The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 314
What will he do when he comes back?

You need to know about Lu Zhanjiang...

Sun Jiajun played her shameless spirit and went directly to the company. Anyway, she just pretended to be invisible, so whoever wants to say anything can say anything, and ran in from the side door while the security guard was busy. escaped.

Upstairs, the secretary looked at her and smiled.

"Miss Sun looks pretty good recently."

Sun Jiajun touched his face, and it seemed to be really good, but the spots appeared, and he didn't know whether it was because he spent too much time in front of the computer, or because of the effect of conditioning.

The person inside the door was busy with work, pointing to the cup in front of him.

Sun Jiajun was very stupid, so he went to pick up the cup, filled it with water, and put it back to the original place, but he was in a hurry, the water was filled too slowly, and some of it came out.

"Your eyes..." The person who was about to scold someone raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and swallowed the rest of the words. He glanced at her and lowered his head to continue working, treating her as air.

Sun Jiajun can find a place by herself. She doesn’t like to sit on a chair or a sofa. She likes to sit on the carpet with bare feet, leave her shoes on the side, and open her computer bag. He works and he works. .

During lunch, the secretary came in and asked Lu Zhanjiang if he wanted to go out to eat, or if he wanted to come back to eat.

Lu Zhanjiang didn't raise his head and said that he couldn't speak. The secretary glanced at Sun Jiajun again, but he didn't dare to ask, so he turned around and left. Sun Jiajun stood up with a smile.

"Bring me one too. I haven't eaten in the morning. I have to take medicine in the afternoon."

Sun Jiajun went out with the secretary. She rolled her eyes, thinking that a man's tolerance is too petty. He is simply petty. How many steps did she give him?

When she came back, Lu Zhanjiang seemed to have just hung up the phone, and he didn't know who to call.

Sun Jiajun was quite happy when the secretary brought in two servings of Chinese food, but when he saw the small eyes of the box glaring at the secretary like radar, he thought to himself, you really know how to watch people order dishes.

Lu Zhanjiang's share is very good at first glance, the price must be very high, are you looking at your own?

It's the kind that sells for five yuan a piece on the street, and she dares to swear on her few health, it must be a good face.

Two minutes ago.

"You can buy her the kind of box lunch that costs five yuan a box, and you are not allowed to buy the same one as mine."

"But, but, the meat in the boss's box lunch is not meat..."

"You just buy her vegetables with meat. There must be meat in a pot. She likes it very much."

Lu Zhanjiang hung up the phone bitterly.

Sun Jiajun broke open the chopsticks, which was really exciting. The five yuan chopsticks are just two pieces of wood, or broken wood. Look at other people's chopsticks, which are still painted and look very delicate.

After such a comparison, I lose my appetite. What kind of dish is this?
She almost choked to death after taking a bite. I don’t know how to make the rice. It’s so hard. I took a bite of the pot-packed meat. I don’t know which chef made it. It’s very hard. It's been a year, and besides the noodles, there are noodles in it, and she didn't eat any meat at all.

Now that the price of goods has risen, everything has followed suit. A box lunch costs eight yuan and you can barely see the smell of meat. Usually, the employees of the company order it from a family. It costs 15 yuan a piece. There are two meats and three vegetables in it. It's quite enough, but today Lu Zhanjiang said that it would cost five yuan, so the secretary had to go to the cheapest one on the corner of the street to find it. A dish of braised pork is full of fat meat, but it is very economical.

For the first time, Sun Jiajun felt that traditional Chinese medicine tasted better than that.

"I have nothing to do these days, and my body is almost recovered. I want to go back to school."

Sun Jiajun glanced at him while he was talking. The person who was eating paused with his chopsticks, but he still had no expression. Sun Jiajun continued to say that no expression is a good expression.

When I was about to leave, someone threw me a sentence.

"Wait a while and ask the driver to take you by the way."

The two went back at night, but the air pressure in the house was low, and Lu Zhanjiang didn't talk to her easily. It was her who kept pestering him to talk, anyway, he wouldn't refuse to listen.

Lu's mother over there thinks that she is going to get married now, and she can only admit it while feeling uncomfortable, but there is no news at all here.

Lu Zhanjiang was not in a hurry, and brought Sun Jiajun back by the way when he went back on the weekend. Sun Jiajun knew that this was an opportunity for her to show herself, so she had to seize it, and secretly vowed to show him this time.

"You scratched me."

Lu Zhanjiang glanced at his hand, and Sun Jiajun took back his little hand that was covering him. She really didn't like Lu Zhanjiang's mother, it wasn't fake, she didn't like him at all.

Lu Zhanyuan didn't go out, but seeing Lu Zhanjiang come back like this, she was puzzled, so she asked, "Brother, what's wrong with your feet?"

Lu Zhanjiang looked like no one should enter, with no expression on his face.

"Car accident."

Lu Zhanyuan felt that this answer was very unreliable. Looking at her mother, she found that Lu's mother said very little today, but she was not picky about Sun Jiajun. Sun Jiajun said that she would help with something, so she asked Jiajun to go upstairs and waved. .

"Hurry up, he has bad feet."

Lu's mother was embarrassed, and Sun Jiajun was also embarrassed. The two of them couldn't talk like they used to. They both felt uncomfortable with each other. They had another expression on their faces, and they were in conflict in their hearts. Do you think expressions can be pretty?

Sun Jiajun is not polite either, if you let me go up, then I will go up, her task now is to curry favor with Lu Zhanjiang, she doesn't care about others.

Pidianpidian took his clothes, then helped him to the bed, took the crutch in his hand and put it aside, watched him sit down, and squatted on the ground to lift his legs up for him, carefully Yes, and then sat next to him, leaning his face closer.

"Don't you thank me?"

(End of this chapter)