2791 Xia Anlan, where's your conscience?

2791 Xia Anlan, where's your conscience?

The Secretary's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.'Xia Anlan, where's your conscience?

Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this? No, it was useless to say that. He had no conscience at all.

If he met with an accident on his way back tonight, he would definitely come to Xia Anlan to take his life after he became a corpse and a ghost the next day.

Su ningmei believed him. At this moment, she would not doubt Xia Anlan's words. She had absolute faith in him.

Su ningmei said regretfully,"is that so? then ... That's such a pity. You must be careful on your way back. Be careful of the danger."

The Secretary was 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's so black-hearted, he just doesn't want me to stay and be a third wheel. Why don't you say something to make me stay?'

Su ningmei seemed to have heard the call in his heart and asked,""By the way, Secretary Zhang, you haven't finished your meal, have you?"

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

Come on, miss su, let me stay for a meal. No matter what the mayor wants to say, I'll stay for a free meal even if I have to give up my job as the mayor's Secretary.

However, su ningmei said, wait a moment.

Su ningmei turned around and was about to leave when Xia Anlan pulled her back.""Be careful of your feet."

"I ... I forgot ..." Su ning smiled embarrassedly. She turned on the flashlight in her hand and ran to the table.

Xia Anlan did not move. He turned around and looked coldly at the Secretary. That gaze made the Secretary feel as if he was being hung upside down and whipped. However, he did not intend to give in. He gently touched the Mulberry seed and turned to look elsewhere.

Su ningmei looked at the ingredients on the table. Many of the dishes prepared to be cooked were unedible, and there weren't many that could be eaten directly. After looking around, she picked up a plate of fried crispy meat and ran back.

She handed the crispy meat to the Secretary.""I've prepared a hot pot tonight. It's a pity that you can't stay and eat it. This crispy meat is fried. You don't have to cook it and it's still edible. Take it with you and have some when you go back. It can at least fill your stomach." Su ningmei didn't hear the Secretary's inner call, so she didn't ask him to stay for dinner. She only gave him a plate of crispy meat.

The Secretary's thoughts were more interesting than the weather outside.

Miss su, I know that you're an honest person, but can't you be too cruel? did you really believe the mayor's nonsense?

Xia Anlan frowned, his eyes fixed on the little bun.

"The Secretary is an ethnic minority, she doesn't eat pork," he said.

"Ah ..." Su ningmei was surprised.

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

'Xia Anlan, you're ruthless,' the Secretary thought to himself.

He quickly took the crispy meat from su ningmei's hands.""No, no, no... I'll eat, I'll eat pork. The mayor remembered it wrong. For generations, our family has been Chinese. Really, if you don't believe me, you can look at my ID card. I was just too touched just now. Miss su, you're the best. Thank you."

The Secretary had already received Xia Anlan's warning. If he did not leave, he would not be able to take the plate of crispy meat away.

Since things had already come to this, there was no way the Secretary could win against Xia Anlan. The Secretary could only leave unwillingly.