My husband is a wife

Chapter 483 You Forgot Me So Soon

"Yes." Qiao Feiyan walked in and took Qin Wushuang out.

After leaving Zhan Feiyang's office, Qin Wushuang looked at the neatly dressed secretary in front of him, with a shrewd look in his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, and asked coldly: "That night, Mr. Zhan was drunk, you help him go home , you did it on purpose."

Qiao Feiyan paused when she heard the words, her eyes flickered slightly: "Wu Shuang, what are you talking about, please clarify."

Qin Wushuang walked past her without stopping, but said coldly: "You are so smart, how could you not understand what I'm talking about."

"Wushuang, I really don't understand, do you misunderstand me?" Qiao Feiyan looked at her in confusion.

"Forget it." Some words are boring to talk about, Qin Wushuang shrugged, this is their business, and she doesn't bother to care about it.

Qin Wushuang just arrived here, and what they arranged for her was just some light work, sorting out the music score. It seems that the music library has not been sorted out for a long time, and it is a bit flooded. Taking advantage of the bright sunshine today, she took part of the score Move it out and put it outside in the yard to dry.

She had just finished moving the piano score and was about to go back to take a rest, when she saw a familiar-looking man sitting on the steps in the corridor, rubbing his hands on his knees, frowning, obviously uncomfortable, she walked In the past, asked politely: "Old gentleman, are your feet uncomfortable?"

The man was over half a century old, and his hair was a little gray. He obviously didn't expect someone to come at this time. He was a little surprised, looked up at her, and said helplessly, "The old man has a rheumatism."

"It rained two days ago, you must have not paid attention to keeping warm." Qin Wushuang took out the silver needle from his small bag and said, "Let me help you with acupuncture, which can temporarily relieve the pain."

The man looked at her in surprise: "Do you know acupuncture?"

"Yes, my mother had severe rheumatism before, and I learned it on purpose." Qin Wushuang knelt down in front of him, "Mr., pull up your trousers."

"You are such a filial child." The man reached out and rolled up his trousers.

Qin Wushuang's eyes darkened for a moment, he picked up the silver needle, put a few needles on his foot, and said, "I'll give you acupuncture for 15 minutes first, but this can only relieve your pain, not cure it. If you want to cure it, you have to persist." efficient."

"Thank you." A gentle smile appeared on the man's face.

"You're welcome." Qin Wushuang tilted his head and looked at him, frowning, "Mr., you look familiar. Have I met you somewhere?"

The man chuckled: "You forgot me so quickly. You bumped into me when you were in the group a few days ago."

"Oh, so it's you." Qin Wushuang patted his forehead with his hand, and said helplessly, "I'm too forgetful, sorry."

"How did you come here?" The man asked with a smile.

"I, I just came to work here. I just took out the music score in the music library and posted it. What about you, do you work here too?" Qin Wushuang sat down on the steps, put his hand on his chin, and asked curiously ask.

The man nodded slightly: "Yes, I also work nearby. You just came to work, are you still used to it?"

Qin Wushuang said helplessly: "I don't know what to say. This place is too big, and everyone is in charge of it. I haven't seen a single person in the past half a day. When I'm not busy, it's quite boring."

"Don't you like this job?" The man suddenly laughed.

(End of this chapter)