Chapter 52: Discordant Voices
The colleagues in the lobby saw the strangeness of the atmosphere and whispered.
"The two of them are old acquaintances, An Shao is not like the legend about her."
"That's right, An Yichen is a well-known person who should not be approached!"
"Heh, maybe people eat too much shark fin and want to taste the freshness of the vermicelli."
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The people standing at the door had been quietly watching the farce in the lobby, the glass windows blocked all these discordant sounds out of the door, but the people in the conference hall were still the same, they could see her sickness, and they could see that she was forbearing.
Some heartwarming images suddenly came back to my mind.
"Yun Sen, your health is too bad, you can catch a cold even if you take a bath."
"You're sick like this, and you still dislike the medicine I boiled for you." She brought the decoction that was said to be an ancestral secret recipe to the bedside, but he covered his nose in disgust and turned his face away.
"In that case, then pass on the cold to me." As she spoke, she put her arms around his neck and made a gesture to kiss him.
"Nonsense, it's only going to make both of you sick." He blackened his face and pretended to push her away harshly.
She laughed stupidly, took off the pendant around her neck and put it in his hand, "I am Dora's guardian, so I won't get sick, this is the god bean that has been baptized by Dora, and it will drive away all illness and pain for you." ”
She closed her eyes and prayed for herself reverently, even if he couldn't understand a word, but her heart was warm at that time.
Dora is the belief of their Yun Fei clan, and it is also the sacrosanct supreme, after her prayers, it seems that he has also been protected by Dora, these years have indeed been smooth sailing, and he can get everything he wants.
He turned around and went back to the car, and searched for a long time in the storage bag before he took out a dusty box, a small but shiny red bean, lying quietly in it.
He took the red beans in his hand, carefully wiped the dust off the box, quietly put them away, and handed them to the wings behind him.
"Go find something to pack up and carry it with you."
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Old things are like a bay of lake, not alarmed, in some casual moments of recall, only to find that the few greetings that disappeared on the youth plank road can actually be called romantic.
It's just that this long-lost love-like thing is inevitably a little belated, which makes the authorities confused.
After An Yichen left, Su Qianxi returned to her seat, and when Ma Lina saw her come out, she hurriedly caught up and took the computer in her hand, "How is it, can you still hold it?" ”
She smiled faintly and nodded, there was not the slightest anger on her face, only a sickly pale, "I'll go to the bathroom, you can start preparing the renderings." ”
After speaking, she covered her abdomen with her hands and staggered to the bathroom, she didn't notice that a pair of sharp black eyes, like a bottomless pit that captivates people's souls, always followed her direction.
That seemingly familiar action made him seem to remember something, paused, and quietly returned to the office.
In the corridor, a sudden big hand pulled her directly into the file room next to her, and before she could react, the door had been closed.
After seeing the person clearly, she suddenly became very resistant, even if she was too weak to use her strength, she still stubbornly shook off his hand and retreated to a safe distance.
The bookshelves in the huge room are neatly arranged, full of all kinds of materials, separated by a wall, I don't know how many pairs of jealous eyes, gossiping at this door and window.
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