Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 310

Xie Xiaoyu put down the things in her hands, crossed her hands and lowered her chin, watching An An thinking about it alone, while shaking her feet, she said: "You can't blame others for this, you are also in this business, Naturally, you should know the rules of this business."

An An looked at Xie Xiaoyu with blank eyes, and said, "Sister, what should I do now? What should I do? Now everyone knows about it, and colleagues can explain it, but what about people outside?" Said Wan Wan threw herself on the sofa, pulled the coat that Xie Xiaoyu had put on the sofa before and covered her head.

Xie Xiaoyu stepped forward amusedly, picked up An An who wanted to be a turtle, poked her on the head, and suggested: "The best solution to this matter is silence. The more you explain, the less clear the explanation will be. Also, if Jun Shuo If you want to help, let him help you."

An An looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "Well? What do you mean? Can he help? Don't you want him to come forward and explain our relationship clearly?" An An shook her hands vigorously, her face full of reluctance: "This way No, no, no, this way of explaining people's misunderstanding will be deeper, and no one will believe that I have nothing to do with him."

As a gossip reporter, An An knows that many celebrities and ladies have tried this method before and after, but so far no one has succeeded in minimizing the damage, and it will make some interested people speculate.

"That's not what I meant." Xie Xiaoyu took An An's hand, sat on the sofa, and said, "I mean we can let Jun Shuo fabricate a person."

An An tilted her head and thought for a while, and suddenly she understood, and she said, "I understand what you mean."

After finishing speaking, Shula stood up from the sofa, turned around and kissed Xie Xiaoyu happily: "Thank you sister, I know what to do now."

An An, who had a solution, walked out the door with her chin raised, and the colleagues outside knew that An An was upset just now, so this time everyone just looked at her and didn't say anything.

An An didn't mind either, she also knew that the whole building was waiting to see her jokes.

When Jun Shuo received An An's call, he was taken aback for a moment, then a little disappointed, but he also knew that he should find a way to calm down the matter so as not to affect An An's normal life.

"Okay, I know what to do." Jun Shuo was silent for a while and agreed to An An.

After hearing what he said, An An tightened her hand holding the phone, and asked cautiously: "Ergou, are you unhappy? Or is it that this will affect you, or let's change the way."

"No, I'm fine, don't worry." Jun Shuo didn't want An An to be too difficult.

"Well, if it will affect you, you must tell me, don't affect you because of me." An An whispered while holding the phone.

"Well, don't worry, go to work hard." Jun Shuo's tone finally brought a smile.

An'an became happy when she heard that, and she said: "Okay, Ergou, you have to work hard, and I will treat you to dinner in a few days."

After hanging up Jun Shuo's phone, An An hurriedly called Yun Mo.

When Xia Luoluo found An An, she was holding her mobile phone to ask Yun Mo for credit, with a very proud expression on her face.

An An, who accidentally glanced at Xia Luoluo at the end of her eyes, quickly said goodbye to Yun Mo.

"Luo Luo, what do you want from me?" An An put away her phone and asked.

Xia Luoluo pointed behind her, and said, "Someone sent you flowers, and I want you to sign for them."

An An scratched her chin in doubt, and nodded: "Yes, good." In fact, what she was thinking about was who would send her flowers.

But no matter who it was, it couldn't be Yun Mo, because he never gave her flowers.

Under the envious eyes of her colleagues, An An signed for the flowers, holding the roses in one hand. An An looked at the people who looked at her with very gossip eyes, swallowed, and wanted to run, what should I do?
"An'an, there is still a card on it, quickly open it and see who sent it?" One of the colleagues reminded him.

Everyone nodded desperately and stretched their necks to see if it was Jun Shuo who sent the flowers.

An An's rumored object, if so, then there is nothing wrong with this issue of Emotional Magazine.

"Do you really want to open it?" An An asked cautiously.

I was very worried that this was sent by Ergou.

"Hurry up, didn't you say that you don't have that kind of relationship with President Jun, we'll believe you once you open it." Wan Mi'er was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

An An looked around and felt that it was unlikely that she could escape successfully, especially when Xia Luoluo also looked at her with a look of "I want to know", she knew that she had no allies.

Without allies or anything, it would be miserable to think about it.

Closing her eyes, An An, who looked at death like home, opened the card.

How is it going?I am very worried about you! !Let's have a meal together when you have time.

It's not a very long sentence. The signature is a capital letter 'Z', which is obviously not Junshuo.

An An looked at the card. Although she couldn't think of who this person was for a while, as long as it wasn't for Jun Shuo, it would be a good thing for her. She slapped the card on the table and said arrogantly: "Look at it, look at it. You said it wasn't Jun Shuo."

Xia Luoluo looked like I couldn't believe it, picked up the card on the table, looked at it, and then asked suspiciously: "Who is Z?"

The colleague standing beside her also looked at it curiously, and read it out.

The surroundings fell silent until one of them asked, "An'an, your friend?"

An An spread her hands and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know either."

"No, you lied to us." Everyone unanimously did not believe it.

An An didn't bother to care whether they believed it or not, anyway, she believed it, because she really didn't know who this Z was.

After thinking about it all afternoon, An'an didn't think who it would be until she received a text message.

1362******1: An An, do you like flowers?

An'an studied for a long time but couldn't figure out the origin of this text message, so she had to ask back.

An An: Did you send the flowers?What are you?
The other party quickly texted back.

1362******1: Did you block me?
An An: No, I don't even know who you are.

1362******1: Give you a hint, you can often see me in one place, the black box.

An An: Zhang Junfeng, you are too lingering.

1362******1: It seems that your head hasn't been corroded by cloud ink yet, but I'm sure you blocked me, and to compensate me, invite me to dinner tonight.

Ann: Good.

Very straightforward, An An looked at the phone and sneered, it doesn't matter how much you eat, it doesn't matter how much you eat.

But it's hard to say whether I will go or not.

(End of this chapter)