Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Qin Yuezhi still shook his head. This time, he really calmed down, "It's okay, it's just that there is no business, I am too busy, and I am thinking wildly here."

She looked at Shen Wanci and blinked, "You still said to me, did you just climb out of some handsome guy's quilt this early in the morning?"

This is just a joke between best friends, and it was often said before.

I thought Shen Wanci would glare at her, but she actually nodded and uttered a name that shocked eight generations of her ancestors: "Bo Jingzhou."

"You..." Qin Yuezhi opened his eyes in surprise: "Have you reconciled?"

"No."

Ok.

This was even more shocking than the reconciliation.

"Then you and him? Are you sex partners? Or is it just a one-night stand?" Qin Yuezhi thought about Bo Jingzhou's appearance: "A one-night stand is a bit of a loss. After all, although he is a scumbag, his appearance and figure are indeed rare in the world. He is the only one who relies on his face to make his debut. Traffic stars can’t compare to him. If his skills are good, you should come with him more times.”

She waved her hand and said, "What kind of love? It's not just about the two ounces of flesh under me. I sleep a lot and just touch my right hand with my left hand. I don't feel any impulse anymore. Don't say I'm sad at that time." As long as the money is in place, I can't wait to give him a full schedule every day, seven days a week. As long as it doesn't bother me, I can choose any style."

"..."

Although Shen Wanci knew that Qin Yuezhi said this because she was afraid that she would fall into it again and end up in a state of personal injury and sadness, this was the first time she heard such persuasion.

These are all words of tiger and wolf.

Seeing that she wanted to continue talking, Shen Wanci hurriedly covered her mouth, "It's not a one-night stand, it's not a sex partner, it's just a one-night stand, and nothing happened."

"Oh, he can't."

Qin Yuezhi's vague voice came from her palm.

Shen Wanci: "..."

It has to be said that her sarcasm, which was full of personal emotions, really struck the root of the truth by mistake.

Qin Yuezhi: "But I think Bo Jingzhou seems to be quite sincere. I don't hate him that much anymore. Hey, the only disadvantage of women is that they are too soft-hearted. Otherwise, they would have ruled the world long ago, and there are those stinky men." What's up."

While the two were fighting, a man's cold voice came from the door: "Before you rule the world, Miss Qin should fix the button of her underwear first. Don't let it fall off next time."

Shen Wanci: "..."

Qin Yuezhi: "??"

shit.

She stood up from her seat, looked up and glanced at the door, and saw Huo Tingdong standing there.

The man was wearing a straight suit and tie, and he had a tall and straight figure. Just standing there gave people the illusion of being prosperous. He even nodded to Shen Wanci, who was looking at him in the same way. It's like saying hello.

Qin Yuezhi had no time to appreciate this now. She rushed over like flying, pushed Huo Tingdong and walked out, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll give you back the things you left with me, so you won't blackmail me."

The two of them were probably far away, and Shen Wanci couldn't hear what was said next.

She sat in the store for more than half an hour. Qin Yuezhi, who did not wait for her return, received a call from Director Yu, "Wanwan, if you are not particularly busy right now, come to the museum."

Director Yu's voice didn't sound right, it was quite urgent.

"it is good."

Qin Yuezhi hadn't come back yet, so she sent her a WeChat message and left directly. Before leaving, she closed the door for her.

When they arrived at the museum, Shen Wanci finally understood what Director Yu was worried about.

Jiang Yihe was losing his temper, and from time to time there would be one or two sounds of something breaking: "I don't care, so I decided to save it. If she quits this project, I won't donate the crown. It will be repaired in the early stage." I will give you every penny of the money you gave me.”

Director Yu was helpless: "Ms. Jiang, haven't we already agreed on this matter? That crown, other restorers in the same group have also put in a lot of effort. The museum is not going to dismiss it, but it's just not until the matter is investigated clearly. , let her go back to rest first. After all, there were many people present at the time, and the hairpin was indeed broken in her hands, and the impact was relatively large..."

"I don't care. I decided to donate the tiara to your museum because of her. It doesn't matter whether other people worked hard or expended effort. Now that she is going to be fired and the prerequisites are gone, I naturally won't donate. ”

Because of Jiang Yihe's commotion, the crown repair work was suspended. The other teachers in charge were standing at the door of Director Yu's office. When they heard this, their eyes towards Shen Wanci changed.

Shen Wanci's native language at this moment is speechlessness.

This hatred value was filled up for her at once.

But every word and every sentence of the other party was complaining about her injustice, and she didn't even know how to explain it.

Someone said angrily: "Buanduan, the curator is just following everyone's suggestions and hasn't made a final decision yet. You don't have to be so anxious to let Miss Jiang vent your anger. Young people, it's better to be a little more humble. Don't think you have some ability. Look at no one."

In the office, Director Yu became angry: "In that case, Miss Jiang, please take the tiara back. The Kyoto Museum is too small to accommodate the giant Buddha."

Jiang Yihe was not a native of his country, and he could not force him to hand over the cultural relics.

The closed door was forcefully opened from inside.

Curator Yu walked out angrily and saw Shen Wanci who was called by him outside. He didn't stop and left without saying a word.

The onlookers also gradually dispersed.

Jiang Yihe came out of the office with a happy face, and took Shen Wanci's arm cordially: "Wanwan, I helped you vent your anger, but those people still want to threaten you with dismissal, which is embarrassing for them."

At the end of the sentence, she sneered towards the workroom with a look of disdain on her face.

Shen Wanci felt as if his arm held by her was entangled by a poisonous snake, and it was so cold.

She didn't even know that Director Yu asked her to rest at home, but Jiang Yihe knew about it and made a big fuss about it.

This method of flattery and killing can be said to be used with ease.

Shen Wanci took out his hand with a smile on his face: "I know you are complaining about me, but don't say those words in front of others again. Uninformed people will think you are flattering and damaging your reputation. No, after all, the seniors just looked at me unkindly because of what you said. I can’t guarantee that some people will think too much about it. Didn’t you say last time that you came to Kyoto to get married? Those in the upper class are most taboo about marrying a wife. Hermaphrodites.”

The smile on Jiang Yihe's face froze: "Buanwan, you don't misunderstand me, right? I really just admire you, plus I think we are compatible, and don't want you to be wronged, so I can't control my anger. "

Shen Wanci: "No, of course I know you have good intentions."

Jiang Yihe breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "I knew you must understand me. After all, we even fall in love with the same man."