Are you going to explain it to her?

It was difficult for Bai Wanwan to guess Sun Cong'an's thoughts.

What she didn't know was that Sun Cong'an, who was sitting alone in the car on the phone at the moment, was holding a box of sweet and sour pork ribs that had been cold in his arms.

If it weren't for Bai Wanwan's apology, Sun Cong'an would not have wasted an hour of his time making this dish.

Now the ribs have completely lost their temperature in the lunch box, and Sun Cong'an's good mood has disappeared.

From contacting the other party but prompting to shut down, to Xing Chongchong driving back from the construction site to the project department knocking on the door of the finance room, he found that Bai Wanwan was not there.

It wasn't until now that I finally got in touch, and I learned that Bai Wanwan was safe and sound with her friends, and the other party should be in a good mood.

This is a good thing, but for some reason, Sun Cong'an felt that his emotions were suddenly a lot more impetuous.

He looked down at the lunch box on his lap, reached out and removed the towel that was surrounding it, and lifted the lid.

Even if it is cold, the aroma of the pork ribs is still strong.

Sun Cong'an took a deep breath and continued to talk on the phone with Bai Wanwan in a calm tone: "I seem to have said something quite excessive last night. ”

Not only is it excessive, it can simply rise to the level of harassment.

White night and night belly slander.

"But do you think I'm only saying these things to you because I'm drunk?" Sun Cong'an's voice faintly became hearty.

Bai Wanwan was stunned for a second, and then heard Sun Cong'an say in a hoarse and ambiguous voice on the phone: "Do you know what it means to spit out the truth after drinking?" ”

Before his heart could hit the ground with a sudden beat, Sun Cong'an's clarification calmed Bai Wanwan's mood again.

"Just kidding."

In front of her best friend, Bai Wanwan could only try to keep her expression calm, and respond to the phone in a dull voice.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Wanwan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but this subtle little action was still keenly captured by her best friend.

The girlfriend asked, "He didn't have a hard time for you, did he?" ”

“。。。。。。 Not recently. ”

My girlfriend was a little worried: "If you think that you have almost exercised, just take a soft account with your father, what can you learn by staying in the project department, the environment is still difficult." ”

Bai Wanwan smiled and did not answer.

It is impossible for her to be soft with her father, not to mention that she has finally adapted to the work of the project department now, and she has to persist until the end of the year.

The double bed in the high-end hotel is covered with a soft mattress, and it is covered with a thick quilt when lying on it.

Taking advantage of her best friend's time to take a bath, she turned off the airplane mode, only to find that there were seven missed calls from Sun Cong'an on her mobile phone, and each call was about ten minutes apart.

Because I can't contact myself, I keep calling.

Bai Wanwan was in a dull daze at first, and then a nameless fire rose in her heart.

The reason for her anger was that she remembered the content of the call at dinner, Sun Cong'an's inexplicable joke made her tremble, and Bacheng deliberately wanted to annoy her before saying that

Thinking that he was in such a hurry to contact himself, could there be something wrong, thinking about it like this, I felt a little uneasy.

After frowning and pondering for a long time, Bai Wanwan reacted, what are you doing with this idleness?

Anyway, with Sun Cong'an's character, if there was really something, he would have said it early in the morning.

Now that he didn't mention it, it must have nothing to do with him.

Yes, it's none of her at all.

Bai Wanwan threw her phone aside, lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest.