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Chapter 637: Two meals in a row(1/2)

Now he was at his own home. Even though the identity of the person opposite him had not changed and he was still the boss, He Miao's mood was completely different.

Even if no one supports her or emboldens her, her courage is different, and she naturally feels at home.

The two of them were arguing with each other, but since they were at the dinner table, the intensity was still within an acceptable range.

Neither of them noticed anything was wrong, but the two old men opposite them gradually got a taste of it.

but……

is it possible?

Thinking of the great devil in their daughter's mouth, the old couple immediately shook their heads.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Although Lao He and the others repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, it was absolutely impossible for He Miao to agree and pulled Han Jing out without explanation.

"I said, Mr. Han, what are you doing?"

"Don't tell me that you came to my house just to find me to do some business. I haven't offended you. I've already asked for leave. Can't you just let me be quiet?"

Jumping all the way to the small stone bridge, facing the gurgling river, He Miao became more and more angry as he talked. Han Jing burped happily and disagreed.

"He Miao, it seems that you have returned home and have gained confidence, right? Your tone of voice has changed. It's amazing!"

"I really don't realize how powerful you are at ordinary times."

"Boss Han, I'm talking seriously. Can you explain your behavior?"

He Miao was really frightened by him. She really couldn't figure out why he appeared here at this time. The two of them stood side by side on the bridge. Han Jing's eyes fell on her without any hindrance. He Miao

Miao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Nothing, I just want to come and see you, can't I?"

"Look at me?"

"What do I have to see?"

"Don't you see it every day in the company?"

Suddenly, a very embarrassed look seemed to flash across Han Jing's face, and He Miao was even more surprised.

Could it be that what she said was wrong?

"By the way, it's not easy for the boss to come here once, but you, the master, don't show anything?"

"I?"

"What can I mean?"

"Didn't I already treat you to a meal? Isn't that enough?"

Just now at the dinner table, Boss Han was not polite at all. He not only wiped out all the dishes the old couple brought to him, but also ate another bowl of rice by himself.

The appetite was so great that He Miao, the bystander, was very surprised.

You know, even in top restaurants, Boss Han is always picky. He doesn't like this one, and that one isn't perfect. He talks all kinds of nonsense.

Moreover, according to He Miao's experience, every time he goes out to eat, whether it is a daily meal or a party, Han Jing's appetite is not large.

Food is also mainly eaten in plain style.

I don’t know what kind of wind came from this time.

"Jiangnan Water Town, small bridges and flowing water. I haven't been here yet. Take me for a walk!"

In the end, Han Jing did not explain the purpose of his trip, but He Miao was helplessly dragged to another path by him.

As long as two people are alone together, it seems that the same atmosphere as before will quickly come over them, that of a boss and a little secretary.

When buying snacks, He Miao had to pay for him, hand him cutlery, and get him tissues. She always took good care of him and didn't leave anything behind.

"Do you really want to eat this?" He Miao asked with concern.

Han Jing held a disposable lunch box in his hand, and the food in that lunch box was something he had never tasted in his entire life.

Now, he plans to give it a try and give himself a little challenge.

Han Jing's bamboo stick had already been inserted into the delicious food. With a pop, the juice seeped out, and he frowned.

"You have thought about it, I have to remind you."

He Miao gave another instruction, which was considered to be the most benevolent thing, but she didn't care and picked up a handful of skewers.

It's already eaten.

After a while, when He Miao had finished eating the third skewer, she discovered that Han Jing was still keeping the same action and hadn't taken a bite at all.

He Miao couldn't stand it any longer.

He grabbed the lunch box and gave him half of his skewers. As for the delicacy that was lucky enough to be chosen by Boss Han, He Miao had already thrown it into the trash can.

"What did you do by throwing it away? What a pity, it's a waste of food!"

I was not convinced, but I was quite happy to eat. Obviously, compared to the delicious food just now, the skewers are more appetizing.

"I'm kind enough to treat you to some skewers, but I can't stop you from gagging!"

"What are you talking about?"

"How much are these strings worth? Compared with the salary increase I gave you, it's just a drop in the bucket. I want to ask you, as the boss, the treatment I give you is already the top in the industry. What about you, when will

Did you treat me to a meal?"

Unjustly accused!

It’s really unjust!

"Boss Han, you are really messing around. What kind of consumption level do you have? How much money do I make? I admit that the salary you give me is already very good, but I really can't afford you.

Those restaurants you ate at, one meal wiped out half a month's salary for me. As you can see, my family is just an ordinary family. I live in the capital all by myself, so please stop ripping me off.

"

"Stingy." Han Jing raised the corners of his mouth, and He Miao made a shocking discovery: "You can actually laugh?"

"nonsense."

"My facial nerves are fine, so why can't I smile?"

"Are all the snacks you have here so weird?"

After eating and drinking, Han Jing began to think about the wonderful food just now.

"Yeah, isn't it just a hairy egg?"

"You probably haven't seen it in the capital. This is our specialty snack here. I've warned you a long time ago that you won't be used to it. To be honest, I haven't eaten it since I was a child. You want to try it.

Anyway, I still can't say anything in the end." He Miao's expression was full of a feeling of not listening to the old man's words and suffering a loss in front of him.

Mao Dan, this is not something He Miao recommended to him. She doesn't have the courage or the inclination to tease him.

It was Han Jing who ordered it himself. He knew clearly that he wouldn't eat it, but he still had the courage to buy it for him. Who knows this feeling!

The result, of course, is that it’s not edible, and it’s all in the trash. Isn’t this a waste? It’s pure!

"But, it's not a big deal. It's better not to eat anything than to eat it." He Miao whispered, and Han Jing suddenly came closer, flashing a strange look through his glasses.

He Miao suddenly became nervous and almost dropped the skewers in her mouth. However, Han Jing just looked at her like this for a few seconds and backed away without any expression.

Weird.

What the hell is going on?

Has your brain been squeezed by the door?

By the way, why on earth did he come here today?

It can't be for no reason, just a whim. Who is Boss Han? He Miao knows it all too well.

All for making money!

The central idea is economic benefits!

Without any benefit, he wouldn't be able to put in more effort and move a step. He is such a realistic person.

However, such a realist man, now neatly dressed in a suit and leather shoes, suddenly appeared at the door of her hometown without warning. This is strange no matter how you think about it!

No matter who looks at it, they will feel something is wrong!

He Miao was extremely curious, but she couldn't open her mouth at all. She didn't dare to ask questions. As a result, she already knew that there would be no good fruit to eat.

forget it.

"I didn't expect you to eat so much. Don't you have a big appetite? I used to see you only eat a little bit, and I thought you were deliberately eating less to stay in shape!"

Seeing the mess on the table and the empty bamboo sticks, He Miao sighed.

"I'm a man, so of course I eat more than you. It was because I was too busy with work and didn't have time to eat well." Han Jing subconsciously touched his stomach.

He Miao quickly stood up and poured him a cup of hot water.
To be continued...
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