Chapter 251 How Come I Didn’t Know You Were Still a Sharp-Tongued Person?

Jiang Li's voice came through the microphone: "Why don't you speak? Are you angry? Okay, don't be angry, I just said a few more words to my godfather, and what I'm talking about is business."

"... I'm not angry."

After a while, Luo Yanqing replied.

Jiang Li: "You're still not angry? I can hear it from your tone."

Luo Yanqing glanced at Director Song and gestured "You can go now." Director Song almost laughed out loud after understanding the meaning in his eyes.

Covering the microphone, Luo Yanqing looked indifferent: "Young people are talking, as an old man, I think you need to avoid it."

Director Song glared: "Why didn't I know you were still a poisonous tongue?" The stinky boy has always been stingy with few words. If he can reply with one word, he will never use two words; similarly, if he can make it clear with two words, don't try to hear the third word from his mouth.

Now it's good, no, to be more precise, since the brat got a wife like his family's Li Bao, although it can't be said that he has completely changed, but he is quite good at scolding people, and when talking to the old man, he no longer responds with one or two words.

He should be happy, but the premise is, can you stop scolding him and stop being so venomous?

Director Song doesn't think he is old, he thinks he is still young and can live for another thirty or forty years!

Luo Yanqing: "Someone is eavesdropping, wait a moment, I will drive them away."

Jiang Li: "Are you talking about your godfather?!"

Luo Yanqing didn't say anything, which was considered as acquiescence.

Director Song snorted coldly, holding a plastic bag in one hand and a cake in the other, turned around, took his dragon-like and tiger-like steps, and left without looking back.

"Brat, not cute at all."

His muttering was not small, and naturally drifted into Luo Yanqing's ears.

Luo Yanqing's eyebrows twitched, but he pretended not to hear, but he said to the microphone: "An old man said I'm not cute at all."

Jiang Li heard the words, and her mouth twitched immediately, and her eyebrows twitched. Is someone wronged? She felt that she would not guess wrong. Thinking so, Jiang Li's gentle voice was mixed with an obvious smile: "That can't be believed. In my eyes, you are the cutest."

Luo Yanqing: "..." His face and ears were both hot, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Jiang Li: "Luo Yanqing? Are you listening?"

Luo Yanqing: "Yeah." He nodded while answering. The next moment, when he found that he was talking to his young wife on the phone instead of talking face to face, Luo Yanqing felt uncomfortable all over. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he was stupid just now, holding the microphone and nodding. If someone really saw it, he would definitely be called silly.

Jiang Li: "Did you eat on time?"

Luo Yanqing: "...Yes."

Jiang Li: "I can hear that you are feeling guilty."

Luo Yanqing: "I have milk powder and malted milk."

Jiang Li: "Even so, you have to eat on time. By the way, the meat jerky I prepared for you this time is made of fresh beef. Did you share some with your godfather?"

Luo Yanqing: "I put it in my bag and forgot to take it out." This is the truth. He thought there were only pastries.

Jiang Li smiled: "Then remember to share some with your godfather later, and you can also give some to your colleagues to try."

Luo Yanqing: "No." Without thinking, he blurted out.

"Why?"

Jiang Li was puzzled.

Sharing good things with people around you can better maintain interpersonal relationships. Someone must know that, right?

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