Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 2260 Chapter [-] His Badness
Without waiting for Miss Rong to answer, Zong Yuan said calmly, "I didn't buy anything good at home, wait until next time, and invite Miss Rong to come over for dinner."

Being so valued by her idol, even a strong woman who has experienced the turmoil in the mall can't help but show her shy side.

"Mr. Zong is too polite, I still don't bother, and go back first."

Although Ms. Rong really doesn't mind what food is in it, she really wants to continue chatting with Zong Yuan. This feeling of facing idols is different from the crazy feeling of a little girl, but she feels full of happiness and Pleasure made Ms. Rong very satisfied.

After reluctantly saying goodbye, Miss Rong left.

Xiaoli's eyes were sore for a long time, she didn't bother to talk to Zongyuan, so she turned around and went into the room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the kitchen, I found that the smell was wrong. When I opened the lid, the noodles were all mushy...

I patted my head angrily, and someone whistled refreshedly behind me, "It seems that some people will say what they mean."

Xiaoli suppressed the sour water gushing from her throat, pretended to be calm, poured out the batter, and boiled the noodles again.

Zong Yuan didn't give up, and continued, "I didn't expect that such a visionary female employee would appear in such a company."

Xiaoli couldn't help but said, "Since Mr. Zong Yuan met Miss Rong and they had a good conversation, it means that you two are destined. Anyway, Mr. Zong Yuan is single and Miss Rong doesn't have a boyfriend. Why don't you try to get along? We'll be shooting together in a while."

Zong Yuan looked at her back, his deep eyes flickered faintly, "Who says I'm single?"

Xiaoli bit her back teeth in shame.

Continuing, I heard a man's voice behind me, "Is it different between domestic and foreign countries? Domestic women are mostly similar, and they are not open enough to treat their feelings. I think foreign ones are better and more suitable for me."

Xiaoli couldn't bear it anymore, she covered her mouth suddenly, and ran out of the kitchen quickly.

Holding on to the toilet, there was a sound of acid regurgitation and retching impatiently. Zong Yuan chased it out, and saw Xiaoli sitting on the ground with her big belly pressed against the toilet, with tears flowing from her vomiting eyes, and her heart tightened suddenly.

The joking smile disappeared completely, and now only the seriousness remained.

Pulled a pink towel from the hook, walked over to hold Xiao Li's shoulder, "Are you all right? Why do you suddenly feel like vomiting?"

Xiaoli burst into tears, and when she heard this sentence, she couldn't help but glared at him.

This look clearly means that it is all his fault.

Zong Yuan blamed himself, seeing that she still wanted to vomit, he pulled the blue towel over, sat up slightly with her in his arms, and placed it under her feet.

"It's very cold on the ground, put a cushion on it."

Xiao Li, who was throwing up dizzily and didn't know what he was thinking, let him play with her.

In the back, there was really only the feeling of acid reflux, and there was nothing to spit out. She rinsed her mouth a dozen times repeatedly, and after feeling the dull feeling in her heart gradually disappear, Xiao Li slowly stood up.

Zong Yuan had already turned on hot water for her to wash her face, and put a hot towel on her face and eyes, which finally made her feel better.

However, when she casually lowered her head, she saw the towel that was soiled by sitting on the ground like a rag, and then looked at the pink towel in her hand, Xiaoli was very angry.

"Why are you like this!"

Zong Yuan said innocently, "I take whatever I want."

"Ha ha!"

There are only two towels on the hook, one pink and one blue. If he knows that the pink is hers, will he know whose blue is?
Why didn't she realize that he was so bad before? !

(End of this chapter)