Chapter 800: It tastes bad, throw it away!

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How could she suddenly come to deliver meals?
As soon as the door closed, An Xiaowan couldn't help sitting up, "Who is that?"
"Secretary." Huo Shen only spit out two words, and then took the meal to the table next to An Xiaowan. "I deliberately let her get some special food, you try it."
"Why let her get it?"
An Xiaowan bit her lip and couldn't help but open her mouth.
Huo Shen raised her eyebrows, not understanding her emotions, "She is a secretary."
Secretary, so ordering food, finding good food, and arranging itineraries are all of course responsible. But haven't all these things been assisted by Lottery?
An Xiaowan was a little puzzled, "What about Lott?"
"He is busy, things need to be divided."
"But why did you hire a female secretary? Most of them were men before..." An Xiaowan pouted unhappily.
"Now, it's just that she has good ability." Huo Shen said lightly, but his eyes stayed on An Xiaowan.
An Xiaowan bit her lip. Although she struggled for a long while, she finally loosened her mouth and ate her head down.
However, before she could praise her, she saw Huo Shen's mobile phone screen and lit it.
She rolled her eyes subconsciously and looked intently.
As you can see, a text message popped up with the signature of Qi Yufei. The content is: Mr. Huo, remember to ask Miss Ann which one you like best, you can buy it for a few days in a row. "
An Xiaowan caught Huo Shen's eyes and realized that he had read the news almost immediately.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, a little unhappy.
However, after a while, Huo Shen really asked, "Which one do you like best?"
"Everything is fine," An Xiaowan said, tentatively opening: "You, did the secretary just buy it?"
"Ok."
"She's usually busy with something. I have been to your company several times, and I never seem to see her."
Huo Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Not very clear."
He was really not very clear, and the only contact was at these times.
An Xiaowan's palm was tight, "Why does she have you on WeChat?"
"Official."
Answered here, Huo Shen understood a little bit.
"Are you jealous?" The handsome man raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips raised as if there were nothing.
An Xiaowan bit her lip, and kept her head open.
"Just a secretary." He said lightly.
"Then why did she follow?"
"Thousand birds don't follow you too."
Uh, well, nothing to say.
An Xiaowan was silent, and suddenly felt that this bag of food was not pleasing to the eye.
So, she annoyed and threw the bag into the trash can suddenly, snorted, "It's not delicious at all, it's terrible to die."
…It’s good to say just now, who is it?
Although Huo Shen wanted to say it, he still didn't say it.

The time of Jiuli Fashion Week is quite long.
Every morning and evening, different brands and different schedules will be filled.
"Which one do we go to?"
An Xiaowan saw the form and looked up at Huo Shen.
The man's thin lips lightly hooked and said lowly: "You can go wherever you want, choose it yourself."
Huo Shen, a man of this identity, even if he just went to the stage, was enough to make this brand feel honored. How could anyone dare to stop him?
Well, really brush your face.
Jiuli Fashion Week... a place that everyone in the fashion circle longs for.
It is also a place where flowers bloom.
When An Xiaowan went to the scene just now, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "An Xue actually came?"
Susan froze, "She... wasn't invited."