chapter 881

e if he didn't stare him into a wasp's nest.Brother is even jealous of women, not to mention them.Haitong came soon after the old lady left.she sent Zhan Yin lunch in advance, lest he get busy and for...Chapter 881

Zhan Yin kept a straight face and did not speak.

seeing him like this, Su Nan didn't bother to persuade him again and suggested, "Why don't you stay in the company and I'll inquire about it for you. I think you need to do something to distract you now, and the conflict between you and your wife can't be solved in a day or two."

"it's no use worrying. The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes."

Zhan Yin really needs to do something to distract his attention now. He said a little weakly, "if you want to skip work and say directly, don't use the banner of spying for me."

Sunan laughed, "I've been a cow and a horse for you for so many years, it's time to let me rest for two days."

he and Shen Xiaojun are still standing still.

may be the reason for Zhan Yin and Haitong. Sunan felt that Shen Xiaojun had been watching and liked him very much, but he firmly controlled her heart and dared not fall in love with him.

Oh!

Southern Jiangsu accepts his fate. He'd better chase his wife honestly. He knows the horsepower in the distance, and he will see the hearts of the people for a long time. One day, Xiaojun will accept him.

Southern Jiangsu left happily.

left everything at work to Zhan Yin.

Su Nan first went to the florist to buy a bunch of flowers, then went to the pastry to buy Xiaojun some snacks she liked, and went to the bookstore with bouquets and snacks.

after Shang Xiaofei sent Hai Tong to the hospital to bandage the wound, Shen Xiaojun stayed in the store to watch, first cleaning up the blood on the table, and then sitting in the cashier reading a novel.

"so free"

A familiar, gentle voice sounded.

Shen Xiaojun looked up and saw that it was Sunan. She put down her book and smiled and said, "what are you doing here" There is no program today "

"just after the New year, there was too much work backlog before the year. If you work overtime today, you won't be able to rest until tomorrow."

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Shen Xiaojun said, "I thought you could have two days off every week."

"generally speaking, you can have two days off, unless everyone has a lot of work on their hands like this, and they will go to work on Saturdays and rest on Sundays."

Su Nan handed the bouquet to Shen Xiaojun and saw a bouquet of flowers on the computer beside him. He looked at them twice.

"this is from Mr. Zhan to Haitong."

Shen Xiaojun explained that he took the bouquet from Sunan, smelled the fragrance, got up, went to a bookshelf, took down the empty vase placed on the top of the shelf, put the bouquet in the vase and put it back in the same place.

"I bought you some boxes of your favorite snacks."

Su Nan put the snacks he bought on the table. He sat down, bowed his head, and saw a lot of bloody paper towels thrown into the trash can under the table.

he immediately looked at Shen Xiaojun and saw that Shen Xiaojun was not hurt. He asked with concern, "what's going on with so many bloody paper towels in this trash can" Is it blood or paint "

"full of blood."

Sunan stared and asked, "is Haitong hurt"

is not the work of Zhan Yin, is it

"she cut her finger by scissors. The wound should be very deep. After she treated the wound herself, the bleeding didn't stop, but she refused to let us see her wound. Now Xiao Fei dragged her to the hospital and re-bandaged it."

you don't have to ask to know that it was influenced by Zhan Yin.

"with so much blood, you can tell from the paper towels in the trash can that she has a deep wound."

Su Nan pulls out his cell phone to take a picture to show his boss, who is prone to losing his temper.

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