On the first day of the month, I sent the report to the company in the evening, and there was no work to do.

She snuggled up in the office with the others, watching videos on her computer.

It's not a company thing.

So when Sun Cong'an came over suddenly, Bai Wanwan hurriedly closed the computer interface.

The hurried heart and weak movements did not escape Sun Cong'an's sight.

However, Sun Cong'an didn't find fault with this trivial matter this time, but just called Bai Wanwan out alone, and asked in a low voice: "Has the report been sent back to the company?" ”

Bai Wanwan pursed her lips unconsciously and nodded without saying a word.

"What did I do when I came back last night?"

Bai Wanwan still pursed her lips and shook her head as if she was pretending to think.

"Don't know or don't want to say?"

Bai Wanwan let go of her lips and replied in a muffled voice: "I don't know, I saw that you were drunk, so I left directly." ”

"I remember talking to you."

Bai Wanwan pouted: "You are broken." ”

Sun Cong'an glanced at her lightly and didn't say anything more.

The intuition was that something had happened that made Bai Wanwan unspeakable, and even if she continued to ask, she would definitely be embarrassed to say that grievance.

Did he scold her for being an airborne soldier and telling her to transfer to a new post and get out?

Sun Cong'an frowned and began to carefully recall those fragmentary details.

spent most of the day leisurely, and when it was close to half past four in the afternoon, Bai Wanwan received a call from his girlfriend.

"Wanwan, I'm coming to see you!"

Bai Wanwan did not stay in the project department for dinner, but called a van driver to send him to the city to meet his girlfriends.

I haven't seen each other for many days, after Bai Wanwan and her girlfriends hugged each other, they took hands and went directly to a well-known Sichuan restaurant in the city, ordered a table of dishes that fit their tastes, and chatted while eating.

"How's it going, can you adapt to the work?" The girlfriend poured Bai Wanwan a cup of sour plum soup.

The best friend inquired about her recent situation, and Bai Wanwan replied to her a few words.

The girlfriend worked hard to pick up the dishes for Bai Wanwan: "Look at you, you're tired, you've lost weight, isn't the food in the project department bad?" ”

"It's okay, and you can occasionally eat a small stove."

"What small stove?"

Bai Wanwan told me about going to Sun Cong'an's place to eat together.

The girlfriend nodded and mentioned lightly: "I heard my handsome man say that he is really good at cooking." ”

"Have you ever eaten a handsome man?"

"When they used to live in school, as long as they secretly cooked, Sun Cong'an was in charge of cooking." The girlfriend thought for a while and added: "His family used to open a restaurant. ”

As she was talking, Bai Wanwan's mobile phone rang, and she glanced at the caller ID, it was Sun Cong'an.

After hurriedly swallowing the food in his mouth, Bai Wanwan "fed" the microphone.

The other party's tone was a little gloomy: "You're not in the project department?" ”

"Well, my friend came to see me."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

It's off-duty time, okay?

Bai Wanwan took a sip of a drink to cover up, so as not to let her girlfriend notice anything wrong, and her face still maintained a relaxed appearance as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, my phone is dead."

There was a slow breathing sound from Sun Cong'an's side, he paused, and his attitude improved: "It's good that you're safe." His tone rose and he said lightly, "By the way, I remember what I told you last night." ”

The corners of Bai Wanwan's mouth froze, and she heard the most unpredictable smile in Sun Cong'an's voice, and the strong premonition of crisis made her heartbeat involuntarily quicken.