Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 44

[It's over, it's over, I remembered something]

[What's up? ]
[When the manager went out, he told me that a woman named Feng Yan would come, my God, that cutie is too pitiful]
[No way?Two women colliding, this level is no less than sparks colliding with the earth]

[That cutie is no match for that kind of happy woman, okay?Oh my god, it breaks my heart to think of such a cute girl being bullied]
[Please stop your drama, maybe the manager will help that Ruan Ruan]

[It’s really not sure, the women before the manager were all hot girls]

[Maybe the taste has changed]
[Eat melons in the front row and watch a show]
After discussing in the group for a while, I didn't see the news of the front desk lady again, so I couldn't help talking about Aite in the group.

When the front desk lady reappeared in the group, it was 3 minutes later.

[That Feng Yan is here, arrogant, that cutie is definitely not her match]
[If you bet 100 yuan, who do you think will win? ]

The group is busy betting, just waiting to see the final result.

And Wen Ruan looked around in Ji Boyan's office.

Simple and elegant, basically black and white tones.

Wen Ruan stayed inside for only a few minutes, when she heard the sound of high heels rattling outside the door.

With a sneer, Wen Ruan turned around and looked at the door.

When Feng Yan opened the door and came in, she saw a little girl standing in front of the desk, she was very cute and pretty.

Feng Yan thought that Ji Boyan had brought two women over at the same time, and immediately treated Wen Ruan very unfriendly, her voice was a little high-pitched, with a bit of arrogance: "Who are you? What are you doing in the second master's office? "

Wen Ruan looked up at her calmly, her bright black eyes were fixed on Feng Yan, and her voice was soft: "I'm here to deliver soup to the second master."

Feng Yan snorted coldly, looked down on Wen Ruan very much, looked up and down at her clothes, and sat on the sofa with her waist twisted.

She was wearing a black cheongsam with dark red patterns embroidered on it. Black and red were intertwined, reflecting her fair skin, which gave people a strong sense of stimulation.

As soon as she sat down, the cheongsam with high slits showed her advantages. Her legs were long, straight and slender, and she was indeed the ultimate stunner.

"What kind of soup? Meat soup and vegetable soup?"

Feng Yan raised her fingernails, admiring the manicure she had just done, her voice was slow, vaguely domineering.

"Vegetarian soup."

Feng Yan's lips curled up, she sneered, raised her eyelids to look at Wen Ruan: "It's a pity, Second Master wants to eat meat today."

Wen Ruan's expression didn't change, her voice didn't fluctuate, and she responded quietly: "Second Master has a bad stomach, so the plain one suits him."

Feng Yan didn't expect that Wen Ruan, who looked soft and weak, like a child who had never seen the world, would dare to choke with her so calmly.

Feng Yan stood up, raised her foot and walked towards Wen Ruan, walked around her, looked at her critically, her tone was up and down, high and low: "I don't even look at my virtues, but I also If you dare to climb the high branch of the second master, I advise you, go back and look in the mirror, weigh yourself, and don't look back and make people laugh."

Wen Ruan didn't speak, turned around, slowly unscrewed the lid of the insulation box, and said while unscrewing: "Do you want to taste the soup I made for the second master?"

(End of this chapter)