I really don't want a second marriage

"When are subordinates qualified to talk about conditions to their superiors?" yetingchen said impatiently.

Shen Jiamu tightened his hand with his bag, and his voice was gnashing his teeth: "even if those materials are overtime, they won't be able to be sorted out in a moment and a half. Can I take them back and sort them out in the evening?"

She has made concessions.

"No."

However, yetingchen did not give in at all.

What can Shen Jiamu say? She thought for a while. The big deal is to meet Han Xueyou again tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she didn't say anything more, but took back her stubborn eyes with yetingchen and walked towards her post without saying a word.

If she works overtime, Shen Jiamu doesn't need to be soft to anyone.

Shen Jiamu returns to his post and sits down. Xiao Su has pushed yetingchen away.

After he left, Shen Jiamu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Han Xueyou, saying that he might not be able to go and make an appointment another day.

Two minutes after the news was sent, Han Xueyou quickly called her.

"What's the matter? Didn't you make an appointment tonight? Why did you suddenly change the day?"

Han Xueyou's voice sounded worried and uneasy.

She finally made up her mind to tell Shen Jiamu the answer. She was afraid that she would tell the truth after today, but she didn't expect Shen Jiamu to go.

So Han Xueyou's heart suddenly panicked.

She wondered if Shen Jiamu noticed something.

Shen Jiamu looked at the information piled up in front of him and had a headache: "I'm sorry, Xueyou, I didn't mean to stand you up, but I really have something temporary today and can't keep the appointment."

Han Xueyou: "what about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow... I have to see it tomorrow."

"What's the matter? Are you so busy?"

Shen Jiamu: "I want to stay and work overtime in the company."

There was a moment of silence before he said, "are you alone?"

Shen Jiamu looked at the empty surroundings and nodded, "yes."

"Let me accompany you and bring you dinner. What would you like to eat?"

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu's heart warmed, "I don't choose, but you come to accompany me. It will delay your time?"

"What's the relationship between me and you? You still tell me this? Wait for me. I'll be there in an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiamu looks at Xueyou of wechat avatar.

Her best friend, Han Xueyou.

She is so kind to herself. How could she be the kind of person Xiao Yan said?

It's impossible in this life.

Shen Jiamu put away her mobile phone and put her thoughts into her work seriously.

I don't know how long I worked. The elevator suddenly opened with a tinkle. When Han Xueyou appeared in the corridor with two food boxes and shouted, "Oh, I'm dead. Twilight, come and help me quickly", Shen Jiamu found that an hour had passed unconsciously.

She quickly got up to pick up Han Xueyou and took the bag in her hand.

Han Xueyou followed her to the table and looked at the mountain of information. Even the food box couldn't be put on the table.

"Shit, what's going on? So much information?"

Shen Jiamu's eyes darkened and whispered, "it's all right. I'll clean up later. There'll be a place to put it. Give me ten minutes."

When Shen Jiamu was cleaning up, Han Xueyou was watching. He glanced subconsciously in the direction of the office and unconsciously said, "are there few overtime at night?"

"No." Shen Jiamu shook his head: "I'm probably the only one in the company to work overtime."

Han Xueyou stared: "what's the logic? You're the only one working overtime in the company? Does the company's business depend on you?"

"It has nothing to do with this. I didn't finish the work myself."

"Can't you finish so much work in three days?" Han Xueyou complained angrily: "your company is too inhumane to you."

Shen Jiamu has packed up all her things. He pulls a chair for Han Xueyou to sit down and open the food box.

"Don't you like the vegetarian dishes in this house? I specially took two food boxes and drove there for 20 minutes to buy them."

"Thank you, Xueyou."

"You're welcome. What? Who and who are we?"

The two took chopsticks and ate for a while. Han Xueyou suddenly asked, "you haven't told you why the company let you work overtime here alone? What's the matter?"

For Han Xueyou, Shen Jiamu naturally has nothing to say.

So she told Han Xueyou everything.

After listening to Han Xueyou, the expression on his face changed slightly.

"You mean, he was angry because of those photos, so he deliberately gave you all these jobs?"

Shen Jiamu smiled and whispered, "who knows? Maybe it's because I'm not pleasing to the eye."

Speaking of this, Shen Jiamu suddenly sighed again: "Xueyou, who do you think would be so shady behind me? I specially took those photos."

Han Xueyou's face turned white and her heart beat wildly. She covered the nervous color at the bottom of her eyes, lowered her head and replied casually, "how do I know?"

She was going to clip a piece of vegetarian meat, but the chopsticks fell to the ground probably because she was nervous.

Han Xueyou's face changed greatly. He just wanted to bend down to pick it up, but he accidentally knocked down the chair.

Shen Jiamu: "... Xueyou, what's the matter with you? You're flustered."

When Han Xueyou lowered her head to pick up chopsticks, she couldn't help but close her eyes to cheer herself up.

Don't panic!

"Nothing..." Han Xueyou smiled awkwardly and got up to eat with that pair of chopsticks. Shen Jiamu frowned and took the chopsticks in her hand. "It's dirty and can't eat. I'll wash it for you."

Then she got up with chopsticks and went to wash.

After she left, Han Xueyou covered her heart. At this time, her face had become pale and terrible.

I didn't expect her to be so rude in front of Shen Jiamu.

Shen Jiamu went for a while, and Han Xueyou has adjusted her mind.

"That evening, I didn't eat at noon today. I just drove a long way. I was too hungry and my hands trembled. Please."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu was slightly stunned and looked at her moved a moment later.

"Xueyou, you are very kind to me."

Han Xueyou pulled her lips: "that's not right. You're my only good friend! And I only have you. It must be good for you."

After they sat down again, Han Xueyou didn't want to eat any more. She whispered to her, "twilight, if you say so, you and yeshao will be disturbed by these photos? Is the relationship between you so bad? Or... It's because of the photos?"

Shen Jiamu silently looks at the food in front of her. In fact, she doesn't know whether the previous relationship has a moment of peace. It seems that they have had a period of peace since they had a relationship with traditional Chinese medicine.

But that kind of peace is a kind of humiliation for Shen Jiamu.

A man who hated him changed his temper after having sex with her. She couldn't think of a good place to go.

"It should be," she nodded.

Han Xueyou's eyes brightened when she heard the speech.

It seems that it's a good way to separate them with photos.