Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

The difference between celebrities and giants is not the same.

Jiang Tingxu only nodded or answered with a smile except for a few ladies who came over. The rest of the time, it was like I was listening to you very seriously.

As for the red wine in the glass, I didn't drink it.

This kind of banquet with big bosses will basically not cause unexpected problems, but who knows?

Just when Jiang Tingxu was about to fall asleep, a certain man finally came over.

The ladies hurriedly greeted with a smile:

"President Mo."

"Does President Mo worry about Mrs. Mo?" jokingly.

Mo Boyuan's cold face eased:

"The wife is weaker, sorry, I have to take her back to the room to rest first, see you tonight."

"Okay, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

The rooms are arranged on the third floor of the cruise ship, which is the top floor. At night, you can clearly see the moon on the sea by opening the curtains.

Probably, it is also a big selling point.

The room I prepared was a luxurious suite, too, no matter how **** it was, it couldn't reach someone's standards.

Jiang Tingxu only twisted the meat off a man's arm, it was so tough, and even more angry:

"Can you change the word? Don't call it an insider!"

It's terrible.

Died early in the morning, okay?

However, outside, men seem to be called this way, and I don't know if it's because of this name that it will make the relationship between husband and wife more good or something.

Mo Boyuan did not expect his wife to struggle with this:

"this one?"

Jiang Tingxu sat down on the lazy couch and sank in.

When a certain shameless man saw this, he pressed on.

"Ah, what are you doing? Dead, get up!"

The man moved and moved a bit of his body, but he didn't really get up, supporting his arms beside the woman.

"What did you talk to those ladies?"

Can't help but roll his eyes:

"What can you talk about? Beauty, shopping, buying bags, buying clothes..."

Isn't this the daily life of ladies?

"You said bring me out, that's where you are?"

The man turned over, lay directly beside his wife, and then skillfully held the person in his arms:

"The banquet is only second, it is said that the scenery at night is good."

Ha ha.

Jiang listened to Xu and didn't say much, just groaning in his stomach.

"hungry?"

if not?

The man sat up, picked up the person in his arms easily, and then went to the table to pick up the menu:

"Order yourself what you want."

The dishes above are quite distinctive, even the eight major domestic cuisines.

Of course Jiang Tingxu would not be polite. He ordered a few favorite Sichuan dishes and returned the menu to the man:

"Mine is ready, you have to eat yourself."

Men's tastes have always been relatively mild, and they may have been used to them since they were young, and they order Cantonese dishes.

After ordering the food, the man put the person in his arms on the chair:

"I will handle the mail."

"Oh."

I knew it was impossible for this man to really be idle, he could be busy at any time.

Fortunately, Jiang Tingxu is not a little girl, she has to be sticky.

Wouldn't it be too tired of the smelly hooligans, how good is it to be comfortable alone?

Before long, the waiter delivered the food, and the man was busy:

"My wife, eat first."

Jiang listened to Xu's mouth a few times, filled a bowl of soup, and sipped it.

A bowl of soup is drunk slowly, and when the bottom is reached, someone is finally done.