Chapter 322

Ruan Diandian was still asleep. The pupa moved twice. Ruan Xiaoxi patted him gently. Then he went to sleep again.

Before leaving, Ruan Xiaoxi kisses his son on the forehead. Maybe from tomorrow, she will lose her job, and their life will be hard for a while. The most sorry thing is that Ruan Dian let him suffer with himself.

He didn't eat anything last night. Although he was very hungry, Ruan Xiaoxi felt that he didn't know how to eat. He took two mouthfuls and went to work.

At the work meeting in the morning, Ruan Xiaoxi was a little listless, and song Xuan saw it.

After the meeting, Ruan Xiaoxi goes back to her office alone. Song Xuan follows her all the time, but she doesn't notice.

"The stream." Song Xuan called from behind.

Ruan Xiaoxi just walked forward, as if he didn't hear it. Until song Xuan caught up with her and grabbed her arm, Ruan Xiaoxi was just like waking up from a dream and was startled.

"Xuanxuan, what can I do for you?" Ruan Xiaoxi's mood is not too high.

"Xiaoxi, I don't think you look very well just now. Are you ok?" Song Xuan asked.

"I'm fine. Go back to work." Ruan Xiaoxi managed to squeeze out a smile and replied.

It's nothing. The more she says it's nothing, the more song Xuan feels it's something.

Song Xuan wants to ask if Qiao Yisen has contacted her, but she is afraid to say something wrong, which makes Ruan Xiaoxi even more sad. She wants to say it again and again several times.

"I didn't catch what you said just now. I have something else to ask you." Song Xuan casually found an excuse, just want to accompany Ruan Xiaoxi, for fear that she can't think of it alone.

"Then come with me." Ruan Xiaoxi replied faintly, as if he had changed a person, completely losing his passion and vitality.

Ruan Xiaoxi sat on the chair, looking a little trance, and didn't say a word. Song Xuan had to find a topic of her own: "Xiaoxi, do you see today's sample magazine..."

Before she finished speaking, she tripped over the legs of the table, and song Xuan rushed to the table.

"Ouch." She gave a cry in pain.

Ruan Xiaoxi retreated and looked at her. He didn't know what she wanted to perform.

Song Xuan swept Ruan Xiaoxi's bag on the table and dropped it on the ground. All the mobile phones and make-up mirrors were spilled out.

Ruan Xiaoxi pulled his eyes, still indifferent, as if song Xuan's attack was not so funny, and the things on the ground were not his own.

"Why is it so unfortunate? In the morning, I fell and chewed the floor. Oh, no, I chewed the table Song Xuan was exaggerating, deliberately trying to make Ruan Xiaoxi laugh.

But Ruan Xiaoxi's face still didn't have a trace of smile, just lightly asked: "are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Song Xuan said, squatting on the ground to pick up the things on the ground.

I picked up Ruan Xiaoxi's mobile phone for fear of breaking it. After checking, fortunately, she didn't break it, but she found some unread information. The picture of joyson and a woman appeared on the screen.

Song Xuan's anger goes up, but in a twinkling of an eye, she sees Ruan Xiaoxi's dejected appearance. Song Xuan doesn't know whether to show her.

"Xiaoxi, you have new news on your mobile phone, do you know?" Song Xuan asked.

"I don't know." Ruan Xiaoxi said, looking at his mobile phone, inexplicably, there was an expectation in her heart, which was sent by joyson.