3086 Boss, Do I Look Like Strawberry Cake?

At the same time.

Qiao Nian had just arrived at Lan Pavilion to meet. Slim Waist Control.

"Boss, over here!!" Slim Waist. Control was still a dazzling bird. Upon seeing her, he immediately stood up and waved at her crazily, as if he were afraid that she couldn't see him.

Morcover, his voice was full of energy, causing everyone to look in his direction.

Qiao Nian lowered her baseball cap, almost covering her entire face. Then, she slowly walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down.

Slim Waist Control did realize he was being noisy and asked, "Boss, why are you covering your face? Do you have acne?"

"Give me a glass of warm water; Qiao Nian asked the waiter.

"Will do:

hear his loud voice and secretly stared at the girl's face as if he could see pimples. Fortunately, the girl had lowered her baseball cap and was

staring at her. She ordered two cakes and returned the menu. Then, she glanced at the waiter standing there in a

cold and slightly hoarse, with a hint of

to offend. Even though the

raised her head slightly, revealing her exquisite and outstanding face. Her cold almond-shaped eyes reflected Slim Waist Control's ostentatious feathers and that handsome face comparable to a clueless fool. "You..." "What?" Slim Waist Control was about to go crazy from boredom. Now

looked at his "praise me" expression and paused. ...

Control

a slice of the cake. She

good in

His fork paused midair as he said, "Boss, since when did you like

this, she raised her head and arrogantly said, 'I don't like it, but when I

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