Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

This gives Lin Wenwen a good mood as soon as he wakes up.

She didn't like to stay in bed when she was not sleepy, so she arrived at the company much earlier than usual.

In the office, only a few people came to the office, which faded away from the usual bustle and noise, and the empty environment was covered with a lingering silence.

Singing softly, Lin Wenwen leaned over and turned on the computer.

During these days, her work is very leisure, manager Zhu seems to have forgotten her.

But it doesn't matter. Lin Wenwen is just as happy.

Just then, someone patted her on the shoulder.

Lin Wenwen subconsciously turned his head, and saw Ling An'an standing not far away, holding some steaming breakfast in front of her, the aroma of the food slowly spread, "sister Wenwen, you haven't eaten yet?"

She nodded honestly, "not yet."

Because Suhang and she both come to the company early, they don't have the habit of eating breakfast at ordinary times. Excessive carbon water intake will make people unable to pick up any spirit in this season, so drowsy that they can't work.

But now Lin Wenwen is really hungry.

Ling An'an smiles at her and raises his chin in the direction of the rest room, "I bought a double."

Their company has a clear stipulation that no food can be brought to the office, so naturally they can't go to the rest room. Although this rule is not often mentioned, it is also tacitly followed by everyone. If there are many people, they will be reported by others.

Ling An'an is not popular at ordinary times. Maybe no one has told her.

Lin Wenwen took her to a small pavilion in the garden downstairs, pinched a small bun and bit her mouth, "remember what you said on the road. If you are seen, you will be punished."

"I see." Ling an was a little embarrassed, "thank you for telling me, sister Wen."

Hearing this, Lin Wenwen looked up at her with a sense of surprise on her face, which reflected that there was something wrong with "An'an, you talk..."

"Is it a lot easier?"

Ling An'an lowered his head and kneaded the bag of food and kneaded it. "I specially reported to a training class."

So it is. No wonder it doesn't sound so laborious.

Lin Wenwen patted her arm happily, "it's already very good."

Hearing her praise, Ling An'an seemed very happy and handed the milk with the temperature just right into her hand. "Sister Wen Wen, I really want to thank you very much. If it's not for you, I still look like a ghost now."

"Don't say that. What you really want to thank is still the self you don't give up."

Lin Wenwen said, involuntarily remembering those two heartless people. He couldn't help asking, "that Ning Ning and Bei Yunyi haven't returned to the company recently?"

After the last thing, Suzhou and Hangzhou should let them all go.

Although knowing that they should not have the courage, but Lin Wenwen is still a little worried.

Hearing her words, Ling An'an shook his head and said mysteriously, "it should not come back."

Lin Wenwen wrung his eyebrows and was confused. "What does this mean?"

"I'm not sure. But recently, I occasionally heard someone say that she accidentally saw Bei Yunyi in the hospital. She seemed to have offended someone. She was very miserable and her spirit was somewhat abnormal. She was sitting there insane."