Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Weekend, cafe.

Shen Youran looked at the man opposite, not only changed her in five years, but also the man in front of him.

Qiu Shaoze posed a poss and raised two eyebrows at her: "Did it become more handsome than before?"

She was noncommittal, with a light smile on her face: "It seems to be."

The waiter brought the coffee up, and Qiu Shaoze sat downright. After the waiter left, he said, "Actually, you can come today, I was quite surprised."

Shen Youran was stirring the coffee, her fingers light and slender: "How to say?"

Qiu Shaoze sighed: "I went to the company to find you before, but I was kicked out."

When Qiu Shaoze went to the company, she did not know at all, and such a small matter, Assistant Tang would not report to her every thing.

She put down the coffee spoon and took a sip from the quilt: "Are you all right these years? Are you married?"

"No, but soon, you know."

"Oh?" Shen Youran raised her eyebrows, holding her chin with one hand, blinking curiously: "Let's listen."

Qiu Shaoze said: "Sun Xiaoxiao."

Thinking of the woman, Shen Youran narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Qiu Shaoze asked: "What about you? Where have you been in the past two years? How have you been?"

She said lightly: "America, I am now Mrs. Lin."

"You are not a season--" Qiu Shaoze was quick to speak, almost spit out the man's name.

Shen Youran knew what he was going to say, smiled and didn't speak, and was attracted to the little boy at the next table.

"Pretty sister, although my dad is older and has a grumpy temperament, he is not as handsome as me, but others are still very good. He didn't deliberately not come today, but he was too busy."

When the pigeon was released, the other party was very angry and walked away without carrying Baotou.

Xiaozheng was too disappointed to lie on the table. He didn’t know what was muttering in his mouth. He came out of the deck to leave, and the waiter stepped forward: "Child, your milk tea hasn’t paid."

Shen Youran raised her eyebrows. The woman had only paid for her coffee before she left. If you really marry the little boy’s father, such a cute child must be abused!

Jinuo froze for a moment, muttered "really stingy" in his mouth, and then asked: "How much?"

The waiter answered with a smile: "35 yuan."

Zino took the bag from his back, unzipped it, took out a roll of money from it, and gave her all: "Do you see enough?"

The waiter counted and shook his head: "Not enough."

Jinuo bitterly said: "Wait a moment, I'll go to the driver's uncle to get it."

The waiter dragged his bag: "You can't go."

Shen Youran shouted loudly: "Waiter, his account is mine."

The waiter holding Zino let go, smiled and said "OK", then walked away.

Jinuo looked at Shen Youran, remembering that his grandmother often taught him to be a polite child, and hesitantly stepped forward: "Thank you beautiful sister."

Known as a sister by a five- or six-year-old child, Shen Youran instantly felt that she was much younger. She smiled and nodded: "You're welcome."

Qiu Shaoze shouted, "What a beautiful child."

Zino grumbled and corrected his mistake: "Uncle, boys should be handsome, not beautiful."

Qiu Shaoze: "..."

Shen Youran chuckled aloud.

Zino took out the paper and pen from the bag and gave her: "Sister, you write me the contact information."

Qiu Shaoze thought the child was precocious and looked at him sideways: "You learn this at a young age. Do your parents know?"