"I have something to do in the company in the afternoon, so I have to rush back..." Miss Qian swallowed, and she looked very nervous. ()
In fact, she was fine at all. Chairman Wu Quren had already given instructions. She had to come to Zheng's house to report in the next three days, but the atmosphere here became really weird, and Xia Ruoqi's hand was injured again.
There is definitely no way to continue studying, so Miss Qian thought that it would be fine for her to stay, so she decided to leave and go back to work.
Zheng Keyun didn't say anything. He first looked at Miss Qian Xiao* who was trembling, then looked at Xia Ruoqi's fingers that were as sausage-like as she wrapped them, and nodded slightly, "After the meal, I will ask the driver to take you back to the company."
"No need!" When Miss Qian Xiao* heard that Zheng Keyun was going to keep her for dinner, she shook her head faster than the wave drum. "A colleague from the company called me and said that there was an urgent matter, and I had to go back immediately."[
Zheng Keyun didn't speak immediately, looked at Miss Qian Xiao*'s eyes and nodded, "Old Wu, you send Miss Qian Xiao* back to the company, and then take back the chefs who are 'vacation'."
Zheng Keyun is not a fool. How could he not see that Sister Qian Xiao* said this just to leave? It was not because the company was in trouble? But he did not point it out.
Old Wu nodded, took a step forward, and made a gesture of inviting him.
Another servant brought Miss Qian Xiao*’s bag over.
Miss Qian Xiao* took the bag, smiled slightly at Zheng Keyun and the others, and turned around and left.
Zheng Keyun held Xia Ruoqi's hand, walked into the dining room, and came to the dining table to sit down.
"Why are you asking Miss Qian Xiao* to go back? Who will teach me next when she leaves?" In front of so many servants and Miss Qian Xiao*, Xia Ruoqi was not angry for the sake of Zheng Keyun's face. Now there is only one in the dining room.
The two of them, Xia Ruoqi immediately started to trouble Zheng Keyun.
"Do you think you can do anything else?" Zheng Keyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her three sausage hands with a faint look.
"Why can't it be? Hello! Don't underestimate me! My hands are very flexible!" Xia Ruoqi said angrily, as if she wanted to prove it. In front of Zheng Keyun, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of diced meat, and put it in front of Zheng Keyun.
Into your mouth.
Then, he raised his chin toward Zheng Keyun.
"How is it? Is it very flexible after all?"
"Don't rush to show off first, let's finish this meal." Zheng Keyun said coldly, reaching out to pick up the chopsticks.
"Eat it, who is afraid of whom?" Xia Ruoqi snorted and began to struggle.
Retribution comes immediately.
Although the three fingers on the right hand were wrapped tightly in gauze, I showed the skill of picking up dishes flexibly just now, but picking up dishes once is different from picking up dishes a few times. After a few times, my fingers began to hurt a little, several times, so how about it.
All dishes that are easy to pick up fall on the table.
Zheng Keyun ate in silence, looked at her movements silently, without saying a word.
The more silent he was, Xia Ruoqi felt anxious, the more she didn't want to be looked down upon by her. She was anxious to get something, but it backfired. Not only did she get all the table full of sweat, but she almost threw the bowl to the ground.
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Xia Ruoqi was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. She changed her left hand, but not only did she not get better, but she made herself very embarrassed. Not only did she wear clothes on her chest, but she even had several rice grains of rice.