Sang Hanyu and Sang Wanwan glanced at each other. Sang Wanwan turned her head and pulled the corners of her mouth, "Mommy, why don't you even know which key to the spice room is?"

"I probably didn't get a good night's rest last night to see how these keys look the same. Sang Yinyin tried to pull out a smile and made up an excuse casually.

"Then Mommy is going to get some rest tonight. Sang Wanwan looked worried about her, took a large set of keys in Sang Yinyin's hand, picked out a key from it, and handed it to Sang Yinyin.

Sang Yinyin hurriedly remembered what the key looked like. Seeing her standing still, Sang Hanyu was a little puzzled, and he said loudly, "Mommy, open the door." ”

Sang Yinyin hesitated again, she looked at the two doors in front of her, and frowned slightly. She hadn't been here before, and she didn't know which door was for the spice room.

Sang Hanyu looked at the hesitation that flashed in her eyes, and her eyelids drooped. Feeling that every step she took was difficult, she paused, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door on the right.

The key was inserted into the lock hole on the door, and unfortunately, Sang Yinyin chose the wrong door. She turned the key, but she couldn't twist it at all.

"Mommy, it's the door on the left. How can you even get something like this wrong?" Sang Wanwan pouted, a little puzzled.

Sang Yinyin laughed dryly twice, and had to prevaricate her, "There have been too many things at work recently, and my brain is getting worse and worse." ”

Sang Yinyin opened the door of the spice room, and Sang Hanyu and Sang Wanwan followed her in.

"Mommy, don't you wear gloves?" Sang Hanyu saw that Sang Yinyin was about to reach out and touch the box containing the spices, and pointed to the clothes hanging on the wall suspiciously.

Sang Yinyin's eyes turned to the place where Sang Hanyu was fingering, and saw some white protective clothing hanging there, as well as goggles, masks, gloves and other protective equipment.

"Wait a minute, wear it. Sang Yinyin walked around the spice room, a look of jealousy crossed her eyes. Sannancy has at her disposal the precious spices here, and her spices are all as good as they can be saved. Sang Yinyin's hands clenched into fists, and she walked to the door and draped her protective suit over her body.

"Mommy, you said that you were going to make a bottle of perfume with the theme of love that day, what should we add first?" Sang Wanwan and Sang Hanyu had also put on protective clothing and were looking at Sang Yinyin with big eyes.

Sang Yinyin didn't know how to answer for a while, so she had to recall the perfume she had made before. She casually pointed to a few spice boxes, "This, this, and that." ”

"How many grams?" Sang Wanwan asked.

Sang Yinyin felt a large bead of sweat rolling down her head, she gritted her teeth, and replied casually, "It's all two grams." ”

On the other side, inside a small room. Sannancy woke up faintly, her hands and feet still tied to death. It made it difficult for her to sit up, and she struggled to twist her body until she finally sat up.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Sannancy turned her head to look. Coming in was a masked woman with a tray in her hand.

On the tray were a few simple foods, a bowl of very thin white porridge, half a steamed bun and a small portion of mustard.

Sanancy looked at the rope in her hand, waiting for the masked woman to untie it.

Unexpectedly, she actually picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth. Sannancy hesitated, but opened her mouth. She has to try to keep her energy as good as possible in order to cope with what comes next.

The woman fed her without saying a word, until all the food was gone. She put away the dishes and left without looking back.

Sannancy's eyes looked at her back, and suddenly noticed that a small note had fallen from the place where the woman had just walked.

She hurriedly got out of bed, and little by little with difficulty, she grabbed the little note in her hand.

Unfold the small note and nothing is written in it. Sanancy was a little puzzled, and looked in the direction the woman had left.

A tiny pen had fallen from the corner! Sanancy crawled over, took the pen in his hand, and moved it back to the bed.

Her mobility was very difficult, and it took a long time to write the words "save me" on the slip of paper one by one.

Sannancy folded the note and pressed it under her pillow.

Lu's Group.

With her previous memories, Sang Yinyin used spices to prepare a bottle of perfume with a pale pink liquid. A reassuring smile appeared on her face.

Sang Hanyu took the perfume in his hand, approached his nose and smelled it, and a strong fragrance of roses came.

This is very different from Sang Nancy's previous style, Sang Hanyu silently put down the perfume, and just wanted to say something, there was a knock at the door.

Sang Yinyin walked over and opened the door, and felt that her heartbeat was skipping a beat. Lu Chengyu stood at the door.

She had a very happy expression on her face, and she almost blurted out a "Brother Cheng". Lu Chengyu felt her eyes, frowned, and felt a pang of discomfort in his heart.

Sannancy had never looked at him like that. Sang Yinyin frowned slightly when she saw Lu Chengyu, and then she reacted, she had lost her temper just now.

"Mr. Lu. Sang Yinyin's expression returned to normal, and she gently bowed her head.

"Well, I heard Wanwan say, have you made a new perfume?" Lu Chengyu walked into the spice room and looked at the bottle of pale pink perfume on the workbench.

Sang Yinyin's gaze turned to Sang Wanwan, Sang Wanwan's lips hooked up a sweet smile, and nodded, "I told my father." ”

Sang Yinyin turned her head to look at Lu Chengyu, who had already walked to the workbench, took the bottle of perfume in her hand, and opened the lid.

A rich smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and Lu Chengyu quickly took the perfume bottle away a little distance. He smiled faintly, turned his head and asked Sang Yinyin, "How is this different from your previous style?"

Sang Yinyin felt some cold sweat oozing from her back, she pursed her lips and said, "It's also a good thing to try a new style once in a while." ”

Lu Chengyu frowned again when he heard the tone of her answer. He always felt that something was wrong with Sannancy today, and she was standing here, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Chengyu put the perfume back on the workbench and said, "Come to my office with a new product report in a moment." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Chengyu left the spice room.

Sang Yinyin was blindfolded all of a sudden, how to write a new product report? She hurriedly took off her gloves, tore off the protective clothing on her body, and returned to the office.

Sang rummaged through Sonnancy's folder, trying to find a copy of the previous new product report. Fortunately, she found one.

Sang Yinyin hurriedly turned on the computer, followed the format of Sang Nancy's previous report, and began to type on the keyboard.

The phone on the desktop suddenly "jingle bell" rang, startling her.