"Ahh

Ye Wanwan snorted softly and stood up.

When the little boy's mother saw it, she hurriedly trotted over and pulled the little boy to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, our children are so naughty."

Hu Shi was dissatisfied: "Can you take care of your child, this time fortunately it's just a glass of water, what if it's a bowl of hot soup?" What should I do if my friend gets hot? ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's that I don't take a good look at the child."

The little boy's mother is not an unreasonable master, she has been apologizing softly, and she still has to pay for their table.

In the end, Ye Wanwan took the initiative to say "It's okay", and this matter passed like this.

At this time, a strange feeling rose in her heart.

The first time the waiter interrupted, the second time the little boy knocked over the water glass, why was it every time when she was about to talk about the crossing?

Is this a pure coincidence? Or is there something strange about this?

Is this a secret that cannot be heard?

After wiping his pants, Hu Shi whispered: "Really, why do people always come to interrupt us." ”

"Okay, they're all unintentional, Wanwan, you can say it."

"I'm going to say ......"

Ye Wanwan opened his mouth, didn't continue to speak, and quickly looked around with his two eyes.

For a moment, she seemed to see the feet of the waiter who was standing swaying, and the little boy who was being held in his mother's arms in the distance moved.

And also......

Suddenly, Ye Wanwan's scalp was numb, and a chill gradually crept up to the bottom of his heart.

Turning her head to meet the curious and expectant gazes of Hu Shi and Zhou Qingtian, she smiled and shook her head.

"Nothing, I suddenly don't want to say it."

Two people: ......

"Damn, Ye Wanwan, if my mother believes your bullshit, I'm just a fool!"

Hu Shi was so angry that he smoked, and in a fit of anger, he ordered two more small cakes with dozens of yuan, all of which were counted in Ye Wanwan's account.

Zhou Qingtian was also rarely angry, and was silent without saying a word.

Ye Wanwan had no choice but to endure it all.

Who made it impossible for her to say it, and unable to explain it?

It's good to count her unlucky, anyway, she's been unlucky lately.

It's just that what will be this truth that can never be told?

……

The next day, Ye Wanwan returned to the company after a long absence.

Now that this is the case, it is impossible for her to continue to work.

Fortunately, Zhou Qingtian has her own studio, and she can leave this company and go to his side.

Although a month's salary is not worth this, it will not starve to death.

It just happens that they are all friends, and they usually work together, and she can also participate in the research and development of the voice of the king, and she can better control it.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Ye Wanwan found that he had stacks of papers on his desk.

Without even thinking about it, she knew it must have been those two people.

In the past, they always liked to instruct her to run errands, either to help them wipe their butts and do the aftermath, or to help them make coffee and buy milk tea, and they treated her as a free errand worker.

Ye Wanwan rolled his eyes, spread out the stacks of documents, and then stacked them into new ones according to their classification.

The two girls who were looking for trouble were twin sisters, one was named Sheng Xinyan and the other was Sheng Xinyi, both of whom were juniors in the same school as Ye Wanwan.

The latter is famous in the school because of her weight and size, and because of this, they also have a lot of criticism about her.

When I was interning, I found out that I was in the same company as her, and I never gave her a good face from the beginning, and now it has become even worse.

The two of them had been observing Ye Wanwan's every move in the dark, and they couldn't help but be very upset when they saw that she didn't resist or complain.