"Miss Chang, the old man is back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Aunt Sun went upstairs to quietly inform her, Chang Wen couldn't help but have a little speculation when she heard the words, she could see that Aunt Sun had a vague strange expression when she spoke, and she asked, "That's Mrs. Jun coming together?"

Aunt Sun nodded, glanced at the staircase, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Jun is extravagant, and when you sit there, you can see that she is definitely a model of a nobleman." After speaking, he blinked and chased after him, "Why don't Miss Chang call the president?"

Chang Wen knew the unspoken meaning of Aunt Sun's words, Aunt Sun was afraid that the old man would join hands with Lin Jun to embarrass her.

It's embarrassing and bearable, the old man said it first, then Lin Jun is Xu Jun's rightful wife, and Xu Jun also said it first, asking her to greet Mrs. Jun well. You can't slack off at all, this is the attitude of the Xu family's father and son.

Chang Wen only realized at this moment, daring to love this greeting is to be manipulated by others in front of her later? Chang Wen couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy in her heart, it turned out to be just that, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then I thought about it, so what? Who is she? It's just that she has been sending people to the fence, and she has been given a thing to arrange, and she has not been given idle time, and she has been promoted, and the president of ordinary people has not given a chance to appoint her.

This greeting only depends on the attitude of the noble Mrs. Jun, and she always has to deal with it, otherwise she can't be worthy of the president's hard work.

Chang Wen just wanted to go downstairs, but the phone rang, ah, it must be the president who is not at ease and has come to advise.

"President, don't worry, I'll greet Mrs. Haojun. Since you understand the rules of the game, you may have an unexpected harvest if you take one or two steps.

There was silence for a moment, I don't know what he was thinking, thinking about it and thinking about it, I can't get around a noble Mrs. Jun, when Chang Wen was slandering, the man said, "You don't have to do anything, just lie down on the bed and get sick honestly." “

It took a long time for Chang Cowen to come back to her senses and hurriedly stuff it back, "Pretending to be sick? Ah, President, aren't you really sick? Are you still very sick? I pretend to be sick, will the old man believe it? Is Mrs. Jun so foolish? Ah, President, you are trying to please Mrs. Jun, and don't use me as a target, okay? Although I didn't protest openly, I just compared my heart to my heart, and the president thought that I was really willing to be humiliated?"

A series of question marks stirred people's heads dizzy, Aunt Sun who was clubbing on the side listened, and immediately couldn't turn around, Chang Wen was still depressed there, and his slow words came from the phone, "You lie down well, I'll go back in a while." “

Chang Wen listened to the blind tone of the phone, and couldn't wait to dial it back and scold people. At this time, Aunt Sun came over, she grabbed Chang Wen's arm in surprise, and quietly pushed her up the bed, "Miss Chang, you are confused." Think about it, who can lie down in the president's bed?"

Chang Wen was stunned, "Aunt Sun, why are you also confused? This is clearly the president-" Before Chang Wen finished speaking, Aunt Sun looked like a monkey who had come over, squeezing her eyebrows and winking at her, and her old face was so lively for a while, "Silly boy, the president is upright, and he is tired of being with you every day, how can he make a game with you?" Didn't he come to show Mrs. Jun a realistic play?"

She leaned on the pillow, thought for a while, and finally figured out three or two points, she hesitated, "This is not appropriate, right? Mrs. Jun came all the way over, don't you think I'm hurting others and myself?"

Aunt Sun muttered in her heart, this papaya is really difficult to understand, you just think shallowly, according to the president's mind, isn't everyone happy? People can't stand in the air, you don't step on two feet, isn't it a hundred to drive her away? Such a person, the president still holds the treasure? Fools have foolish blessings, it seems that the old saying is really reasonable.