The clerk and Fu Zhuochen finally figured things out in front of them.
There should be no problem with the original quality, but the problem should have occurred when the clerk bent down to pick up the phone.
But there were still mistakes, so the clerk made a new copy for Qiao Simu and compensated for two copies.
When it was about to be finished, the sculpture outside fell down again.
The clerk could only rush to hold the sculpture.
This commotion caught the attention of An Yanhua, who was next door.
An Yanhua followed the movement and saw Qiao Simu in the store, and was very happy.
The sound of the sculpture falling down also attracted Qiao Simu's attention, and he naturally saw An Yanhua's presence.
An Yanhua's current position is exactly in the blind spot when the clerk is handling the sculpture, and he can easily reach the things on the operating table.
Qiao Simu said quietly to Fu Zhuochen: "I remember... this bowl was originally eaten by you, right?"
"Well..." Fu Zhuochen nodded.
If he didn't want to eat so much, then he should be the white mouse that was poisoned to death in this bowl of sour and bitter canned pear.
"If that's the case, then it makes sense." Qiao Simu looked at An Yanhua, who was coming over happily, and said through gritted teeth.
An Yanhua still didn't know what happened, and he had no idea what was going to happen next.
Seeing the bowl of canned snow pears placed in front of Fu Zhuochen, he said with a shameful expression: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fu would also like to eat these. However, the taste may be too bland for Mr. Fu. I should add more."
Only the right amount of sour water is suitable for Mr. Fu."
it's him!
Really hammered!
"Really?" Qiao Simu looked at An Yanhua with a faint smile and asked him.
"Of course." An Yanhua didn't know what happened at all, but he just felt that the atmosphere here seemed a bit strange.
However, his pride and self-esteem told him that he could never take back what he said easily, especially in front of Fu Zhuochen, an annoying person.
An Yanhua then said: "But you don't want to eat something so sour. It's better to eat something sweet. Leave the sour thing to him."
The smile on Qiao Simu's lips became brighter and brighter, but An Yanhua felt that the look she was looking at him was even scarier.
"Ann, what's wrong with you?" An Yanhua felt like he was getting goosebumps from being looked at by Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu smiled even brighter and said: "I think I have eaten enough, and now I want to go next door for a cup of coffee. Mr. An, since we met by chance, would you like to have a cup together?"
"Of course!" An Yanhua agreed without thinking.
Ann finally invited him to drink coffee once. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How could I miss it? I had to agree!!
Fu Zhuochen usually wishes An Yanhua could get as far away as possible.
But today...
He was looking forward to what was going to happen next.
At this moment, An Yanhua was still immersed in the joy of being invited by Qiao Simu, and he was still thinking that if she took such initiative this time, it was because he gave her the right gift at the last celebration party, so she was so concerned about her.
Has the attitude changed?
It seems that giving gifts is quite a good idea, so it’s time to think about what to give next time.
The three of them came to the cafe next door. Qiao Simu felt that the best thing about this cafe was not how delicious its coffee was, but that it had an independent box, and the soundproofing of the box was very good, and there was no surveillance.
, is a very confidential space.
"You guys go in and sit down first, and I'll give you some." Qiao Simu said.
An Yanhua was even more happy, "Okay, I don't pick anything. As long as it's what you order, I like it."
"Then you must finish your drink later." Qiao Simu's smile was as bright as a flower.
"That's necessary!" An Yanhua also smiled very happily.
Fu Zhuochen glanced at him and silently lit a candle for him in his heart.
Whenever Mu Mu shows such an expression, it means someone is going to be unlucky.
He is very confident about this, and he will definitely not be the unlucky one!
That can only be...
A certain unlucky guy named An.
On the way to the box, An Yanhua noticed Fu Zhuochen's strange eyes and glared back at him: "What? Are you jealous? Are you starting to be jealous that Ann is no longer just treating you?"
Fu Zhuochen snorted disdainfully: "Mumu is very kind to many people. I have always known this, but you are not among them."
An Yanhua sneered, "You are so stubborn. Her attitude towards me today has been very obvious. Not only did she invite me to drink coffee together, she even ordered me some coffee herself. Fu Zhuochen, could it be that you can't give me any more excitement?"
/Qing makes her feel bored, so you want me to break your deadlock?"
Fu Zhuochen sneered: "Compared to coordinating, you may be more suitable for the R&D department. With your imagination and imagination, maybe the R&D department needs your creativity."
"Let me tell you, you are jealous. Jealous that I want to take away your unique position in Ann's heart." An Yanhua retorted.
Fu Zhuochen still looked calm and indifferent, and did not take An Yanhua's words to heart at all.
Qiao Simu pushed the door open and came in. He couldn't help but said with disgust, "The content of the conversation between you two may even be considered childish by elementary school students."
"He is the one who is childish!"
"He is naive!"
Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen and then at An Yanhua, "It seems that you two have a good understanding."
Fu Zhuochen: "Who has a tacit understanding with him?"
An Yanhua: "Who has a tacit understanding with him!"
The two of them finished speaking in unison and stared at each other.
Fu Zhuochen: "Why do you want to learn how to speak like me?!"
An Yanhua: "Why do you want to imitate me?!"
Qiao Simu: “…………”
Good guy, I dare you to say that after he praised these two people, their tacit understanding went up! up! up like crazy?
Fortunately, the coffee was prepared very quickly in the cafe, and just when the two of them were about to have another elementary school scolding fight, the coffee was served.
An Yanhua saw that the fruits from next door were also delivered, and he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "Are you cooperating with the store next door?"
The clerk smiled and said: "Mutual benefit and win-win."
After putting down the coffee and fruit, the clerk left and closed the door for them very considerately.
Qiao Simu pushed the fruit in front of An Yanhua.
An Yanhua was curious, "Why did you push it in front of me? You eat it too. I think you seem to like it."
Qiao Simu said: "This is a gift. I just ate a lot. However, this is really delicious, but this person doesn't know how to appreciate it."
An Yanhua became even more proud after listening to her words, and said to Fu Zhuochen with a bit of provocation: "His taste has always been very bad, Ann, I have already said that our tastes are the most consistent."
In order to prove that his taste matched Qiao Simu's, An Yanhua stabbed three pears with a fork.