One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 106 When something goes wrong, there must be a demon

Chapter 106 When something goes wrong, there must be a demon

"That……"

Something flashed in the foreman Zhang's eyes, but Ai Qingtian stopped her before she finished speaking.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. See you, Brother Zhang."

After she finished speaking, she got on her bicycle and left. Foreman Zhang looked at her back as she disappeared quickly, his face covered with haze.

Ai Qingtian was slightly relieved when she saw that there was no car following after riding far away, but her heart gradually sank.

She has to change jobs.

If this continues, she doesn't know how long she can bear it.

She always felt that her temper in the past should not have been so good.

Back at the small rental house, the old man had already prepared meals and stared at her. When she was on the day shift, she didn’t come back at noon, so she gave the old man money to let her buy food by herself. At night, the old man would prepare delicious food and wait for her come back to eat.

She washed her hands and sat on the low table. When she looked up, she noticed a scratch on the old man's forehead. She frowned and asked softly, "What's going on on your head?"

The old man's eyes panicked, he covered the wound and shook his head violently, indicating that it was all right.

Ai Qingtian frowned even tighter. She looked at the extra mineral water bottles at home for no reason, and lowered her head to hide the deep thought in her eyes.

Seeing that she didn't continue to ask, the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was tidying up things at night, she found money in the bamboo basket. She immediately thought of Ai Ling, and was at a loss. Hide that money away.

The next morning, the old man reminded Ai Qingtian about paying back the money again. Ai Qingtian looked at the money the old man got in the hospital and thought of the face that appeared on TV. There was a sense of resistance, and I always felt that if I met this person, something would be different.

So she just nodded and put the money back into the bag.

When she came to work in the hotel, foreman Zhang looked at her even more undisguisedly. Ai Qingtian hid the disgust in her eyes and avoided him as much as possible.

As the evening approached, Ai Qingtian was about to leave work, but another waiter hurriedly stuffed her with a plate of food: "It's from 302! Do me a favor, I'm dying, I have to go to the toilet!"

Ai Qingtian looked at the dishes in her hands, so she had no choice but to bring the dishes to 302. The moment she opened the door, Ai Qingtian felt a gaze so strong that she couldn't ignore it.

The woman's face was pale, her mouth was wide open, as if she had seen a ghost: "Mr., Mr.,"

Ai Qingtian frowned slightly, put the things on the table, and said softly: "Hi, this is the casserole you ordered."

The woman seemed to be strangled by something, unable to say anything.

On the contrary, the greasy man with big ears looked at Ai Qingtian, and his saliva seemed to flow down.

"Is your name Ai Qingtian? I've seen your picture! I heard from my aunt that you came to the city. I didn't expect to meet you here."

The man swallowed, not hiding his greed for Ai Qingtian.

Ai Qingtian frowned, the woman on the side seemed to calm down, and pulled the man, but her eyes were fixed on her, her pupils trembled, her voice was hoarse, as if she was suppressing something.

"Zhang Zhuo, you know her."

"Sister Yuanyuan, she was introduced to me by my aunt. I heard that she came to the city, and I only saw photos. I didn't expect the real person to be prettier than the photos!"

Zhang Zhuole's mouth was split open, such a good-looking beauty, how proud he is to be her daughter-in-law.

Ou Yuanyuan twitched the corner of her mouth with a stiff smile, and asked cautiously, "My name is Ou Yuanyuan, and your name is... Ai Qingtian?"

Ai Qingtian looked at Ou Yuanyuan, always feeling that something was wrong, she just replied: "My name is Ai Tian now."

She paused and looked at Zhang Zhuo: "This gentleman may have misunderstood something too. I don't have a date."

If she guessed correctly, the person in front of her was Mrs. Zhang's nephew who worked in the city.

"Didn't my aunt show you me? She said that you are satisfied with me, and that you don't need a bride price! Why do you regret it now that you are in the city? Why are you such a philistine woman!"

When Zhang Zhuo heard her words, he felt ashamed and yelled angrily.

Ai Qingtian's face turned cold.

"Sorry, I think you should ask your aunt these words. I have no intention of getting married at the moment. Mr. Zhang is so good, he will definitely find someone better."

Her words were polite, but also extremely cold.

Zhang Zhuo choked, but seeing that Ou Yuanyuan seemed to confirm something, she smiled and said softly: "Miss Ai, don't refuse so quickly, people always cultivate feelings when they get along. Miss Ai is so beautiful, my cousin The conditions are good, isn't it a match?"

There was something flickering in her eyes, Ai Qingtian felt inexplicably uncomfortable, frowned slightly, turned and left without saying anything.

Ai Qingtian came to the lounge to get her clothes and was ready to leave work, but before her people could reach the gate, she heard the voice of foreman Zhang. In front of her, she had no choice but to stop.

"Xiao Tian, ​​why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

He took a few breaths, showing some dissatisfaction in his words.

Ai Qingtian pursed her lips and twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, and said perfunctorily: "I have something to do at home, I am in a hurry to go back."

"Are you in a hurry to go back, or do you not want to see me?"

As the foreman Zhang said, he approached her, and his callused hands dishonestly touched her waist.

Ai Qingtian's face darkened, and she took a step back abruptly, her voice was a little cold: "Foreman Zhang, I'm off work, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Foreman Zhang saw her resistance, his eyes darkened, he withdrew his hand, sullenly: "The guests in box 302 asked you to come over."

He paused, and his words were filled with sarcasm and threats: "Since you come here to be a waiter, you must have the consciousness of being a waiter, don't put on airs and pretend to be noble, you don't know good and bad!"

He said with a cold snort, and left directly.

Ai Qingtian looked at his back and sighed helplessly.

Just now I almost couldn't hold back and started.

She seemed... quite violent in her bones?
She came to room 302, and Ou Yuanyuan smiled shyly when she saw her, and there seemed to be kindness in her smile.

But for some reason, Ai Qingtian couldn't like her in her heart.

"I don't want to go out, I'll give you my wallet, and you can go to the front desk to pay for me."

While talking, Ou Yuanyuan handed her a wallet, but she looked at the light green wallet, but didn't take it.

"If you want to check out, you can ask the waiter to come over. I don't need to go to the front desk to pay."

She was inexplicably wary of the kind-hearted and gentle girl in front of her.

She didn't even want to take her wallet, and when she entered this box and saw her smile, she subconsciously turned on the recording on her phone.

She thought, maybe she knew Ou Yuanyuan before, and they have a long history.

The corners of Ou Yuanyuan's mouth narrowed a bit, her hands froze in mid-air, refusing to retract, Ren looked at her stubbornly, his tone was not very good.

"Is this the service attitude of your restaurant?"

"Sorry, I'm off work."

Ai Qingtian's face remained unchanged, but she was more vigilant in her heart.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

(End of this chapter)