Han Shuyan and Xiang Wan discussed the price of the newly developed desserts, Xiang Wan listened very carefully, but he was not very sensitive to the price, and he didn't understand the market when Nian'an didn't have it: "Sister Shuyan, this kind of thing has to be decided by Sister Nian'an, I'm not as proficient as her, just look at it." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to hear Xu Lu snort disdainfully.

For a while, the elevator became quiet, and Han Shuyan didn't speak again.

When Xu Lu went out on the first floor, Han Shuyan muttered, "What's the matter with that woman?" What is she humming when we are talking? ”

At this time, Xiang Wan was sure that it was not she who had auditory hallucinations, and Xu Lu was laughing at her.

She looked at Xu Lu's back and smiled meaninglessly: "She just doesn't like me, nothing else, don't worry about her." In the future, Sister An will make a decision about the affairs of the store, and I will be a hands-off shopkeeper. ”

The more Han Shuyan looked at Xu Lu, the more familiar she felt: "Why do I seem to have seen her somewhere?" ”

Xiang Wan pondered, Han Shuyan and Xu Lu have known Zuo Xingyun for many years, maybe the two have met: "Her name is Xu Lu, and she has known Zuo Xingyun for a long time, have you two met?" ”

As soon as Xu Lu's name was mentioned, Han Shuyan was so excited that he burst out of his native language: "MD, I'll just say where I saw it, when I chased Zuo Xingyun before, she didn't stumble on me!" I still remember what she said to me, saying that I am not worthy of Zuo Xingyun. I'm not worthy, she's worthy? After so many years, my children are all old, and I haven't seen her succeed! It can be seen that she is not the dish that Zuo Xingyun likes! ”

Xiang Wan didn't know what to say, she inexplicably felt that Han Shuyan had a big heart, and she hadn't forgotten such a big 'hatred', but she forgot the appearance of the other party, and she almost didn't recognize it.

On the way home, Xiang Wan received a message from Shi Yanqing: How is your little uncle?

She replied casually: Pneumonia, in the hospital, the situation has been much better.

Shi Yanqing asked her for Zuo Xingyun's ward number, saying that she wanted to offer condolences.

She didn't think there was much need, Zuo Xingyun's temperament was not very approachable, and she was afraid that Shi Yanqing touched her cold face: No need, thank you.

Shi Yanqing insisted: He is a little uncle, and he was sick when he went out to play together, so I should care about it.

Since he said so, Xiang Wan didn't refuse anymore, and sent the hospital address and ward number.

Half an hour later, the nurse walked into the ward with a bouquet of flowers: "Mr. Zuo, someone sent flowers." ”

Zuo Xingyun was irritable because of the bits and pieces that couldn't be finished for a long time, and he didn't have a mental feeling, so Ah Chen, who was guarding the side, helped take the bouquet: "Thank you." ”

The nurse glanced at Zuo Xingyun, blushed and said no thanks.

A few bouquets of flowers in the ward made Ah Chen sneeze: "Brother Yun, few people know about your illness, why do so many people send flowers?" ”

Zuo Xingyun's cold eyebrows twisted slightly: "Who sent it this time?" ”

Ah Chen glanced at the card in the bouquet: "Shi Yanqing." ”

Zuo Xingyun's eyes sank slightly: "Take it and throw it away." ”

Ah Chen was puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”

"You're not allergic rhinitis? What do you do if you can't smell it? ”

Ah Chen was so moved that he almost threw himself into Zuo Xingyun's arms and called out to the eldest brother: "Brother Yun, you are so good~"

Zuo Xingyun glanced at him: "Roll the calf." ”

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Zuo Xingyun glanced at the caller ID, which was calling the nurse on the side of the late mother.

Under normal circumstances, the nurse would not contact him, and his expression became solemn: "Hey? ”

(End of chapter)