Chapter 169 The Work Group Is Not Allowed to Chat

In the Zhuyuan Mansion, Lin Ma had prepared fruit and milk in duplicate, and sent them to the two-person room.

Xia Bohol was still reminiscing about Luo Tianlin's last resentful look at her expression, but she pondered it for a while, but she couldn't come up with the deep meaning in it.

Of course, she just thought for a moment, and then put her energy into the matter of reckoning.

There are a total of 150,000 cards, and they were all used up today, leaving only a very ironic 233 yuan.

Originally, she wanted to pick a lipstick for Lin Qi, but Chen Xin made it into a set, but the money was paid by Chen Xin by card.

Xia Mint called out the cell phone calculator.

d family flame blue gold series, satin, matte color, a set of 23 colors.

Blue, gold and red series, light and moist, a set of 20 colors.

Blue-gold-red tube stamen series, a set of 15 colors.

Blue-gold-red tube liquid series, a set of 15 colors.

A total of 73, the unit price of 330, a total of 24,000 yuan.

Rounding up, Luo Tianlin still owes her 76,000 yuan for the money from the hot search.

Hey.

"Baby, I'm bloated." She hadn't gotten her lipstick yet, but she felt that it would be no problem to buy another 200 sticks. "Hey, spending money like water."

Happy spending a fortune.

Xia Mint's mood index today is completely five-star full.

The little red lips are grinning up, but they can't press it down.

While Luo Tianlin was in the study, he closed the document after reading it for a while, and the frown lines between his brows did not loosen.

Picking up the work phone, I want to let Chen Xin post tomorrow's itinerary in the work group, and then notify Ke Youbin to connect with the little girl's variety show.

But as soon as I turned to WeChat, I saw the little girl's studio group. I don't know when it was changed to the name of "Mrs. Daily Chong Duck".

And click into the group, you will see a row of pandas kneeling down jpg.

[Lin Qi: Thank you for the gift, Mrs.~~ Although I haven't received it yet! 】

[Ke Youbin: The boss who gives out red envelopes is the most handsome, thank you boss! This winery's wine, I have long wanted to pre-order. 】

[Makeup artist Xiao Feifei: Madam, you are the most beautiful~ This makeup palette is limited edition, I love it! 】

[Stylist Aijie: Thank you. The scarf is beautiful. 】

A group of people didn't think enough words were enough, and they even sent pictures to refresh the screen.

All pictures with gifts.

Luo Tianlin turned to the back, the speed was getting slower and slower, and the tide in his black eyes was getting darker and darker.

There were seven people in the group. In addition to these four, Bo Xia and him, there was Uncle Gai who was a security guard and driver of the nanny van. He was very low-key and didn't know how to send messages.

Luo Tianlin looked at it, but he didn't speak to himself—he didn't receive a gift.

very good.

very good.

The little girl also knew that he should not be left alone.

She had no conscience, and it wasn't just him who had forgotten.

He clenched his fingers and pinched the screen, but when he was taking a deep breath, a voice message quickly popped out, followed by Uncle Gai's avatar with the word "safe".

"Thank you, Mrs. My little daughter especially likes this set of "One Hundred Thousand Whys"."

Luo Tianlin: "!"

Like a damage combo, Uncle Gai followed up with another voice.

"And my wife also likes the mask that my wife gave me."

Even the security guard's wife has... a gift? ? ?

Luo Tianlin threw down the phone, and his black eyes looked at it as if he were looking at poison.

Only picked up half rate.

After breathing for half of the pay, only six words were uttered, "The work group does not chat!"

outrageous!

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After a soothing music was played, Xia Mint prepared to take a comfortable bath. Seeing that the work group kept jumping on the news, she casually glanced at it, and saw a long line of thanks from everyone, smiling happily.

Just as she was about to send a message, asking everyone to be polite, she saw the id that she had noted as "broker. Luo. Hermes dad" suddenly popped up, and with a cold sentence, the screen was cleared immediately.

A row in the group—[Yes, Boss], broke up the relaxed atmosphere just now.

Summer Mint snorted.

After get off work, still working group?

So severe.

Soon she shivered and deleted the teasing text she had entered, thought carefully, and re-sent a neat message.