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487. Chapter 487 Finally meeting the big guy who picks his feet 6

Is the service in this five-star hotel so good at understanding people's psychology? It's actually perfect.

She picked up the rice bowl and saw grains of Thai fragrant rice in the bowl. It was a very niche brand that she had only eaten at Wang Donglin's house. She liked this kind of rice so much that Wang Donglin once thought

This is one of her quirks: Who starts eating meat early in the morning?

But, that's how she is.

The energy of breakfast is better than anything else. She can eat a lot of fish and meat in the morning without worrying about gaining weight. If she eats full in the morning, she will not be hungry the whole day. This is a habit she has developed since she was a child.

However, this was clearly a gift from the hotel - definitely not from a man who picks his feet.

Holding the bowl, I felt increasingly horrified—isn’t he really a foot-picking man?

If she is a big man who picks his feet, how does she know about her "quirky"?

I absolutely never told him.

She couldn't help it and immediately sent him a text message: "Hey, foot-picking man, did you give me a gift this morning?"

The other party doesn't reply.

She finished her meal anxiously, and the reply finally came.

"Miss, what gift do you want? I'm sorry, I have to go out for a meeting today. If you want a gift, I will give it to you when I come back. Okay, no more, I'm very busy now."

Then, there was no more news.

Yan Xixi was stunned.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. This time, the waiter got straight to the point: "Miss, this is a gift from a gentleman."

This gentleman is naturally a big-headed man.

In addition to a bouquet of flowers, today's gift also includes movie tickets and musical tickets. There is a line written on the card: Enjoy your two days in the hotel and have fun. See you on Wednesday.

This is definitely not Wang Donglin.

Yan Xixi felt relieved. It seemed that he was really suspicious. It was probably just a coincidence. Originally, the breakfast in a five-star hotel had a wide variety of dishes, so it was very easy to assemble these dishes.

That was the first time Yang Wei could get out of bed by himself.

After lying down for almost a month, scars almost formed on my back.

There were scars all over his face and body, and every inch of his body hurt. However, it was not fatal, he was just suffering.

As soon as the nurse touched him, he was furious: "Idiot, be gentle, it hurts me to death..."

The nurse held back.

His mother hurriedly said with a smile: "Son, you're getting better soon. You'll be fine soon."

He snorted coldly: "Where is Huang Xiaojue? What does he mean? Didn't you say he came back a long time ago? Why hasn't he visited me once?"

Huang Ma also smiled: "Your cousin is really too busy and has no time. Don't worry, he will come when he has a little free time. You see, these gifts are all sent by him..."

Yang Wei sneered: "Have you been busy for a month since you came back? Auntie, I was injured because of you. After being beaten like this, he actually shrinks his head like a turtle. What do you mean? He doesn't even have time to take a look?"

The aunt snorted coldly: "Stop it, son, you hit someone's darling. It's okay if they don't come to fight for you. We are just flattering the horse's legs. We should be wiser in the future and never say goodbye again."

You got into all this trouble."

Huang Ma was just chatty and couldn't say a word.

What can she do? Her son doesn't answer the phone, doesn't come home, avoids seeing him, and either works overtime or attends meetings every day. After this happened, she didn't dare to go to the company to look for him, and Huang's father wouldn't let her go.

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