"I'm sick to my stomach and I'm not feeling well. Han Jianing stood in the bathroom, anxiously looking at the big mirror, at this moment, she wanted to punch out and beat the mirror into powder, but she didn't have such ability at all. And Han Jianing tried to take the mirror off, but he had no clue. In desperation, I kept applying hand sanitizer to the mirror in an attempt to cover it up.

"Hey, you didn't go to the toilet, what are you doing?" Duan Lang said anxiously as if he heard that something was wrong with the sound in the toilet. "Jianing, open the door, I'm dying, you open the door quickly. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Under the bombardment of a series of knocks on the door, Han Jianing finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled the door open. As soon as he saw the scene inside, Duan Lang wondered.

"Jianing, are you still young? I can't hold it outside, are you playing a game of painting bubbles inside?" Looking at the various mirrors that were smeared by Han Jianing, Duan Lang was very speechless, but just after looking at it, Duan Lang vaguely felt that something was wrong, look, look again, and suddenly there was a "ah". "What's wrong with my eyes?"

“……”

Damn it!

What the two women were most worried about finally happened!

Han Jianing and Mu Qianjiao glanced at each other, and hurriedly fled, quickly forming a defensive momentum.

"You, who of you did it?" Duan Lang said angrily. People live with a face, and trees live with a skin. Did you do that? Duan Lang felt in his heart, that was a grievance, an embarrassment, and an ugly one.

He has bitterness in his heart, but he has no way to tell it.

"Not me. Han Jianing hurriedly said.

"It's not me either. Mu Qianjiao stretched out her hands and said innocently.

"It's not you, is it, it's a ghost?" Duan Lang asked. It would be strange if his brothers knew that Satan, who used to laugh at the battlefield and made countless people fearful, was now beaten like this by two women, and it would be strange not to be laughed to death.

"Maybe that's not enough. Han Jianing said with a smile. "Ah, Duan Lang, aren't you going to the bathroom, look at you were so anxious just now, why don't you go now, hurry up, come, I'll close the door for you, bang ......"

Closing the door, the two women looked at each other and smiled, hurriedly returned to their seats, picked up the supper that Duan Lang bought, and dealt with it seriously. A few minutes later, Duan Lang came out again, and the two women were still seriously dealing with supper, and they turned a blind eye to Duan Lang.

"Hey, I said, you have to give me a reasonable explanation, right?" Duan Lang asked, pointing to his panda eyes.

"Duan Lang, if there is anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow. Han Jianing said.

"Yes, yes, don't you see, we're working overtime to catch up with the case? Mu Qianjiao said.

“……”

That's right!

These two women are clearly pretending to be confused.

Although he was a little speechless, Duan Lang was indeed helpless in the face of the behavior of the two women at this time. Forget it, good men don't fight women. Who calls a woman his wife and a woman his lover?

This is what I owe them on weekdays, and let them recover a little interest. Thinking like this, Duan Lang's heart suddenly balanced a lot, lazily took out a cigarette, sat in the corner of the conference room, and began to suck. Han Jianing and Mu Qianjiao quickly cleaned up the battlefield, sat in front of the computer one after another, and tapped the keyboard again.

"By the way, Princess Eugenie came over this time, how to arrange the diet?" Han Jianing paused and asked.

There is an ancient saying in Huaxia that it is called "follow the customs of the country". If this is the case, they should be entertained according to the Chinese etiquette and the Chinese banquet. But what if Princess Eugenie is not accustomed to Chinese diet? Han Jianing has been abroad for so many years and deeply understands the troubles caused by unaccustomed diets. But if it is according to the Western dietary arrangement, what if Princess Eugenie arrives in China and just wants to eat a little Chinese-style dishes?

As for the mix and match of Chinese and Western, isn't that the four different?

They attach great importance to this cooperation this time, and they dare not slack off on Eugenie and her party.

"This is indeed a problem, and as I noticed just now, it is almost impossible to find Princess Eugenie's preferences on the Internet. Mu Qianjiao said seriously. Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Do what you like, get twice the result with half the effort. But the most critical problem now is that after thinking about it carefully, they found that they didn't know much about Princess Eugenie.

What should I do? The two women were frowning, and when they couldn't figure it out, their eyes fell on Duan Lang.

I saw Duan Lang at this moment, sucking a cigarette leisurely, turning on his mobile phone, and playing a game happily!

They work so hard, but he is so leisurely?

In the hearts of the two women, they suddenly felt unbalanced.

"Duan Lang!" the two women gritted their teeth almost at the same time and said. Since you don't want to work, can you stay there quietly and not affect others? Don't you feel that you are too much to do so?

"Sichuan cuisine. Ignoring the two women at all, Duan Lang said casually.

In my mind, I thought of Princess Eugenie of the British royal family again.

They didn't know what Eugenie liked, but he did.

Because he was short of money at the beginning, he kidnapped Eugenie in an attempt to salvage a sum of money, and in just a few days, he made this woman fall madly in love with him. Later, everything related to herself, Eugenie liked it and studied it. As for eating, I like Sichuan cuisine, I'm afraid that Eugenie is now able to make authentic Sichuan cuisine.

It's just that Duan Lang can't tell Han Jianing and Mu Qianjiao about such a thing. Otherwise, wouldn't he not admit himself? Besides, even if he said it himself, could these two women believe it? He was just a dou who was idle all day long, hanging on his children, and couldn't afford to do anything.

As for Eugenie, she was a British royal princess. The identities of the two are very different, but they are incomparably clear. One in the sky and the other on the earth.

"Duan Lang, what are you kidding?" Han Jianing glanced at Duan Lang viciously and asked.

"Yes, Duan Lang, we are discussing business, I hope you don't interrupt. Mu Qianjiao followed.

"What if, Eugenie likes Sichuan food?" Duan Lang said in a serious manner.

"How do you know?" asked both women at the same time.

"Guess. Duan Lang said with a smile. "Britain's visit to China this time, the first choice is Rongcheng, it must be Eugenie's meaning, then, she chooses Rongcheng, she must have a certain understanding of Rongcheng, such as the culture here, the climate here, the food here, etc., among them, there must be one or two things that can extremely attract her interest, what if, Sichuan cuisine is one of them?"