Wen Yan happened to be at the cashier and asked politely: "Auntie, what do you need to order?"

The aunt touched a strand of curly hair on her ears and asked with a little mysterious feeling: "Does Lan Xiang work here?"

When Wen Yan heard that he was looking for Lan Xiang, he immediately said, "Sister Lan asked for leave today. I didn't come. If you look for her, you can't find it today."

The aunt smiled: "I know she asked for leave. She is my daughter-in-law and my granddaughter had a fever last night. I just wanted to confirm whether she works here and how much can she pay a month here?"

Wen Yan heard that it was Lan Xiang's mother-in-law, and she immediately had no good feelings. She reexamined the aunt in front of her and gave her the feeling that it was not easy to mess with. Her hair was permed with fashionable Teddy curls, dyed brown, and even wearing high heels about four centimeters on her feet. The bag she carried was also very delicate, and her eyebrows were half-permanent. That face looked like she was often maintained, which was in sharp contrast to Lan Xiang's usual plain face. Lan Xiang was so simple, but her mother-in-law was so delicate?? This mother-in-law looked really not bad in her body, and she was quite healthy!

"Auntie, you can ask Sister Lan for something like salary, but we can't say anything."

Seeing Wen Yan refused to say it, Lan Xiang's mother-in-law curled her lips unfriendly: "Can you be a human being? I just asked my daughter-in-law's salary, why can't it be? This is not a serious company, it's just a dessert shop, can the salary be a secret? Besides, I am a family member, not from your dessert shop. I don't care about her children who go out early and come back late. She is so energetic every day when she goes home, unlike the kind of person who is busy in the store all day. Who knows if she does anything shameful about us on her back?"

Wen Yan was a little angry, and still had a polite smile on the surface: "Auntie, you can't say that. We have surveillance here. This is the first time Sister Lan asked for leave. She was in the store the rest of the time. If you don't believe it, you can watch it. Our store is busy and there is nothing to do when we are free. It's not as tired as you think. Sister Lan also likes to work here so that she won't be so tired that she will sigh and sigh when she goes home. Also, many times she brings her children to the store. If there is no such thing as she doesn't care about the children, I will go and do it first."

Lan Xiang's mother-in-law was probably the kind of person who had never touched the thorns. She slapped the counter: "Call you call me out of your business, but I still don't believe it!"

Wen Yan's smile finally couldn't hold back and said lightly: "I'm the boss, I made it very clear just now."

Lan Xiang's mother-in-law saw Wen Yan doing cashier job and was so young, and she didn't expect that she was the boss. She rolled her eyes and left in anger.

Anya leaned forward and muttered quietly: "Is it Sister Lan's mother-in-law? I really didn't expect that she was so different from Sister Lan. Sister Lan is so young that she doesn't live a delicate life even though she is a young lady. This mother-in-law looks hard to mess with."

Wen Yan said angrily: "You, you must keep your eyes open when you look for a husband's family in the future, otherwise you will be unable to get anything you need to do if you are tired and exhausted for the rest of your life."

Suddenly a delivery order came. Wen Yan looked at the order message displayed on the computer and was slightly stunned. It was ordered by Mu Tingchen. Although he did not write his name and phone number, the address was his company. The one he ordered was the dessert he liked to eat with American coffee.

She typed out the order, told Anya to look at the cashier, and then went into the kitchen. No matter how she wanted to keep a normal mind, she would still become irritable after getting in touch with everything about him.

The order was delivered by Anya, and she would definitely not deliver it in person. Seeing the store full of diners and the quiet years, she became more determined to never leave here and return to the imperial capital. When Chen Mengyao left, she promised Lan Xiang and the others that she would never leave them.

It closed early in the evening, and Anya and another clerk left first, leaving Wen Yan to sort out the accounts. After finishing the order, she looked up and found that it was already very late, and she couldn't help feeling a little guilty. The way home was long or short, a taxi wasted, and she was too far away, and she usually walked home on foot, and she was still scared by herself.

When she closed the store door, she quickly rushed home without even turning back. Only when she got home and closed the door would she completely relax and feel safe.

After returning home, she took a shower and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine. Mu Tingchen's suit hung on the balcony where the clothes were drying attracted her attention. She took off the completely dry suit and sorted it out, thinking about when Anya would help give it back to him. She felt uneasy when she put the clothes here, just as if there was a man living here...
Chapter completed!