
Nuannuan
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After enjoying the hotpot alone, I looked around for the waiter. However, several tables of diners passing by mistook him for employees in the store. He looked down at his dark blue suit and handmade leather shoes, which were obviously incompatible with his status as a waiter. In desperation, I chuckled and shook my head, indicating that I was not a store clerk. However, everyone's title immediately changed from "sir" to "boss". My face turned red, I felt a little embarrassed, and I quickly waved my hand to clarify the misunderstanding. At this moment, the landlady walked in from the door, holding a slender cigarette between her fingertips. She glanced coldly and raised a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth. "Come on, he can't reach that high." The boss's wife turned out to be her! ? Su Nuan, my ex. What did I say when she begged me not to leave with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice? Oh, it seems like... "You will only be a cook in the future, how can you be worthy of me?"
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