Chapter 337

It's been a week since Wei Shang was denounced, but the strange atmosphere in the assistant's office has lasted until now.

"Do you want ice cream?" It's too hot. After listening to Su Qiaqia's talk about eating ice cream in the morning, Wei noon bought a box of ice cream and sent it to the assistant office at noon.

"No, you can eat. I still have some work to do." Su Qiaqia waved his hand and refused.

"No, you can eat ice cream with your mouth and watch the computer with your eyes. I've been listening to you all morning. Why don't you eat it now?" Wei said and handed Su a cream brick.

"Well All right Su Qiaqia reluctantly took over, took a look at Wei Chen with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, and immediately focused on the computer screen.

"Su Qiaqia, I think you are a little strange recently."

"What's wrong? You hurry back to your own place. I have to work. " Su Qiaqia lowers her head and takes a bite of the ice cream, but she still doesn't look at Wei Chen. Since Wei Chen said that he had someone he liked that day, I don't know why Su Qiaqia was afraid to see Wei Chen.

Su Qiaqia thinks about it and estimates that she is lovelorn. When she understands her mind, she is even more afraid to communicate with Wei Chen. She can't avoid a simple look at her.

And now she's like a kitten with her tail pinched, and she's almost in a hurry to turn and bite.

"Well, I also want to tell you that you are the one who will take the cover of the magazine tomorrow. This time, you are the one who will take the cover of the magazine."

"Well, I see."

"If you don't feel busy, you can bring two more assistants."

"OK, I know. You can go there. Don't be in front of me all day. Don't be bothered." When Su Qiaqia said that he dropped the mouse, Wei Shang saw that the situation was not good, and then entrusted Qu Baba to return to his position.

He couldn't understand why Su Qiaqia, who was so talkative, didn't like to talk any more, and he deliberately avoided his own feelings.

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"Get up and have breakfast. Today is red date oatmeal porridge." Fang Jin is still in her sleep, awakened by Chen Moxuan with the aroma of kitchen food.

"I see. You can see the porridge first. Don't burn it later." Fang Jin said sleepily.

"Well, don't stay in bed. Get up and wash." Chen Moxuan rubbed her hair and left.

Thirty minutes later, Fang Jin sits on the table and waits for dinner with Xiao Mu Nan.

"Mom, you are too lazy to stay in bed." Xiao Mu Nan pours a small mouth and make complaints about it.

"I'm not lazy. I have enough spirit to go to work tomorrow."

"Dad has to go to work every day, and he gets up early to make breakfast for us. Dad won't stay in bed like you."

Fang Jin

"Come on, your porridge is ready. Mother drinks big bowl, and little Mu Nan drinks small bowl. " Chen Moxuan put the porridge on the table and turned it up to get them a spoon.

"Husband, your son bullied me." Fang Jin pouts her lips and complains.

"Dad, I didn't." Small Mu Nan hands cross, a face innocent shake head.

"He didn't admit it. He was angry with me just now."

"Why are you angry with mom? Think about what I told you Chen Moxuan said, holding the face of little Mu Nan.

"Mom is the most beautiful, mom is the biggest, everything depends on mom..." The little guy said reluctantly, speaking of the back, the voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"My wife is happy. Let's have porridge."

Fang Jin contented to drink porridge, with this move to cure her son, she has been trying.

"Ah! Tomorrow I'll be shooting the cover of the magazine. I can't eat too much water. What am I doing? I can't swell up tomorrow. " In the middle of the meal, Fang Jin quickly put down the porridge.

"It's OK. I've had a drink when I'm ok. The cover of that kind of magazine is sent out after being refined, so you don't have to worry about it, wife." Chen Moxuan said, and gently wiped Fang Jin's porridge with a handkerchief.

Thinking of this, Fang Jin felt more relieved and asked Chen Moxuan to fill a bowl for herself. Completely regardless of the side of the small Mu Nan dislike eyes.

"Sister Fang, we'll have the studio shooting tomorrow. Do you remember?" Fang Jin is halfway through her second bowl of porridge when she is interrupted by Su Qiaqia's phone call.

"I remember, just wake me up early tomorrow morning."

"no, Fang Jie, I would also like to remind you to remember to apply the mask this evening, and to try to eat less heavy water today, and the hair must not be stained, and that..."

"stop and stop, you stop, don't talk about it. Mask I will remember to apply it. As for the rest of them, if there are millions of repainder, I will cherish the time at home." Fang Jin had a hunch that Su qiaoqia would continue to talk about some requirements, and immediately interrupted her.

"Well, sister Fang. Then I want to make a request for you

"What request? Come on, I'll see if I can do it. "

"Sister Fang, can I have a small office of my own or share one with colleagues in other departments? In short, I don't want to be in this assistant office." Su Qiaqia feels more and more uncomfortable with Wei Shang in the office, and bravely puts forward this request to Fang Jin."Ha ha, if I'm not wrong, I'll make trouble with Wei Chen, Sister Li or other people in the office. I can't change with you. If you leave, the chance of you two making up will be greatly reduced? And it's very easy to reconcile the small conflicts between these colleagues. " Fang Jin said that after feeding herself a big red jujube.

"Well All right