Cheng Yiming didn't answer her, but glanced in the direction of Han Jing'er intentionally or unintentionally. Then he stood up: "I'm full, and I still have work to do. Let's go first. Miss Fang, eat slowly.

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After finishing speaking, he strode out of the restaurant without looking back.

Fang Zisu was asking for trouble.

In fact, there is no need for Cheng Yiming to be so cruel. Even if Fang Zisu said to Fang Zisu, "I fell in love with you at first sight," even if he was deeply in love, Fang Zisu would not believe it. How could a man in his 30s and an excellent man do this?

Didn't you click on it? But Cheng Yiming didn't even bother to please her.

Qiao Weizhong and Han Jing'er over there were also full.

"Jing'er——"

"What's the matter?"

"Now I am preparing for my studio, which will be officially opened after the New Year."

"Congratulations, this is your dream, and now it will come true."

"Jing'er——"

"What's the matter?"

"Let's go have a cup of coffee together when you have time?"

"Don't go!"

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to have an affair with you!"

After saying that, Han Jing'er stood up and left without looking at Qiao Weizhong.

In the afternoon, Han Jing'er went to the tea room and saw Zhuang Honghong standing in front of the very high-end imported coffee machine with a sad face.

"Honghong, what's wrong with you?"

"I made coffee for Cindy. But the coffee machine was so disrespectful that it actually stopped working when I was about to turn it on. I pressed it for a long time, but it just made a beeping sound and no coffee was produced."

"Then let's pour some juice for Cindy."

"Cindy only drinks coffee."

Zhuang Honghong is really good-tempered, probably because she is fat and has a generous heart. She is an assistant designer, not a maid, but she is still happy when others push her around.

Han Jing'er walked over to look at the coffee machine.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand, slapped the coffee machine with a firm "snap" decisively, and slapped it. Seeing that there was no movement, he continued his efforts, slapped it again, and slapped it again.

The coffee machine actually made a "squeaking" flow of coffee.

Zhuang Honghong was amazed: "Is this okay?"

Han Jing'er was a little proud, raised her pointed chin, and said with a smile: "Did you see it? Bitch is just hypocritical. If you don't blow it, it will be unhappy." Then she said: "My electrical appliances,

This is usually how it is fixed for me."

Zhuang Honghong pursed her lips and smiled: "Jing'er, I really can't see that you are such a delicate and gentle person, but you have a rough heart."

Han Jing'er giggled: "You don't know, right? I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing."

She poured a cup of coffee first.

Holding the coffee cup, before I walked out of the door, I saw someone wearing a Chanel suit, a Vacheron Constantin watch, and the famous brand Fang Zisu from head to toe.

Han Jing'er was only talking to Zhuang Honghong and didn't notice when Fang Zisu came in. It must have been a while since she came in, because she had a full glass of apple juice in her hand.

Han Jinger nodded towards her.

Fang Zisu, on the other hand, had a cold face. Her attitude was arrogant and arrogant, and she glared at Han Jing'er arrogantly with that arrogant and disdainful look.

In her eyes, Han Jing'er is nothing like an onion.

Why should she steal a man from her?

It's not worthy to carry her shoes.

Han Jing'er is simply a Cinderella who can't stand on the stage - a gray-haired and gray-faced girl. Fang Zisu feels that with her nobility, good background, and innate arrogance, she can take Han Jing'er over anytime and anywhere.

The child was pressed down, so hard that she lost all her aura.
Chapter completed!