Gentle President: Doting on Xiao Qingmei with Facial Paralysis

Chapter 73 I dug my own pit and buried myself

[71] I dug my own pit and buried myself
"Waiter, pay the bill." Shan Yi put the jigsaw puzzle in his hand on the table and said expressionlessly.

The waiter sitting at the cashier heard the voice and felt very familiar with it. He looked up suspiciously, saw that it was Shan Yi, smiled immediately, stood up, took the puzzle piece on the table and swiped the barcode, and said, "It's Miss Shan. Ah, are you here again to buy Young Master Shan a birthday present?"

Listening to the waiter's address, Shan Yi frowned slightly, then let go, and replied lightly, "Well, you can call me Shan Yi."

The waiter listened but acted as if he hadn’t heard. He took out a beautiful flat square box from the table drawer, some colored ribbons, a roll of double-sided tape, a few beautiful textured colored papers, and a pair of scissors, and spread them out on the table one by one. , looked up and asked Shan Yi: "Miss Shan, is the packaging still the same this year?"

The staff of the commercial building naturally knew the identity of Shan Yi, a girl with facial paralysis from an ordinary but very wealthy family, but they didn't care about Shan Yi's identity, as long as they knew that Shan Yi solved the worries of the mall for them. Now, they voluntarily called Shan Yi Miss Shan, and Shan Bai was naturally Young Master Shan. Shan Yi once declined this title, but the staff of the commercial building unanimously pretended not to hear her, and still called her that. It is a good thing not to be called that Son, it shows that Shan Yi is a decent person and doesn't believe in flattery. Until now, Shan Yi has not been able to get used to this title.

In addition, they also know that Xi Moqing and Shan Yi are childhood sweethearts, who is Xi Moqing... Their knowledge of Shan Yi has been refreshed again, it is definitely not easy to be childhood sweethearts with Xi Moqing.

A few black lines were faintly drawn on Shan Yi's head, the corners of his eyes twitched, he gave up the idea of ​​correcting his address, lowered his eyes to glance at the colored paper on the table, and said calmly, "Then...just as usual."

"Okay, Miss Shan, please wait a moment." The waiter raised his head and smiled sweetly at Shan Yi, then lowered his head and began to work skillfully.

The three people who had walked over at some time also heard the conversation between the two of them. Yucheng looked helpless: "Why is this waiter smiling so sweetly at my goddess? She is a woman!"

The waiter who is wrapping presents: ...

Xi Moqing immediately glanced at Yu Cheng, smiled warmly, and hid a knife in his smile: "Your family?"

Yucheng didn't care much, and shook his head, "It's my family's hair. It's fine if Shan Yi is your green plum, but not my goddess? Are you going to allow only officials to set fires, and not allow ordinary people to light lamps?"

Xi Moqing pursed her lips, let out a low sneer, and said, "Okay, Xiao Yi can only be your goddess."

"..." Yucheng burst into tears, it was over, the hole he dug himself ended up burying himself...

Mo Xiu asked lightly from the side: "The staff here seem to be a little different..."

Hearing this, Xi Moqing explained lightly, "Xiao Yi had no intention of solving a worry for the commercial building a few years ago, and then..."

One came down, and before Xi Moqing finished speaking, Yucheng immediately interrupted Xi Moqing, and continued: "Then, my goddess became the god who saved this shopping mall, the savior of the commercial building!"

The waiter who is packing the gift: Yes, Master Yu, silently giving you 32 likes!

Hearing this, Mo Xiu raised his brows in surprise, and looked at Shan Yi. The expressionless Shan Yi, even though he was dressed in ordinary clothes, was very eye-catching, because Shan Yi's temperament and appearance seemed to be influenced by It's like God's favor, beautiful and dazzling but cold and daunting.

(End of this chapter)