Chapter 518 I am easily shy...
Chapter 518 I am easily shy...
"grown ups."
Anina appeared at the door holding a thick stack of letters. She looked through the letters and said with a smile, "I'm back."
Su Ming raised his eyes and took a look. "Any letter?"
"Ms. Anina is finally back. Su Ming has been wearing black clothes again!" Paimeng tilted his head, looking serious, "Where's Yi Yi?"
Anina sorted the letters and placed them next to Su Ming, smiling slightly and saying, "Yi Yi is still in the manor."
There was no other way, they had to guard the slices of those doctors to prevent them from backstabbing their boss.
Su Ming flipped through it casually and his eyes fell on a letter marked with disaster.
"It's an invitation from Yue Haiting." Anina nodded slightly and explained, "It was originally sent to Qiuqiu Group. I took it here."
Su Ming's eyes flashed and he opened the cover.
After a while, Su Ming turned to look at Ying, "Is it reasonable to ask an executive officer of Zhidong to be a judge of the Liyue Chef King Competition?"
Hearing this, the blonde girl pursed her lips.
She also felt that it was not very reasonable...
“But…” Paimon poked his head out to take a look at the invitation and said helplessly, “But now they should all know that Calamity cut you off. So Calamity is also a Liyue person.”
Is there a problem?
no problem!
Su Ming: ...
Su Ming thought about it carefully, and stuffed the invitation into Paimeng's hand, "Go in my place."
It is impossible for him to sit on the judges' panel. After all, who knows if there is a chef in Teyvat who pursues authentic flavor.
Paimon was stunned for a moment, holding the invitation blankly, "Is this really okay?"
"Very good." Su Ming yawned and opened the letters one by one. "Disaster is too lazy to ask me to go, and I am too lazy to ask you to go. It makes sense."
As for whether others would think too much...
Oh, think as much as you want, he has already lost face anyway.
"Paimon is the little judge..." Ying pulled Paimon to look at him, smiling, "But you still have to go with me to pick the glass bags today!"
"Go ahead." Su Ming waved his hand and pointed outside the door, "Go quickly."
Hearing this, Ying wrinkled her nose and turned to look at Nashida's bedroom.
Soon, Nashida changed into clothes for going out and walked out of the house.
He was wearing a white sweatshirt with a hood, pea green shorts, sneakers, and his hair was messy.
"Wear a hat to avoid getting sunburned." Su Ming squinted his eyes and took a look, silently giving a bonus to the designer of the clothing department of the Qiuqiu Group.
That’s great, Narcida is so cute!
Yingxing looked at Nashida with starry eyes, ran over to fix Nashida's hair, put a hat on her, and tied the straps, "Then I'll take Nashida out to play!"
Nashida pursed her lips and waved, "Bye."
The new brother was a bit lazy and always threw her to the travelers.
……
At nightfall, Su Ming gave Toxie to Anina to look after, and he walked towards the Glazed Pavilion holding the sleepy orange duck.
"Is there any work?" Tartaglia tilted his head and yawned, looking a little tired after recovering from a serious illness. "Tok came to play with me, but I didn't even have time to accompany him..."
"Tok doesn't need you to accompany him for the time being." Su Ming tugged at his shirt and tied his white curly hair together with a hairband. "Do I have to work if I change this face?"
Hearing this, Tartaglia glanced sideways.
White hair, green eyes, and a black shirt with an open collar.
If this isn't work then hell no.
"Qixing invited me to dinner." Su Ming narrowed his eyes and put his two mobile phones in his left and right pockets. "Let's have dinner, and then we have to start building the subway in Liyue."
Hearing this, Tartaglia was slightly startled.
He frowned and asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with me?"
It was bad enough that he was forced to work after completing his mission and taking a vacation. This kind of dinner party...
"Partner, to be honest, I don't think Liyue's dinner party is very suitable for me." Tartaglia put his hand on Su Ming's shoulder and sighed heavily, "Uncomfortable."
"What if I get tricked into selling it?" Su Ming glanced at Tartaglia, his hands in his coat pockets, "I finally don't have to pay for it myself...what's wrong with having a meal?"
Dadalia: ...
He could still afford a meal, so there was no need to be so frugal.
"Then if you take me with you, we might both be sold." Tartaglia is very aware of his own brain. It sometimes switches back and forth, but he really doesn't want to switch back and forth today.
When businessmen and politicians get together to chat, their eyes and minds can fill the abyss of rock.
"No, no, no..." Su Ming took a deep breath and finally spoke, "It's mainly because I'm afraid of a room full of girls. I get shy easily..."
Ningguang, Keqing, Xiao Ganyu...
"?"
A question mark appeared on Tartaglia's forehead, and he looked at his childhood friend in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
Adonis is still shy?
The prerequisite for the emotion of shyness is a face, but Adonis obviously has no face.
"Seriously." Su Ming nodded, and said seriously, "Put you next to me to remind me that I am an executive officer, otherwise I am afraid that I will be tempted by beauty and surrender to the enemy directly."
As soon as the words fell, Tartaglia curled his lips.
She just couldn't bear to see him idle, so she made up excuses and spoke as if she had never seen a beautiful woman before.
"Mr. Young Master, Mr. Disaster." The shopkeeper of Liuli Pavilion came out and took the two of them upstairs. "Please come this way. Several masters are waiting for you."
Pushing open the door of the private room and walking around a screen, I saw a familiar woman sitting at a round table, looking at the door and smiling.
Su Ming's eyes flashed and he glanced across the room.
Ningguang, Keqing, Ganyu, and the woman holding a dice and shaking it between her fingertips.
Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the ring.
Ye Lan, what is Queen Ye doing out so early?
Su Ming smiled slightly, looked at the young master, and then sat in the vacant seat.
"You two are here." Ningguang had a smile on her face, not looking as serious as usual.
She extended her hand and introduced Su Ming and the others, "This is someone from the Eight Gates who is not in Liyue for many years, Ye Lan."
"Keqing and Lord Ganyu should know each other."
Ye Lan nodded slightly and looked at the two men sitting beside her with interest.
Forget about the young master, he is no match for her.
But the disaster... I heard it came from the North Country Bank...
Ye Lan touched the cloak hanging behind her, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
Su Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled as he looked into Ningguang's red eyes.
Ningguang, Yelan, and Keqing and Ganyu, the Seven Stars and their secretaries...
This lineup...
Question: How much thought is there at the dinner table today?
How many are left including Tartaglia?
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