The Colors You Adore Chapter 88

In the evening, Mira Su told Jasper Zhang about the new employees. Jasper Zhang was tasting a pot of tofu stewed with fish, which was the recipe given by Uncle Kong. After hearing what she said, he put down the spoon, held her shoulders, took two steps back, looked her up and down, left and right, took a good look at her, and said to himself: "She is obviously a delicate girl." How come a weak, shy, quiet girl who can't speak loudly is Mr. Su? What's even more strange is that you are already Mr. Su, and you have one year's experience. Now we have two employees, Mr. Su. Why don’t I think you are Mr. Su? It seems that the stereotype is still at work and needs to be corrected. "

Mira Su laughed, but Jasper Zhang was still stroking his chin and looking at her, saying, "Why do I think that you, a young girl, can be a storyteller, but you don't look like a company boss? What do you think, girl Su?"

Mira Su said angrily: "What kind of girl, a thirty-year-old girl?" Jasper Zhang brought the fish stew pot to the table, served her the fish soup, and said: "You may not feel it yourself, but you have a strange smell in your body." Your temperament has always been girlish. Especially when you wear mourning clothes, your face is so small that you really look like you are only thirteen years old. I think you automatically switch to girlish mode once you are in that environment. Let's talk about it. Don't cry. Did you remember the sadness you felt when you were thirteen? "

Ming Ming searched around the house, but couldn't find a mirror for a while. He looked at a glass window, turned around, looked at the figure on the glass window and asked, "Do I have it? I can't see what I look like. Besides, at that time In that situation, it's impossible for me to carry a mirror with me and take a look at it. Besides, how can I remember what I looked like when I was thirteen? "

Jasper Zhang took out a plate of cold dishes, which was Beijing cake, snow pear and shredded onions. "I guess it's because I haven't passed my thirtieth birthday, so I've stayed at thirteen. I said Mr. Su, his thirteenth birthday is coming soon." , What do you want for your birthday? I want to celebrate your birthday last year. We were so good at that time, why didn't you tell me? The head said, "Well, why? Are you going to meet me?"