Jin Aini was looking at his office room, but he suddenly spoke.

"It's nothing, either."

"Nothing is what?"

"Sanhuang chicken soup, braised pork ribs, and a vegetarian fried three-slide."

"Sugar is added?"

Nonsense, this dish is not enough to add sugar to that dish.

Of course, Jin Aini didn't dare to say this, and she supported the black glasses frame, "Put it a little less."

Shang Yunqian looked at her deeply and closed the computer.

Walking to the sofa coffee table, "The air conditioning temperature in the room is quite high!"

I didn't feel hot!

However, if you can make money and leave at the age of 35, Jin Aini is definitely not stupid. She dislikes her coat for being unappropriate and makes her take off.

He rolled his eyes secretly, with a well-behaved smile on his face, "Mr. Shang, I won't disturb you from having a meal!"

"Take the lunch box away!"

"..." Are you going to watch him have a meal by yourself?

Can you eat when you are stared at me?

"This insulation box costs more than 100 yuan!"

“…”

a9People care about more than one hundred yuan?

Jin Aini was stunned. What did this mean? She forgot to help the dog man remove the insulation box and arrange dishes.

Shang Yunqian didn't mind either. His slender fingers twisted the lid, and the strength and beauty made people want to foul!

Open the folded chopsticks and raise your eyes, "Next time, don't stare at me and eat."

Next time...and next time...what does it mean? Let her eat with him?

Jin Aini was so anxious that she put on her glasses, "Mr. Shang..."

"I had three thousand six last night for a meal."

What kind of gold and silver utensils do you need three thousand and six for two people?

"Mr. Shang, in my concept, I will change my meal, no matter how high or low the value!" A woman who can retire at the age of 35 is not stupid.

"I don't like to suffer losses!"

Suffer...lose!

I'll go to his second uncle! The woman in Haicheng scolded Beijing-style words.

It's all like this, Jin Aini doesn't understand Shang Yunqian's intention, so she won't be able to escape with "Mo Xiaoyan, Liu Yun"!

She looked at the man indifferently! Wait for him to have a good meal.

She still has this quality! After all, food is the most important thing for the people!

Before the meal was finished, Shang Yunqian's cell phone kept ringing. He was really busy while eating.

Before I finished eating, I left the sofa, went to the computer desk again, and started working.

What can Jin Aini do? It seems that she didn't have the chance to tell him that she had no meal. She quickly packed up the leftovers, rubbed the coffee table, and prepared to leave.

Shang Yunqian stretched out his left hand while making a phone call.

What does it mean? Jin Aini doesn't understand.

Shang Yunqian looked at the wet tissue.

She took a wet tissue and handed it to him. He didn't answer.

What does it mean? Let her wipe his hands.

The eyes of his eyes are really like this!

Second uncle!

Shang Yunqian is the second child at home. In Kyoto, he is really called the second master, but he is not the second master! No one dares to scold him.

Jin Aini didn't wipe him, threw away the wet tissue, turned around and carried the insulation bucket and left. Can they wipe each other's hands? What's going on?

Behind him, Shang Yunqian's eyes were faint. Six years ago, he had done all the most intimate things, and he couldn't wipe his hands?

Scam cannons are scam cannons, and wiping hands is wiped! Jin Aini is good at "Master Mie Jue", but she is not a novice!

Qiao Ling looked at the "old witch" who was leaving in anger, and was still shaking her face when she had eaten her meal?

She was not angry about her boss. The boss looked for her like a dormant lion. She had been looking for her for six years. When she met her, she had eaten her without a bite. It was a great gift and she dared to give her face to her.

She shouted behind her, "Please send it on time tomorrow."

My...Damn...his second uncle!

day!

She really... After that, she remembered the beautiful scenery that night and the storm, Jin Aini almost sprained her ankle and walked away with big strides, "One change and another, two clear!"

What? What do you old woman want to do? Qiao Ling almost broke her noble temperament of an elite white-collar worker!

At noon the next day, Qiao Ling called the 58th floor, but no one answered the phone!

Listening to the beeping sound, she couldn't believe that she was turned away.

Shangshi, she is the special assistant to the Shangshi president! Who dares not give her face?

How dare the ‘old witch’?

Qiao Ling grinned her eyebrows and ordered someone to send lunch to the boss's office.

One meal changed and that's what it said, but Shang Yunqian really didn't expect the little woman to do what she said.

He is going back to Kyoto tomorrow, so let’s herd sheep for the time being!

The phone rings twice, but it didn't ring for the third time. Jin Aini guessed that Qiao Ling or someone would reach the fifty-eighth floor?

Probably not?

Shang has explicit regulations that office romance is not allowed!

Office romance? I thought of it there!

God, she kept patting her forehead. It must be because her sleep quality was not good recently and her nerves were weak. Otherwise, how could she think of these strange things!

After get off work, Jin Aini walked carefully on the sidewalk and reached the subway entrance. She didn't see anyone's luxury car again, whether it was the Maybach, which was the same model as Ma's father, or the black Bentley.

The winter in Haicheng is cold and humid, and it is so cold that it gets into the cracks of the bones!

At the entrance of the community, Jin Aini was blocked.

"Ni Ni..."

She pretended not to see it, and kidnapped the person and continued to walk.

"Nini..." The visitor followed her, "Ai Ni, I haven't eaten dinner, mom invites you—"

"No, thank you!" she replied coldly.

"Ni Ni, mom is also for your own good." Su Lan, wearing a precious mink coat, burned the most popular bobo curls nowadays, and her bright facial features are very fashionable and exquisite.

Jin Aini was impatient and habitually reached out to hold the black glasses frame, "I don't need your goodness."

"Ni Ni..."

It sounds disgusting, patient, and stand up, "What do you want to do?"

"Ni Ni, you are twenty-seven and have never even had a boyfriend, that's not good."

"Okay, is it related to you?"

"I am your mother, of course it's related?" Su Lan's voice was sharp and high by her daughter. "Do you expect your father? A joke, in the circle he lives in, what good men can have? Of course, it's still reliable for her mother."

Jin Aini looked at her coldly and said to herself, "I'll tell you again, I won't get married in this life."

"How can I not get married? When I get old, I have a headache and fever. Who will take care of you?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

"I don't worry, who will worry!" Su Lan lowered her voice, "Ni Ni, listen to the twenty-seven, you can still pick your skills. Let's find one quickly and have a baby. When you get old, you will have a support!"

Jin Aini's eyes were like ice-cold, "Don't expect me to give you retirement?"

"I have a son, it doesn't matter whether you raise it or not." Su Lan interrupted her, "Mom really cares about you, Nini..."

"Caring? Unfortunately, I was locked up too late." Jin Aini snorted coldly, "My family doesn't welcome you, so you can leave whatever you come!"
Chapter completed!