Sweet Wife, be Good!

Everyone is just talking about the results of today’s assessment and tomorrow. Many people continue to worry after changing groups.

BIR is really strict in this regard. Generally, assistants who fail the exam twice in a row will receive a letter of dismissal and have to give up their good job.

And being fired by BIR also means that it will be difficult to enter similar large companies in the future.

Everyone is naturally nervous.

Xia Jiu has not been involved in this topic, just swiping the screen silently.

Several people @夏九 asked: "Xia Jiu, what do you think of your situation?"

These people usually have a good relationship with Xia Jiu, and they are all assistants. Seeing that she didn't speak, they took the initiative to ask.

Xia Jiu typed the words honestly: "Should be okay?"

"Hey, if only I had the confidence of you."

"That's it, I'm so worried now that I can't eat anymore."

Xia Jiu comforted: "I don't think everyone needs to worry too much. Over the years, BIR has only fired less than five consecutive unqualified assistants. On average, only one assistant is available for several years. Since everyone can come in through interviews and competitions. , In fact, ability should be competent for this position. I think everyone will be fine."

As soon as she finished typing this line, Shen Muhan's voice rang coldly: "What kind of mobile phone do you play with during dinner?"

Xia Jiu put down the phone and pushed the bowl aside: "I'm full."

Shen Muhan squinted across her rice bowl, a flat bowl of rice, not even a trace of rice was eaten, still maintaining the appearance of serving it.

The dish is even more so that only a few chopsticks are touched, and it is like being afraid of being poisoned by people in it, every chopstick is just a taste.

She was sitting there, her loose clothes slid to the sides of her shoulders. The beautiful collarbone was good-looking, but it was also too thin.

"Housekeeper, come here for a few more dishes." Shen Muhan pushed away all the dishes she hadn't moved.

The butler hurriedly bowed and asked people to take down these dishes, and arranged for the chef to prepare a few again according to Xia Jiu's taste-even though the table now on the table was already what Xia Jiu liked.

When Xia Jiu saw them changing dishes, he just glanced lazily. Shen Muhan was a stranger and extremely picky, and his personality was also incomprehensible. Changing dishes in the middle of the meal was nothing new.

The housekeeper changed, and Xia Jiu didn't bother to worry about it. She reached out and picked up the phone. She still had no interest or appetite for the new dishes, and she felt full just looking at it.

Shen Muhan moved these dishes to her and put the chopsticks back into her hand.

Xia Jiu's eyebrows were frowning, but she couldn't hide her beauty. She shook her head: "I'm full, you can eat."

"Isn't it unappetizing just now? It's changed now." Shen Muhan's brows are full of creases, and what little temper is he playing? Is it so hard to eat a meal?

"It doesn't suit your appetite, it's just full. You can eat by yourself." Xia Jiu put down the chopsticks. She had only watched pregnant people on TV before and felt uncomfortable. She felt it was hypocritical.

Now it's my turn, saying that if you can't eat, you really can't eat. Only then did you know that pregnancy is so annoying, inhumane, and extremely test a woman's mood and patience.

"Are you going to become an immortal?" Shen Muhan's tone became a little more unhappy, and the mood of receiving the clothes from her before was gone.

"I'm really full." Xia Jiu said feebly. Now that she smells these stir-fries, she feels that her entire stomach is full, not to mention asking her to eat it, she really can't look at it anymore. .

"Is this to feed you?" Shen Muhan got used to her always squeamish appearance, and began to lightly roll up her sleeves, revealing a strong and strong arm with scars.

Xia Jiu waved his hand: "I really can't eat it. Please help yourself, Young Master Han."

Shen Muhan's breath became cold, and his eyes were indistinct, as cold as full of ice, and his tone followed coldly: "Xia Jiu, don't challenge my patience."

In his tone, he was already a little impatient.

Xia Jiu didn't want to care about him anymore, his appearance was really oozing.

She couldn't afford to provoke it, and she could hide it. A few more WeChat messages entered into the phone, and she held the phone and walked to the sofa.

Just moving her footsteps, her wrists were tight, and when she was held by someone, she screamed in pain, "Shen Muhan!"

The body also fell uncontrollably to the ground, and her brain exploded with a bang, and subconsciously went to cover her belly. There, there are her children!

She was angry and annoyed, and watched as she was about to fall, screaming and closing her eyes.

Then, in the next second, he fell into the man's so strong and sore arms that he squeezed her painfully. Before she opened her eyes, her back softened, and she was completely laid on the sofa.

She opened her eyes wide, and touched her belly in shock. Of course, there was no problem there, but the cold gaze of the man in front of her made her a little dodge.

The hand was empty, and the phone had been taken away by the man.

Xia Jiu had a headache. Knowing that this man couldn’t communicate, she said softly, “Young Master Han, I have to deal with some work matters. Also, I’m really full now, I don’t usually eat. Many. Can you return the phone to me?"

Shen Muhan's two black eyebrows frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about the authenticity of what she said.

He has always been uncertain about this woman's mind, and he doesn't know how true or false she is.

His gaze fell on Xia Jiu's cell phone by the way, and seeing that her name was frequently mentioned, he clicked on the chat page without thinking.

Someone in the group was talking cold words: "That is to say, Xia Jiu has this confidence. After all, Manager Du will help protect her. People like us who have no one to help, of course have to worry."

"Hey, in fact, the assistant assessment itself will not be held until the second half of the month. I still have time to prepare well. Who knows that there was a sudden incident, so let us all take the exam in advance. I don't know it is. Who is dragged down by it."

"So, Xia Jiu, don't stand and talk because your back hurts. You are okay. It doesn't mean that we are okay. Don't worry, we are all worried to death."

This group is not a work group, so there are a lot of trumpets added to the group, and some words are directly directed at Xia Jiu.

The assistants were originally worried about losing their jobs, but now that this incident was caused by Xia Jiu, there is more or less resentment.

Immediately afterwards, someone posted a photo. This photo was stitched together from two photos. On the left is the men's shirt worn by Xia Jiu's seat, and on the right is a shirt that Dewey once wore. At first glance, the two pieces are almost the same.