This woman is like a weed, rude and unattractive, but that kind of vigorous vitality is what he longs for...

As soon as Zhen Ai entered the restaurant, she was surprised by the exquisite decoration. She thought it was the same as the company she worked in the Netherlands, and the restaurant for the employees was similar to pig food. He is quite a nice person, it seems that he can be a big president, and he really has a few brushes!

Seeing the beautiful and delicious dishes, Zhen Keai cheered, took the tongs and started to frantically pick the lamb chops with cumin on her plate.

It seems that the lamb chops are delicious in color and fragrance, do you want to secretly pack them and bring them to Kelan at night?

Ke Lan also likes to eat lamb chops, but usually she can't bear it, and the hospital's food is needless to say, the soup is even weaker than dishwater.

She was right now behind a large colorful glazed pillar on the edge of the dining room, and her petite figure was completely blocked by the pillar, so no one could see her.

Zhen Keai was sandwiching between them, and suddenly heard a woman's sharp voice not far away, separated by a big pillar: "I think Mr. Xiao is bewitched this time, why did he recruit someone named Zhen? A bumpkin came into the company?"

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Zhen Keai touched her eyebrows involuntarily.

She was born with extremely thick eyebrows, black and thick, like two exclamation marks when she was angry.

When I was in junior high school, many delicate girls often covered their mouths and pointed at her: "Kai Zhen, your eyebrows are so ugly, you look like a man!"

Then pointing to their own thin eyebrows without any weeds, they said arrogantly: "Only those with eyebrows like mine look like girls. You watch the female stars on TV, those ancient ladies are all like this." eyebrows..."

"Oh, isn't that like two antennas? I don't think it's so pretty." Zhen Keai raised two thick black eyebrows, and started mending her socks without paying any attention.

"You, you dare to say that my eyebrows are antennas, you are a woman who has no appreciation level! I won't tell you, there will definitely be no boys who like you in the future, hum!" The delicate little princess pretended to leave, Turning his head, he screamed, "Do you mend socks? It's so dirty and smelly, it's disgusting!"

"Miss, don't you wear socks on your feet too?" Zhen Keai quickly tied a knot, that's it, it's done.

But Lan was only ten years old at that time, and his body was just growing, and his socks were easily worn out. At that time, his body was not as bad as it is now, and he could still go to school occasionally and do some simple exercises. He always fell down, His clothes are always torn, and he mends them all by himself.

Buy new ones, very expensive.

"My socks are different from yours! My socks are very high-end!"

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