Chapter 2791
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
Translator: 549690339
The Secretaryâs eyes almost popped out of their sockets.âXia Anlan, whereâs your conscience?
Doesnât your conscience hurt when you say this? No, it was useless to say that. He had no conscience at all.
If he met with an accident on his way back tonight, he would definitely come to Xia Anlan to take his life after he became a corpse and a ghost the next day.
Su ningmei believed him. At this moment, she would not doubt Xia Anlanâs words. She had absolute faith in him.
Su ningmei said regretfully,âis that so? then ... Thatâs such a pity. You must be careful on your way back. Be careful of the danger.â
The Secretary was going crazy. âMiss su, donât listen to Xia Anlanâs nonsense. I donât have a job. My job is to follow him. Heâs so black-hearted, he just doesnât want me to stay and be a third wheel. Why donât you say something to make me stay?â
Su ningmei seemed to have heard the call in his heart and asked,ââBy the way, Secretary Zhang, you havenât finished your meal, have you?â
The Secretaryâs eyes lit up and he quickly nodded.âYes, yes, yes. I havenât ... Finished my meal yet.â
Come on, miss su, let me stay for a meal. No matter what the mayor wants to say, Iâll stay for a free meal even if I have to give up my job as the mayorâs Secretary.
However, su ningmei said, wait a moment.
Su ningmei turned around and was about to leave when Xia Anlan pulled her back.ââBe careful of your feet.â
âI ... I forgot ...â Su ning smiled embarrassedly. She turned on the flashlight in her hand and ran to the table.
Xia Anlan did not move. He turned around and looked coldly at the Secretary. That gaze made the Secretary feel as if he was being hung upside down and whipped. However, he did not intend to give in. He gently touched the Mulberry seed and turned to look elsewhere.
Su ningmei looked at the ingredients on the table. Many of the dishes prepared to be cooked were unedible, and there werenât many that could be eaten directly. After looking around, she picked up a plate of fried crispy meat and ran back.
She handed the crispy meat to the Secretary.ââIâve prepared a hot pot tonight. Itâs a pity that you canât stay and eat it. This crispy meat is fried. You donât have to cook it and itâs still edible. Take it with you and have some when you go back. It can at least fill your stomach.â Su ningmei didnât hear the Secretaryâs inner call, so she didnât ask him to stay for dinner. She only gave him a plate of crispy meat.
The Secretaryâs thoughts were more interesting than the weather outside.
Miss su, I know that youâre an honest person, but canât you be too cruel? did you really believe the mayorâs nonsense?
Xia Anlan frowned, his eyes fixed on the little bun.
âThe Secretary is an ethnic minority, she doesnât eat pork,â he said.
âAh ...â Su ningmei was surprised.
âThen ... Then what should we do?â she looked at the meat on the plate.
âXia Anlan, youâre ruthless,â the Secretary thought to himself.
He quickly took the crispy meat from su ningmeiâs hands.ââNo, no, no... Iâll eat, Iâll eat pork. The mayor remembered it wrong. For generations, our family has been Chinese. Really, if you donât believe me, you can look at my ID card. I was just too touched just now. Miss su, youâre the best. Thank you.â
The Secretary had already received Xia Anlanâs warning. If he did not leave, he would not be able to take the plate of crispy meat away.
Since things had already come to this, there was no way the Secretary could win against Xia Anlan. The Secretary could only leave unwillingly.