Arresting the evil-looking handsome husband

Throughout the night, Xia Feimeng was in a state of absent-mindedness, and the scene of Yi Dianlun and Xin Yue going out side by side after having a happy conversation kept appearing in her mind.

Ahhh, she's going crazy, why do she keep thinking about them!

"Little Feifei, after you deliver this dish, go and help wipe the plate. There are people asking for leave and there is not enough manpower." Gong Xiuzui still sat on the comfortable sofa like an uncle and directed Xia Feimeng.

The delicacies in her hands today did not have the slightest influence or attraction on Xia Feimeng, her thoughts all drifted to Yi Dianlun.

"Then I'm going to wipe the dishes." After delivering the last dish, Xia Feimeng hardly resisted Gong Xiuzui's words, obediently picked up a clean disposable napkin and wiped it.

Gong Xiuzui looked at that figure and frowned, what happened to this woman tonight?Not to mention the appearance of being ravaged by others, it is time to call it a day and go home. It stands to reason that she should not have made a fuss long ago, why would she obediently go to work overtime to clean the dishes?

With doubts, Gong Xiuzui put down the cup in his hand, went around Xia Feimeng and yelled into her ear, "Woman, get off work!"

"Crack!" Xia Feimeng, who was already restless in her thoughts, was so frightened by Gong Xiuzui's roar that she slipped the plate in her hand, and the crisp sound of breaking was clearly remembered in this quiet space.

"What's your name!" Xia Feimeng yelled, but the moment she turned around, she bumped into the table again, and in an instant, a large number of prepared dinner plates fell to the ground and shattered as the table deviated.

After a while, Xia Feimeng looked at the fragments on the ground, and squatted down apologetically to pick them up.Unexpectedly, before Gong Xiuzui could stop her, the sharp point had already scratched her delicate fingers.

The red face's blood immediately gushed out and dripped on the clean white dinner plate, which was extraordinarily coquettish.

"Who told you to touch it! Now it's fun to be cut?!" Gong Xiuzui unceremoniously grabbed Xia Feimeng's finger and wrapped it in a tissue, half-dragged Xia Feimeng to the front desk, and took out the medicine Put a Band-Aid on the box.