Qu Yanting approached Chu Zhenyan with doubts in her heart: "Zhenyan, what's wrong?"

Chu Zhenyan smiled and nodded: "Your cousin asked me to send you something." I didn't see you at noon, look. ”

Chu Zhenyan said she took out a small cloth bag from her jacket pocket.

When Qu Yanting saw the little cloth bag, her eyes widened and she could hardly believe her eyes. As the daughter of the Qu family, although she does not have access to these esoteric runes, she also knows the mysteries. The small cloth bag in front of her was obviously used to press something.

She couldn't help but scold her cousin, she was too impulsive to do anything! If I knew she wouldn't have said so much to him!

It's only been a long time, and I can't hold my breath!

What surprised Qu Yanting even more was that Chu Zhenyan was holding the small cloth bag unhurriedly, without any painful expression on her face. She easily handed the small cloth bag to herself.

Qu Yanting opened her mouth. When she reached out to get the small cloth bag, she inadvertently pressed the small cloth bag on Chu Zhenyan's hand.

Then stared at Chu Zhenyan's expression.

Qu Yanting pinched Chu Zhenyan's hand, shook her head, and said, "What's wrong?"

"......" Qu Yanting was taken aback, with a hypocritical smile on her face: "It's okay......"

She quickly picked up the small cloth bag and put it in her pocket.

Chu Zhenyan raised her eyebrows: "Since it's for you, you can rest assured."

While speaking, Zhao Chunying also came down from upstairs. She stood behind Chu Zhenyan and patted her body: "Zhenyan, don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?"

On weekdays, Chu Zhenyan does not go to the propaganda department in the afternoon, and rarely comes out. So Zhao Chunying thinks that Chu Zhenyan sometimes goes to the propaganda department in the afternoon. In addition, after the performance, there will be a choir competition. Suddenly, Chu Zhenyan was still here this afternoon, so she asked curiously.

"Sister Chunying." Chu Zhenyan looked back: "Well, I didn't go to work this afternoon."

Zhao Chunying felt that she hadn't seen Chu Zhenyan for a while, probably because she hadn't seen her after the performance. She had said some words of encouragement, but they are now outdated. She had to mention the chorus: "It's a choir competition, take it!"

Zhao Chunying thought about it and said, "It's a pity that we can't watch this game."

Chu Zhenyan sneered and said, "If my sisters-in-law go to see it, I will be nervous."

"What do you say, we're not nervous! Last time, there were so many people who went to see the show, and there were also people from the TV station. You're still doing well! Zhao Chunying glanced at Chu Zhenyan and said seriously.

Among them, many family members of employees are tired of hearing Chu Zhenyan's words. Although Chu Zhenyan has always been very low-key, in their eyes, they often mention Chu Zhenyan's affairs in the propaganda department as if they were showing off.

After a while, two or three people left.

I don't know much about Chu Zhenyan, and I don't care. She chatted with Zhao Chunying, Qu Yanting and others.

Sometimes talking about men, sometimes talking about the trivial matter of cleaning the canteen for two days, it is also a harmonious conversation.

Chu Zhenyan said freely, Aunt Chen walked out of the corridor and said to Chu Zhenyan, "Daughter-in-law Yali, you have a phone."

When Chu Zhenyan entered the building, she was still a little confused. She's just returned from R City. Yesterday, she called Liu's house to report that she was safe, so it was impossible for this call to come from R City.

Chu Zhenyan answered Aunt Chen's phone and just said, "Hello, you ......"

There was a loud noise on the other side of the phone, and an anxious voice said, "Chu Zhenyan? Are you Chu Zhenyan? Chu Zhenyan, is that you? ”

The voice was clearly urgent.

Chu Zhenyan didn't know whose voice was in the microphone.

She frowned and said, "Well, it's me." I'm Chu Zhenyan, are you? ”

"Zhenyan, it's me, Feng Yuling!"