Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 278: No. 23 cannot let down Qingqing ([-])
The scene was awkward for a while, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The delicate and graceful woman came out, and the rich woman was supporting the rich man beside her. She had a soft appearance and a slender figure.

With such a soft and beautiful appearance, if I cry for a while, I will feel sorry for her.

The voice is very pleasant: "Xiaoxiao has met the young commander and sister."

The whole person seemed to be smudged with a friendly light.

When Master Tan saw his daughter who was the most beloved, he suddenly gained confidence. He has been in the mall for so many years, and he is also a good person, so he directly avoided this question:

"Sang Sang is really ignorant, the young commander has been here for so long, why doesn't he make tea?"

Hearing this, Tan Sang also looked at Xiaomei, her thin and piercing lips were dry, and she must have not drank water for a long time.

She took a step forward and was just about to pick up the teacup.

Those big hands suddenly blocked her movements, "My wife doesn't need to be sensible, this kind of trivial matter should be done by idlers."

The fingertips touched her palm one after another, giving Tan Sang a sense of confidence.

Master Tan smiled awkwardly, he thought Tan Sang was still at home, he was used to shouting, and he didn't change his words all at once.

He scolded the servant next to him: "You still don't pour tea for the young marshal?"

The servant's hands and feet were nimble, but under the young commander's eyes, his hands trembled several times.

The lid of the teacup collided with the body of the teacup, making a soft and crisp sound.

"This servant is not good at pouring tea. I think that servant is very handy and should be very good at this kind of work."

The conversation turned.

Everyone looked at the quiet second lady next to the graceful and luxurious lady who still had a charm.

Master Tan thought it was very inappropriate with a stiff smile: "This..."

The man stared at Tan Xiaoxiao without any warmth.

There seems to be a cold luster in the dark pupils, as if there is no temperature, but sharp and clear, looking directly at people's hearts.

A slightly cold voice: "What? Do you want me to invite you personally?"

The luxurious woman held Tan Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and refused to let go.

It's a big joke that a rich man is treated as a servant and even poured tea.

This made Xiaoxiao how to get along in the celebrity circle in the future? !

This good-for-nothing Tan Sang is really annoying. He caused trouble for her as soon as he came back, and now he wants to harm her own sister!

What a white-eyed wolf.

Tan Sang was also shocked by the thinking of these people. She was blamed for everything.
But they need to know that the first person to offer tea is Mr. Tan.

When asked to serve tea, everyone took it for granted.

But everyone couldn't bear to ask Tan Xiaoxiao to serve tea.

This heart is really biased!

The original body's resentment suddenly ignited again.

Tan Sang lowered her eyes to calm down her mood.

In Shen Jijin's eyes, this action of bowing his head and drooping his eyes was not so simple.

He thought, his little wife must have had red eyes just now.

Her family didn't treat her well.

But it doesn't matter, he can be nice to her.

He thought about his own experience of being lonely, and the feeling of displeasure mixed with hostility in his eyes became even more obvious.

But knowing that there was a little girl beside her, and she was still a sad little girl, so she drew circles one after another in Tan Sang's palm with her fingers,
Crisp and numb, an electric current climbed up from Tan Sang's palm.

Unbearable.

uh~
Tan Sang was a little annoyed at being so unbelievable, she tilted her head slightly, her long and exposed earlobes were red.

The man looked at the "soft" woman Tan Xiaoxiao who was pouring tea in a good mood.

Tan Sang vaguely felt that Xiaomei did it on purpose.

Do not,
It's not like, it's clearly a deliberate targeting.

(End of this chapter)