I've been busy for a long time in the past few days, and now that I've hurt my hand, Jing Han secretly gave herself a vacation, so she nested in bed with peace of mind, gloating and looking at the pile of mountain-like information on Lu Cenyuan's desk.

But jokes are jokes, Jinghan still admires Lu Cenyuan's office efficiency.

For example, now, Lu Cen Yuan can safely flip through the materials under Jing Han's focused eyes, and Jing Han asks himself if he has this concentration.

Recently, Jing Han found that Lu Cen Yuan treated her a lot better, so he didn't drive her away, which shows that Lu Cen Yuan at least didn't simply hate her, it seems that some things are just around the corner. Jing Han thought that his analysis was the first thing to do, and he was quite complacent.

It seems that the future is promising, Jinghan hugged the pillow, extremely relieved, and slept until dawn.

"Are you awake?"

Jing Han held her unkempt hair, turned her head with a toothbrush, and looked at Lu Cen Yuan like a ghost.

Yesterday, she thought that Lu Cen Yuan said that he was just talking and playing at home today, who knew that he was serious.

"Are you really at home today?" Jinghan was holding toothpaste when she spoke, and her speech was slurred.

"Well, if you get hurt like this, where else can I go?" Lu Cen Yuan sat on the sofa, "I will cook you some pork rib soup at noon, what can I eat?" ”

"But pork is not the same as my meat."

"You're right, the value of pigs is quite high now, and there is a continuous upward trend, you really don't have to be expensive!"

Hmph, Jing Han is puffing up, how to say it, she is also a patient, Lu Cen Yuan won't take care of it!

But thinking about it, she is quite envious of the pig's way of living by eating, sleeping, and eating.

"What are you going to do in the afternoon?"

"Read, at home, you can stay with me for a while." Jing Han noticed that Lu Cen Yuan was getting better and better to herself, and she became bold again. In Lu Cenyuan's words, it is even more presumptuous.

"Good!"

Lu Cen Yuan replied, and then went to the vegetable market to buy two catties of pork and came back to stew.

Jinghan imagined the afternoon scene at home, Lu Cen Yuan sat on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, what could it be? Codes, masterpieces, or whatever.

Whatever book it is? Jinghan only cares about the person who reads the book. Jing Han leaned on Lu Cenyuan, feeling the body temperature of the other person.

However, in this case, Jing Han probably won't be able to read a page of the book! Alas, thinking about Lu Cenyuan's Ruifeng eyes and hanging gallbladder nose, it is really beautiful and misleading!

Sometimes, Jinghan will also feel that she is so unlucky, just thinking about beauty, but when the result is put into reality, she will always encounter such and such emergencies.

When the aroma of bone broth was overflowing, Anxi called, and Xiangning made a new move, which was much faster than expected.

Are chicken feet scary?

Not scary at all.

But if it's a raw chicken claw, it looks like it's just been chopped off from the chicken, and then according to the joint, it's broken into small pieces, and it's bloody.

Are such chicken feet scary?

When Anxi just woke up from a nap, his eyes were like this chicken feet.

An unfamiliar QQ number on the mobile phone sent a message, saying that someone wanted to buy Anxi's two hands, like chicken feet.

Anxi knew who did it, but there was no evidence.

Anxi also knew that with Xiangning's strong strength and hateful face, it was not difficult to do such a thing.

But Anxi couldn't do without his hands.

She is a press release writer, and typing is even more important to Anxi than speaking. Anxi can't be slaughtered like this.