Chapter 93
It was the same today, Jiang Lan packed her things and went downstairs after receiving the news.

She walked to the door and was stunned for a moment. The errand brother hasn't come over today, so it shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?
Jiang Lan quickly put this matter behind her, went downstairs and saw Wen Miao talking to someone, and when she got closer, she realized that it was the familiar errand boy.

The errand boy, "Ms. Jiang, you came just in time. I can't do without someone because the legs of my electric car are broken. Please sign for it."

Holding the gift box in his hand, he turned his head and thanked Wen Miao who helped him with the tram, "Thank you for helping to look after the tram, I just don't have to go up."

Jiang Lan was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear where she was. How could she be so lucky?

Wen Miao fixed his eyes on the gift box, "Who gave it to you?"

The errand boy had a good impression of him. Seeing that they knew each other, he looked down at the order without hesitation, "It's a gentleman surnamed Ji. He directly placed an order for a month, and the order was not repeated every day."

He rode on his little electric donkey, "Hehe, your relationship is really good."

Jiang Lan's scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to look into Wen Miao's eyes. She just hoped that the little brother would shut up quickly, "Hurry up and get the car repaired."

The errand brother heard the words and no longer delay, time is money.

"Thank you both."

Then the little tram went away like a gust of wind.

"Mr. Ji?"

"Is it the one I know?"

Jiang Lan, "Would you believe me if I said he insisted on sending it on his own initiative?"

"Believe, you are my girlfriend, I don't believe who you believe."

Wen Miao smiled openly, hiding the sourness in his eyes, and patted her on the head lightly, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

The smile on the corner of Jiang Lan's mouth couldn't hold back, and she took the initiative to put her arm around him, "I want expensive ones."

Passing by the trash can, the gift box fell into it impartially, the haze that Wen Miao noticed from the corner of the eye dissipated, and all the sourness turned into a thick sweetness.

He stretched out his arms and rolled up his sleeves. Jiang Lan stared at the muscles under his tight skin with wide eyes. She stretched out her fingers to touch them, not knowing what he was doing.

"Don't you want to eat the most expensive?" His meat is the most expensive.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyes, looking delicious, she gently pressed her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, trying to take a bite?
"Well?"

Wen Miao's whole body froze, and he lowered his head to look in disbelief. The warm touch felt like an electric current penetrated into the Tianling Cap, and his whole body was Sparta.

"Salty."

Jiang Lan smacked his mouth and pondered for a moment, "It's not delicious."

Wen Miao pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and digested the current in his head in a daze.

Jiang Lan took two steps before realizing that he hadn't followed, and looked back at him, "Why didn't you leave?"

She tilted her head in doubt, "You don't regret it, don't you want to invite me to dinner?"

"I really regret it?!"

Wen Miao's fingers hanging by his side curled up, the corners of his mouth raised, and he pulled up his legs to keep up, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something that's not salty."

The famous and most expensive restaurant "Taste Buds" in the city was built in the most prosperous area of ​​the city, and it specializes in high-end cuisine.

It's the first time for the poor boss Jiang Lan to come to a really high-end place. It's good to be a psychiatrist for a long time.

Wen Miao was obviously a familiar face, and soon someone who looked like a manager came up to him.

"Mr. Wen, long time no see, you are still so radiant."

Wen Miao wrapped her shoulders with one hand, interrupting the manager's greetings, "We are having light dinner today, my wife is shy, so you are busy with your work."

"Hey, please go upstairs."

The manager is also a good person, so he hurriedly told the waiter to treat him well, and asked someone to send a fruit plate up.

When they walked away, they thought about Wen Miao's attitude just now, he was so tight in guarding and did not forget to declare his sovereignty, it seemed that the rumors were true.

The private room was not dull, and the sea of ​​lights outside the window was dazzling, Wen Miao pulled the seat and asked her to sit down.

"Today I'm in charge, try the signature dish here." Wen Miao leaned over and whispered in her ear, "It's not salty."

Jiang Lanmu blinked her eyes, glanced at his arm subconsciously, and realized how misleading her behavior was belatedly.

A chuckle came from next to her ear, and his fingers brushed against her ear inadvertently, and the heat spread all over her body.

The waiter came in quickly, and the sweet atmosphere in the room was broken, and the two calmed down to appreciate the food.

On weekdays, I am used to Wen Miao's dishes, but occasionally I can change the taste and taste sweet.

On the way, a waiter brought over wine, and it was from the manager.

Jiang Lan, "Is the service attitude so good?"

She just knew about that wine, and the price was not low.

Wen Miao, "Service and benefits are equal, he doesn't lose money."

It wasn't until she left that Jiang Lan knew the reason why she didn't lose money. Wen Miao had saved a few bottles of wine with a scary price, and the share of the wine alone was far more than the value of that bottle of wine.

Is this the daily life of the boss in the novel?Jiang Lan thought about her floating balance, selling her would not be enough to buy a bottle of wine.

Wen Miao, "No, you are worth more than wine."

Jiang Lan just laughed and asked him, "Do you want to say that I am a priceless treasure?"

"That's not so."

"What did you say?!"

Jiang Lan jumped up and rushed over to subdue him, but the latter grabbed him on his back and led him to the parking lot.

"Ah, you put me down quickly, I fell."

She was so frightened that she hugged him tightly, the cold wind blew past her ears, and the heat on her face seemed to make late autumn return to warm spring.

Qi Yang came to the studio by himself.

Seeing him, Jiang Lan ran out the door to confirm that the corridor was empty, so she was sure that he came by herself.

"Is your mother so relieved to let you come here alone?"

Jiang Lan invited the little guest to the office and handed him a bottle of milk, "What are you doing here?"

"See a doctor, I have a mental illness."

"Come on, your illness has been cured early, it might as well be that you came to me to do homework."

Qi Yang put down his schoolbag, giggled, "**** is smart, the homework in the third year of high school is too difficult, my mother can't send me to these classes."

"Oh, by the way, she also told me to pay the fee, at the price of psychological counseling."

Jiang Lan, "Forget it, the kids are going to do their homework, I don't have time to take the kids."

"Why?" Qi Yang was quite unconvinced, "Don't you have a boyfriend, after you get married and have children, you still have to take care of them, and now it's an internship."

"You can pull it down, I'm still a child."

Qi Yang's expression was distorted, he had never seen such an old giant baby.

He should do his homework obediently.

Jiang Lan sat by herself for a while, losing two games in a row was also disappointing, so she couldn't help but move closer to Qi Yang.

"Hey, what has your mother been up to lately?"

"It's not about my dad's stupid things. She has been running many times, but she still doesn't have any clues. She doesn't listen to persuasion."

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, Qi Yuemei is really persistent, she hasn't given up after so long.

"Is there any movement at your father's side? How is he?" Jiang Lan regretted after asking, "Forget that you don't know."

(End of this chapter)

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