Chapter 510: Is It Enough for a Sand Sculpture? (2)
"I'm really embarrassed, I have to ask you to help release it."
"It's okay, it's okay." After the police learned about the situation, they took He Che to go through the bail procedures.
After sending away the bodyguards hired by He Che and AllureLove, Xia Wan'an couldn't help but complain to Xia Chen'an: "After making trouble for a long time, it turned out to be a bodyguard arranged by a friend, thinking that I described my danger and anxiety to the police uncles yesterday under your arrangement, I am so ashamed that I want to cry now......"
"By the way, you said that the remaining stalker shouldn't be a bodyguard, right? It must be someone who really has bad intentions, right? No, the stalker said that his employer's surname is Zhang, so it can't be Zhang Tezhu, right? If it's Zhang Tezhu, that's Han Jingnian? Wow...... I shouldn't be cheated by my friends and my husband, right?! ”
"I want to be calm, I can't go crazy, I don't think Han Jingnian would do such a sand sculpture thing...... If he does such a sand sculpture thing, then I don't want this sand sculpture husband......"
"My dear brother-in-law, why are you here?" Before Xia Wan's words were finished, Xia Chen'an raised his eyebrows at the entrance of the office and opened his mouth inappropriately.
Hearing this, Xia Goodnight, the words muttered in his mouth disappeared in an instant.
What did Xia Chenan say? My dear brother-in-law? Brother-in-law?
Damn, isn't it? What are you afraid of?!
Xia Goodnight had his back to the door in the wind, and after standing stiffly for more than ten seconds, he didn't slowly turn around until he heard Han Jingnian's lukewarm "um" to Xia Chen'an.
Han Jingnian, who was wearing a black suit and standing at the door elegantly and calmly, the moment he touched Xia Wan's eyes, he thought that when he hadn't reached the door just now, he heard the girl jumping in the room and complaining-I don't think Han Jingnian would do such a sand sculpture thing...... If he does such a sand sculpture thing, then I don't want this sand sculpture husband......"
Han Jingnian pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and almost without hesitation, he moved his lips: "It's Zhang Cheng's arrangement, I don't know about it at all." ”
"It turned out to be Zhang Tezhu!" Xia Wan'an ran to Han Jingnian on his feet, tilted his head, and opened his mouth like a child being bullied and seeing a parent complaining: "Do you know, I have been scared by this bodyguard arranged by Zhang Tezhu these days, I thought it was a bad person, Zhang Tezhu's approach is really too sand sculpture." ”
Han Jingnian: "......"
"It's okay for Zhang Tezhu to do this kind of sand sculpture thing, and now I'm going to tell the police uncle that it's a misunderstanding, the more I think about it, the more I think Zhang Tezhu sand sculpture, there is wood?!"
Han Jingnian: "......... Yes. ”
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At this moment, in the hospital, Zhang Tezhu, who was being pricked by the little nurse, suddenly sneezed, and shook his arm, making the needle prick crooked.
The little nurse apologized and pricked the needle again, this time she just aimed at the blood vessel, Zhang Tezhu sneezed again, and the needle poked crookedly again.
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After this oolong incident was settled, Xia Wan'an glanced at the time and returned to the company with Han Jingnian.
The time for the "Banyan Tree" and Chi Mu competition is getting closer and closer, and now the people who are following her have figured out the situation, and after returning to the office, Xia Wanjing put all her thoughts into the design of the competition.
The time to get busy will always pass quickly, and before you know it, the sky outside the window is already dark.