Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

The two people seemed to be whispering something, but in fact, the volume was not low at all, it was mainly the atmosphere.

What's more, the whole company knew about this matter, and it was a big deal.

A little girl next to him got excited, took a bag of potato chips from the snack pile in front of Lin Wanyue, tore it open, and shared her news.

"Hey, speaking of this, I saw the administrative officer yesterday! He was shopping with his little wife and illegitimate child!"

"Really? He has lost his job and still feels like shopping?"

"I don't think he wants to go shopping, it should be the woman who wants to. The mall is where the HR usually takes the children to class. I guess, the woman wants to show off to the HR by chance."

"I saw that the administrative officer had a lot of bags in his hand, and his face was very dark. They were all big brands, and he must have spent a lot of money."

How could he not be angry? Before the divorce, the family was basically managed by the HR. The HR's monthly salary was not small, and he didn't need his money much.

So he still had some spare money to support women outside.

Now he is unemployed and has no income. He and the woman outside are not the kind of people who save money to live, so he doesn't have much savings.

How can the administration be happy with such lavish spending?

Lin Wanyue's main point is to be sincere when eating melons, and she is deeply involved.

"Anything else?"

"Have you seen the son of the administration? I always feel that they don't look alike. The administration and the woman outside both have single eyelids, and the child has big double eyelids! I don't find the shadow of the administration in the child at all."

Wow, there is still hidden melon?

Lin Wanyue took out her mobile phone and showed her QR code to the person who just gossiped, "Come and add a contact number, let's create a group, and feel free to WeChat me if there is any gossip in the future!"

Add the boss's wife on WeChat? Will the boss arrange an assassination?

Xu Xiaoxiao's hands are faster than her brain, and before she thought of this, the mobile phone had already scanned the code with a beep.

With Xu Xiaoxiao leading the way, others also scanned the code.

We'll talk about whether the boss will assassinate him later, add the contact information first.

After adding the contact information, Lin Wanyue created a group with a loud and elegant name - Old Lin's Melon Field.

"Are there any other melons? Tell me quickly."

Song Jiajun returned to the office after the meeting, but Lin Wanyue hadn't come back yet.

He looked at the time. It had been two hours. What melon did the little girl eat that made her not come back.

He went out of the office and said, "See where my wife is."

When Song Jiajun came down to find his wife, he saw his little girl sitting obediently on the chair. I don't know what she heard just now, her eyes were wide open.

The usually meticulous employees of the Propaganda Department sat next to the little girl one by one, talking to her in a flurry, making her giggle.

Xu Xiaoxiao sat next to Lin Wanyue, eating melons with her, and occasionally handed her a glass of water to moisten her throat, carrying out all the boss's instructions to the end.

Lin Wanyue had her back to the door and didn't see Song Jiajun, but everyone sitting opposite her saw it and fell silent.

She knew what was going on when she saw everyone's reaction, and she kicked her calf and turned the chair around.

"You're here~"

Song Jiajun stepped forward to hold the girl's swivel chair, and said with concern: "Be careful, what if you fall?"

"It's okay, I know what I'm doing."

Song Jiajun was reluctant to complain, and would change the chairs for the company in a while.

"Have you had enough fun? Are you hungry? It's time for lunch. If you like, come and play again in the afternoon, okay?"

Lin Wanyue was indeed a little reluctant, mainly because she hadn't been here for too long, and everyone was waiting to share a lot of gossip.

It took a while to finish.

"Okay, let's eat first, and I'll come again after I wake up in the afternoon!"

Song Jiajun stepped forward to help Lin Wanyue up, holding the girl's hand with one hand and putting the other hand behind Lin Wanyue's waist to protect her.

When they saw the elevator door close and the panel showed up, the people in the publicity department breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I don't know why, but I, a face lover, didn't have the heart to appreciate the boss's handsome face. I just felt scared."

"Me too. I knew that the boss's wife was not very lethal here, but I was still scared."

"I just looked at the boss's wife from behind and she didn't look pregnant at all. How come her waist is still so thin?"

"Fuck, sister, you are so brave! You dare to look at the boss's wife's waist? I didn't even dare to raise my head when the boss was here just now!"

"It would be great if the boss's wife could come every day. In the future, we can slack off and eat melons with pay."

"You are thinking about it."

......

Lin Wanyue was so excited on the way back that she chattered withThe man shared what he had eaten today.

"You don't know, I was really angry when I heard about this! What kind of person is this! Abandoning his wife and daughter! And playing Wanwan Leiqing!"

"Do you think you are a big fat orange? What a scum!"

Song Jiajun watched the little girl's dancing and sharing with a smile on his face. He didn't say much, just nodded occasionally to agree.

At lunch, the menu really changed. Lin Wanyue overturned her morning decision and wanted to eat pancakes.

"Add more meat and shredded potatoes."

Song Jiajun reached out and touched the little girl's belly, "Okay, wait, I'll make it for you."

Lin Wanyue nodded with a smile, waiting for Song Jiajun's pancakes, and her heart was still savoring the various gossips she heard in the morning.

Not long after, Song Jiajun came back with the pancakes that the little girl had ordered. Because Lin Wanyue wanted to eat a lot of things, the fillings were full.

Lin Wanyue felt heavy when she took it in her hand.

After pregnancy, Lin Wanyue was very impatient. She had to eat what she wanted quickly. If she couldn't eat, she would feel wronged, the kind of wronged that she couldn't control.

Because of this, Song Jiajun cooked much faster, for fear that he would see the little girl in tears after a long time.

Lin Wanyue held the pancake that was bigger than her face and ate it very seriously, with bulging cheeks.

Pancakes are good in everything and can hold everything, but they are too big and fall off while eating.

Song Jiajun was flipping through the documents in his hand, looking up at his wife from time to time and wiping the stains on her face.

Even though Lin Wanyue's appetite has increased now, she still can't finish such a big pancake.

She pushed the remaining half in front of the man, and the meaning was self-evident.

Song Jiajun skillfully took over his wife's leftovers. He was very foresighted and knew that the little girl couldn't finish it.

He ate the remaining pancake as quickly as possible, and then took the yawning little girl to take a nap.

When Lin Wanyue changed into her pajamas, she looked at herself in the mirror and reached out to pinch her arm.