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122. I Miss My Wife (4)

Xu Yiran was unaware of the turmoil in Zuo Sichen's heart. He rummaged around carefully and finally found the black pen between the potted plant and the corner of the wall.

Fortunately, the pen casing was not scratched.

After successfully completing the task, Xu Yiran was in a good mood. After reporting the results, he asked him, "Master Chen, may I put the pen on your desk first?"

The conference room is actually a ring-shaped table, but Zuo Sichen has always been sitting at the main seat. The small table in front of him can also be regarded as a fixed seat.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, Zuo Sichen refused, "I'll leave it to you first."[

Huh? There was no time to question. There was a "beep beep" hang-up sound from the phone. Xu was still holding the phone, confused.

Even if this pen is set with a black diamond, it may not be that precious to a person of Zuo Sichen's status.

But not only did he call her back specifically to ask her, she just said she found it on the floor. He also asked if the nib of the pen was broken. It was obvious that he cherished the pen. Maybe it had some special meaning.

Why did he say that he would leave it to her first in the blink of an eye?

Did you work too much overtime recently? Zuo Sichen’s head is also confused...

Xu Yiran was embarrassed silently, thinking that if he no longer wanted to work, he should go back to his hometown to plant walnut trees and sell walnuts. This must be a rising industry.

There are too many people who need brain replenishment...

This pen may not be worth much to Zuo Sichen, but to her it is a genuine luxury item.

Worried that he had broken it or had it stolen in his bag, Xu Yiran carefully wrapped it in several layers of paper and planned to hide it at home tonight.

Fortunately, the security system at Yan Shaoheng's home is very tight. Putting it at home is no different from putting it in a bank safe, so you don't have to worry about losing it.

But when I see Zuo Sichen tomorrow, I must persuade him to change his mind. Even if this pen will remind him of some sad past events, and he doesn't want to see it for the time being, then don't leave it here...

They are not familiar with each other!

Thinking about it in his mind, Xu Yiran sat back in his seat and casually opened an unread text message.

The text message came from her ex-husband, and the content was simple, "Go home tonight..." followed by a little man holding a fork.

She often uses this cartoon expression. When she is hungry, she usually discusses where to eat with others, and always adds it later. But why did she just realize today that this villain smiles so arrogantly and evilly!

This obvious warning of "I'm going to eat you tonight" made Xu Yiran's face turn red again. He wanted to kill Yan Shaoheng right now and beat Yan Shaoheng a hundred times.

She really won’t go back tonight, she will go back to her rented house!

After working overtime in the evening, Xu Yiran really got on the subway back to his small house, planning to wait until he got home before telling Yan Shaoheng.

She had even thought about what she would say on the phone when the time came, hehehehe.[

The plan is very good, but there is a saying that if you are taller, the devil is taller...

When he walked to the door of the unit, Xu Yiran happily took out his mobile phone and was about to call Yan Shaoheng to show off that he had escaped safely from the wolf's claws.

But after the call was dialed, she heard a melodious violin music coming from behind, the famous "Greetings from Love".

Although he had never heard this ring tone from Yan Shaoheng's cell phone, he still felt something was wrong. He froze and turned his head, just in time to see the enlarged handsome face approaching.


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