Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Shaking his head, he coughed heavily: "Where did you memorize "Zhan Zhan's Life Record"? Don't you want to leave Mausoleum in despair like those two women three years ago?"

"..."

All the secretaries kept their mouths shut and went about their own affairs as if nothing had happened.

Shen Jiajia glanced at the five people, stepped forward, grabbed Ji Hua's arm, and dragged him away.

Seeing this scene, the five secretaries looked at each other, and couldn't help muttering: "Do you think that the relationship between Sister Shen and Special Assistant Ji is far more than the relationship between the brothers and sisters of the same school?"

"I found out long ago."

One of the most courageous secretaries couldn't help but reminded: "You didn't hear what Special Assistant Ji said just now, so you can't just talk about it..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was besieged by four other people: "We are discussing about Special Assistant Ji and Sister Shen, not Mr. Zhan."

The secretary who was besieged nodded weakly: "That's right..."

As a result, another heated gossip discussion started in the office.

……

After Ji Hua was dragged out of the office by Shen Jiajia all the way, he couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, can you look like a woman? Are you not afraid of spraining your feet if you walk so fast in high heels?"

"Crow's Mouth!" Shen Jiajia raised her eyebrows and gave him a sideways look, before suddenly approaching him.

Ji Hua was taken aback by her action, quickly took a few steps back, and asked stutteringly, "Senior Sister, what do you want to do?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

Shen Jiajia hooked Chun and smiled evilly.

Ji Hua took a step back, and she took a step forward stepping on her high heels, pushing Ji Hua to the corner. She put her hands on Ji Hua's chest, and looked at him with a meaningful smile.

This action...

Ji Hua couldn't help swallowing forcefully: "Senior Sister, men and women can't kiss each other."

"Who kissed you!" Shen Jiajia glared at him and asked him forcefully, "Is Zhan always living with Chen Anhao?"

"Pfft—" Ji Hua spit on Shen Jiajia's face with a mouthful of saliva.

The corners of Shen Jiajia's mouth twitched, and she buried her face in Ji Hua's chest, and wiped the drool off her face with his white shirt, so her eyebrow powder and lipstick were all printed on Ji Hua's white shirt superior.

After wiping off the drool on her face, Shen Jiajia slapped Ji Hua's chest and growled, "Are you disgusting!"

"Senior sister, I really didn't mean it..." Ji Hua said weakly.

"One meal." After Shen Jiajia blackmailed Ji Hua to invite her to dinner without a bottom line, she moved a little away from him, probably because she was afraid that he would spit another mouthful of saliva on her face...

She continued to press him: "Did I say it right just now?"

"Senior Sister, since when did you gossip like this?" Ji Hua said speechlessly.

"What is gossip? It's to make it easier for me to start my work better in the future." Shen Jiajia gave Ji Hua a contemptuous look, resolutely refusing to admit that she was really curious in her heart. She frowned and hummed: " Xiaohuazi, don't be sloppy with me, tell me honestly, or I won't spare you!"

How dare you spray her in the face!
"Senior Sister, I have made it clear to you last time, that one, you just take good care of it, why do you have to make it so clear?"

"Don't tell me, do you?" Shen Jiajia sneered, his expression full of threats.

"..."

"I have a photo in my hand, alas, let me think about it, when did you take the photo..." Shen Jiajia pretended to be thinking seriously.

Ji Hua was stunned in his heart, and quickly surrendered, with a sad little look in his eyes: "Senior Sister! Can you stop using this stalk every time!"

That photo, Emma, ​​is the shame of his life...

"Then just tell me the truth, don't worry, I'm a very tight-lipped person, and if anything happens to me, it will rot in my stomach." The threatening expression on Shen Jiajia's face faded, and she changed into a serious expression of listening to gossip .

Ji Hua sighed that he was really unkind to others, so he stretched out the ring finger of his left hand concisely and shook it.

Shen Jiajia is a very smart person. When he saw his actions, his eyes widened in surprise: "You mean, they are all living together legally?"

Ji Hua nodded, then pointed to the office and asked, "Can I go back?"

Having obtained the truth she wanted, Shen Jiajia didn't bother to keep him, and waved her hand: "Remember my meal."

Ji Hua fled the scene immediately.

However, when he returned to the office, the corners of his eyes twitched and he noticed that the five secretaries were looking at him, which was indescribably weird!Their eyes were all focused on his chest, and then, they all had a meaningful smile on their lips in exactly the same way.

He subconsciously looked at his chest.

It doesn't matter if you look at it...

For such a calm person, he couldn't help jumping his feet and swearing: "Damn..."

His clean white shirt was actually covered with lipstick marks...

His eyelids twitched violently, he shook his hands at the five secretaries, and explained, "It's not what you think."

"Special Assistant Ji, you don't need to explain, we all know." The five secretaries smiled brighter than flowers.

Ji Hua: "..."

You guys know a ball!

Depend on!
He cursed inwardly again, knowing the truth of getting darker and darker, he could only turn around and leave the office, intending to change into a white shirt.You can't let him, a dignified special assistant to the president, wear such a dreamy lipstick shirt to show off in the market...

He was really killed by that savage woman Shen Jiajia!

His footsteps were a little too eager, and he bumped into Shen Jiajia who had just entered the office, and both of them took a few steps back in inertia.

Shen Jiajia rubbed her forehead, and was about to point at Ji Hua for a long time, when she saw him slipping away like a giant mouse...

Shen Jiajia: "..."

She hasn't started scolding yet, why is he running away!
Before she was depressed for a long time, all five secretaries came forward with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister Shen, when did you and Special Assistant Ji get together?"

"When are you going to have your wedding?"

"Really, Mr. Zhan didn't stipulate that office romances are not allowed, and you guys are still hiding it..."

Shen Jiajia said that her head was in a daze: "What are you talking about?"

"Sister Shen, don't hide it, we all know it."

"That's right, Sister Shen, if you keep covering it up, it won't be interesting..."

"..."

Shen Jiajia's head froze.

*
The scene of last night was repeated, Chen Anhao was carried into the expensive private hospital by Zhan Qiancheng, and went straight to the orthopedics department.

The doctor on duty last night took a nap, shook his head, looked at the time, and was about to leave work. He stretched himself and was about to yawn when he saw Zhan Qiancheng holding Chen Anhao on his straddle strode in.

It's that face again!

Uh, this big boss must have come to check the door himself, right?

Really dedicated enough.

He was so frightened that he stood up hastily, because he was a little anxious, he didn't yawn, and the breath was stuck in his throat, which made him cough violently several times, and two drops of tears burst out.

Rubbing his eyes, with red eye circles, he humbly walked to Zhan Qiancheng, pointed to the door of the office with a flattering smile, and said, "Master Zhan, the door, I have asked my nephew to fix it, look Look, are you still satisfied? If not, I will ask my nephew to come over and change it."

Zhan Qiancheng glanced at him like an idiot, put Chen Anhao on the bed, and directed the doctor to say, "Check her knee."

The doctor gave Chen Anhao a surprised look, and then hurried forward to carefully examine Chen Anhao's injured knee.

Her knee was red and hot, and she couldn't see clearly from the impact. Fortunately, no bones were hurt, and she would be fine after a day or two of rest.

However, while checking, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Ouch, this lady is not mobility impaired, is she?He just sprained his ankle yesterday, and fell down on his knee again today. With this rhythm, I guess he must be vigilant at all times in the hospital recently, waiting for these two masters at any time...

It's been a rough day.

Feeling sore about his recent luck, the doctor sniffed and quickly reported the test results to Zhan Qiancheng: "Young Master Zhan, no bones were injured, but it is recommended to apply ice and rest for two days .”

"Ah."

Knowing that Chen Anhao was fine, Zhan Qiancheng coldly picked her up and left gracefully.

The doctor behind him couldn't help wiping away his cold sweat.

He's not very ambitious, he doesn't think about his career soaring, he just wants to survive until retirement and earn some pension money.I hope that lady can be more agile and stop hurting herself...

Sitting in Zhan Qiancheng's car, Chen Anhao didn't touch her knees. Although she knew that Zhan Qiancheng would rescue her father, she still couldn't wait and asked, "Qiancheng, when will you rescue my father? "

"Two days."

Zhan Qiancheng gave her an accurate number of days.

Although, he can go to the police station with the evidence to help Chen Jianguo reverse the case, but at the same time, he also knows that Chen Anhao will follow without hesitation.With her current state, her knee injury is still not healed, so she can't stand the toss, don't make the injury worse when the time comes.

"Why did it take so long?" Chen Anhao was very sad.

Dad is almost 50 years old. He stayed in the dark cell for two days, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and was still worried. She felt very distressed.

"Once Zhang Shaobing dies, your father's case can't be reversed. Forged documents and illegal construction, and two workers died. This case is brought to the court. It's trivial to be sentenced to ten or eight years. You hope that in the next ten years Visit the prison every day, or just wait two days and pick him up?"

Zhan Qiancheng's words made Chen Anhao collapse instantly.

Yes, compared to the desperate ten years of imprisonment, two days is indeed very short.

Chen Anhao lowered her eyes and accepted the reality.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak, but Chen An had a good stomach and sang an empty city plan unwilling to be lonely.

"Cuckoo-"

Zhan Qiancheng turned his head and glanced at her: "Hungry?"