Jun Mohan sat at the desk, also very depressed.

It stands to reason that Lin Youyou should not be so hypocritical.

Today's unreasonable play of cards is a bit overwhelming.

The most important thing is that in the end, Lin Youyou is still angry. That's it. The most helpless thing.

The two of them have risen to a small quarrel for two days. It's been a big noise for three days.

It can be said that there is no quarrel for a day. It's like feeling uncomfortable.

Of course, he was definitely unwilling to quarrel with Lin Youyou.

How hurtful it is. He's now. Not even a boyfriend's name. He didn't want to be blacklisted again.

But! Lin Youyou's temper in the past two days. It's really hard to figure out! How to say, how wrong.

It's too much, it's wrong. If you don't say it, it's still wrong.

He almost felt like he was a source of error.

Although Jun Mohan couldn't figure it out, he still had to go on the road of chasing his wife.

Jun Mohan raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch.

Twelve o'clock.

It's time to pick up Lin Youyou from work. No matter what you say on the phone, it should be good to meet as soon as you meet.

Jun Mohan thought with relief.

Thinking of the croissant that Lin Youyou asked for on the phone, he drove to the bakery again, and after buying it.

I felt uneasy, so I turned around and went to the fried chicken restaurant again, bought a whole chicken, and dared to go to the studio.

And so. This is the scene that appears.

The angry woman in the studio, and the president who coaxed her with fried chicken and croissants.

It's not funny.

The people in the studio couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Youyou looked at Jun Mohan with a flattering look, and he was still holding fried chicken in his hand.

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

"Yoyo. Let's go. I bought you your favorite fried chicken. ”

Jun Mohan looked like he was invited.

Now, I definitely won't step on the thunder. She bought everything she wanted, and what she liked to eat.

There should be nothing to be angry about. He's done so well.

Jun Mohan is very confident.

Lin Youyou didn't know what to say. This idiot.

"Didn't I ask you to buy me a croissant?" Lin Youyou asked with a temper.

"Isn't it? I bought it. Jun Mohan took the big bag in his hand. Show it to Lin Youyou.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for Jun Mohan opening the bag, Lin Youyou wouldn't have believed it, so a big bag was all croissants.

This is the intention to let her eat for how long? Buy so much!!?

It's enough for her to eat for a month, okay? Doesn't this man have a brain?

"You bought so much? Will I be able to finish eating? ”

"Of course you can, I'll buy it for you according to your standard appetite. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat enough, so I ordered fried chicken for you again. Let's go home, I'll cook for you. ”

Jun Mohan, who was immersed in his own world, didn't see it at all. The embarrassment on Lin Youyou's face, and the feeling of wanting to slap him to death.

Jun Mohan didn't know that danger was coming.

The people in the studio were even more smiling.

Because, because of the time after work. Lin Youyou walked to the front desk, and Jun Mohan came in.

So, all the communication between the two people is at the front desk.

For a while, Lin Youyou was a little helpless.

At the end of the day, everyone is going out.

The two of them blocked this doorway, allowing others to see the joke.

There's no one left......

Lose face! Lose face! Lose face!!!!

Lin Youyou only had these two words in his head.......

Follow Jun Mohan......