Chapter 2722 Xia Anlan, Where Is Your Conscience?

The secretary's eyes almost popped out, and he wanted to ask: Xia Anlan, where is your conscience?

Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this? No, these words are in vain, he has no conscience at all.

If something unexpected happens to him on his way back tonight, and he becomes a corpse tomorrow, and turns into a ghost, he will definitely come to Xia Anlan to ask for his life.

Su Ningmei believed it. At this time, she would not question anything Xia Anlan said, she absolutely believed it.

Su Ningmei said regretfully: "That's it, that... it's such a pity. You must be careful on the way back and be aware of dangers."

The secretary is going crazy, Miss Su, don't listen to Xia Anlan's nonsense. I don't have a job. My job is to follow him. He is a black-hearted man who just doesn't want me to stay and be a light bulb. But you don't You are saying something to save me.

Su Ningmei seemed to really hear his inner call and asked: "By the way, Secretary Zhang, you haven't finished eating yet, have you?"

The secretary's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I haven't... finished my meal yet."

Come on, Miss Su, please let me stay and finish the meal together. No matter what the mayor wants to say, even if I try not to be the mayor's secretary in the future, I will still stay for this meal.

However, Su Ningmei said: "Wait a moment."

Su Ningmei turned around and was about to leave, but Xia Anlan grabbed her and said, "Watch your step."

"I...forgot..." Suning smiled sheepishly. She turned on the flashlight in her hand and followed the path to the dining table.

Xia Anlan did not move. He turned his head and looked at the secretary with a cold look. The look in his eyes made the secretary feel that his whole body was being hung upside down and whipped. However, he did not intend to give in. He gently squirted and turned his head to look away.

Su Ningmei looked at the ingredients on the table. Many of the dishes she was preparing to cook were raw and inedible. There were not many things that could be eaten directly. After looking around, she picked up a plate of fried short pork. Came here again.

She handed the small crispy pork to the secretary: "What I prepared tonight is hot pot. Unfortunately, you can't stay and eat it together. This small crispy pork is fried and can be eaten without cooking it. You can take it with you. Go back and eat something, it will help your stomach." Su Ningmei didn't hear the secretary's inner call and didn't ask him to stay for dinner, but only gave him a plate of small crispy pork.

The secretary's heart at this moment was even more exciting than the weather outside.

Miss Su, I know you are a very practical person, but if you are too cruel, do you really believe the mayor's lies?

Xia Anlan frowned and kept staring at the little Surou.

He said: "The secretary is from an ethnic minority and doesn't eat pork."

Su Ningmei was surprised: "Ah..."

She looked at the meat on the plate: "Then... what should we do?"

The secretary said in his heart, Xia Anlan, you are so cruel.

He quickly took the small crispy pork from Su Ningmei's hand: "No, no, no... I eat, I eat pork, but the mayor remembered it wrong. Our family has been Han for generations. Really, look at me if you don't believe me. ID card, I was so touched just now, Miss Su, you are so kind, thank you.”

The secretary has received a warning from Xia Anlan. If he doesn't leave, he won't be able to take away the plate of crispy pork.

At this point, Xia Anlan couldn't play with Xia Anlan anyway, so the secretary had no choice but to leave unwillingly.