Chapter 7 My sister always has these days every month

Su Zan was so hurt that he didn't even have the strength to step back, and shrunk into a ball and nested on the seat.

The bus slowed down in a turn and stopped at the door of a hot pot restaurant, everyone got off the bus in a fight, Su Zan felt that his eyes were a little black, and he couldn't help leaning on Xiang Meng, where Wang Cheng saw her like this, his face was full of worry and he didn't dare to show too much.

"Zanzan, why don't you go home first?" Xiang Meng was a little worried, "You're like this, and everyone won't say anything." It's a big deal that you leave me your card and I'll settle the bill for you later. ”

"No way!" As soon as Su Zan heard this, his eyes immediately widened, "Comrade Xiang Meng, you are actually worried about my bank card?!" My card can only be used by my husband! ”

Xiang Meng pouted: "Do you have a husband?" Oh no, yes, should I ask, do you have a boyfriend? ”

Entered the hot pot restaurant noisily, a car of people sat at three tables, and when the three copper tripod mandarin duck cauldrons were served on the table, everyone cheered again.

Ah, my money...... Looking at the hands of his colleagues flying up and down when ordering, Su Zan's heart was bleeding.

"Hey, why didn't that Hong Peishan come today?"

"She seems to have gone to socialize with Vice President Xu, saying that there is the boss of a large investment institution, and Vice President Xu is responsible for financing, so she took her with her."

"Why did you take her there? She has only been in the company for a long time, and if she wants to take Su Zan, she should also take Su Zan, how senior she is. ”

"Hong Peishan is beautiful, and she is sociable."

"Isn't Suzan pretty?!"

During the banquet, the colleagues began to talk in small words, Su Zan heard it, and he didn't take it to heart, but Xu Huo took Hong Peishan around this matter, and it was not the first time she had heard someone talk about it.

"Alas~" Su Zan picked up a piece of hairy belly and began to go up and down.

"Sigh so much, how good the belly is~" Xiang Meng chewed something in his mouth and said vaguely.

"The years are urging people to grow old." Su Zan scooped up the hairy belly and swallowed it.

"How? Shabu belly shabu out of the heart? Xiang Meng leaned over with great interest, "Are you finally going to bloom?" ”

"Open a ghost, I think you want your ass to bloom~" Su Zan scolded with a smile.

"Xiao Su, you are at a good age, you should really think about lifelong events," a sister from the administration department at the table said kindly, "I am so tired of fighting my career all day, and I don't even have someone to bring you tea and water when I get home." ”

Su Zan was most afraid of hearing these words, she listened to a basket of the same script at home every New Year, and it was not easy to have a seizure with her colleague's eldest sister, so she had to smirk and fool around.

In the second half of the meal, Suzan felt that her stomach was about to explode, she watched the red soup in the pot roll, and felt the pain rise and fall with the pot of soup.

Finally held on to the end, Xiang Meng hurriedly called a car, stuffed the shrunken Suzan into the back seat, sat next to her by himself, and let her hold her legs.

"Mengmeng, I think your flesh is very good at this time, your legs are so comfortable......"

"Hmph, so let's say, this girl is a must-have for home travel."

When they returned to the door, before Xiang Meng's key was taken out, the door opened by itself from the inside, and the two were stunned for a moment, and when they saw Ye Wencheng, they remembered that there were more people in the house since last night.

"The two sisters are back, is Sister Zan okay?"

"Something, it hurts me to death." Suzan collapsed on the couch and grabbed the Pikachu doll next to her and pressed it to her stomach.

Ye Wencheng put a cup of steaming brown sugar water on the coffee table beside her, and Su Zan and Xiang Meng were shocked.

"You, you?! How do you know? No, how do you have brown sugar water? No, how do you know to make brown sugar water? ”

Ye Wencheng's face was flushed, and he twisted the hem of his clothes with both hands: "I, I have a sister, she will be like you for a few days every month." ”