot, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Jiang Li: "Luo Yanqing? Are you listening? ”

Luo Yanqing: "Hmm. Nodding in response, the next moment, when he found that he was talking on the phone with his little wife, instead of talking face-to-face, Luo Yanqing instantly felt uncomfortable, he looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was stupid just now, holding the microphone in his hand and nodding, if he was really seen by anyone, he might not be said to be a fool.

Jiang Li: "Did you eat on time?" ”

Luo Yanqing: "...... Yes. ”

Jiang Li: "I heard it, you are weak in heart." ”

Luo Yanqing: "There are milk powder and malt milk essence. ”

Jiang Li: "Even so, you have to eat on time." By the way, the dried meat I prepared for you this time is made of fresh beef, can you give some to your godfather? ”

Luo Yanqing: "I forgot to take it out in my bag." "That's the truth, he thought there were only pastries.

Jiang Li smiled: "Then you remember to go back and give a little to your godfather, and you can also give it to your colleagues." ”

Luo Yanqing: "Don't give it." Without even thinking about it, he blurted out.

"Why?"

Jiang Li was puzzled.

Someone shouldn't know that sharing good things with people around them can better deal with interpersonal relationships, right?

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