When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Knowing that this is Xuan Zhe's residence, Wen Shuang took the time to wash up while the other party was going to get the medicine.

Five minutes later, Xuanzhe saw Wenshuang smearing safflower oil on his forehead while grinning, while looking at the wood carving at the end of the bed. This bed is big enough for adults to roll around on it, so he couldn't figure out how Wenshuang hit it .

"It hurts, hurts..." Wen Shuang stretched out two fingers, and lightly tapped the forehead twice, as if the potions could penetrate in this way.

Xuan Zhe hated this kind of inefficient behavior the most. He leaned against the window with his arms crossed, and reminded him aloud, "Knead it, otherwise it will be useless."

"It's useful!" Wen Shuang was so painful that she didn't want to move anymore, thinking that it would be okay to get better slowly.

Then a shadow fell on the top of the head, Wen Shuang looked at Xuan Zhe's dark pupils, and his heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong, Mr. Xuan?"

Xuanzhe didn't talk nonsense, he directly took the safflower oil from his hand and poured it into the palm of his hand. Wenshuang understood it instantly when he saw this, and he ran subconsciously, but what speed is Xuanzhe?Grab it back and stick it on the forehead with the palm of your hand accurately, and rub it hard!

It is no exaggeration to say that Wen Shuang's soul almost came out of his body.

But Xuanzhe was not standing in front of Fan, Wen Shuang sprayed Sanqi 21 first before talking, but it was his golden thighs, tears could only be swallowed into his stomach by tons and tons, Wen Shuang's back was covered with cold sweat, at first it seemed like The pain of splitting the Tianling cover passed away, and the forehead was swollen and hot, but it eased a little bit.

"President Xuan...that's fine." Wen Shuang's voice became hoarse.

Xuanzhe immediately let go when he heard the words, threw the safflower oil into Wenshuang's arms, and then continued to look down on him coldly.

Wen Shuang is a smart person, after a brief moment of confusion, he knew that Xuanzhe was waiting for an explanation, why he sent it to Li Junshan's face yesterday, and why he drank like that.

"I'm not looking for Mr. Li." Wen Shuang scratched his head: "It's Mr. Lei Wenxu."

Xuan Zhe: "What do you want him for?"

"Mr. Lei is a big shot in the domestic liquor industry. I'm thinking about Xinlan..."

Before Wen Shuang finished speaking, Xuan Zhe's expression suddenly became unpredictable, and Wen Shuang didn't miss the mocking flash in the man's eyes.

The originally harmonious atmosphere came to an abrupt end, and Wen Shuang instinctively shut up.

Does he know what he has done and what he is doing now?This is Xuanzhe's only thought. Yu Feng's fate today is not because of bad luck or incapacity, but because he committed a villain by fate. But now this villain has transformed himself and wants to become Yu Feng's savior. It is too absurd .

Xuan Zhe is a businessman, he is skeptical about the sudden enthusiasm and help of ordinary people, not to mention that Wen Shuang is the chief culprit who drove Yu Feng into the abyss, is this acting too strong?

The conversation broke up unhappy, Xuan Zhe didn't ask any more questions, and Wen Shuang didn't say anything anymore, but before going out, Xuan Zhe said in a deep voice: "I rejected Mr. Di Landa's invitation last night because of you, Wen Shuang, my interpreter didn't It's not up to you."

The angrier Xuan Zhe was, the more he couldn't see his emotions, and his tone was calm, but there was no reason to make people feel cold, and Wen Shuang was no exception. He lowered his head and said softly: "I know, don't worry, Mr. Xuan, there is absolutely no the second time."

Cao Nanyu came to pick him up, and he was relieved to see that Wenshuang was still alive.

After arriving at the company, Wen Shuang was busy with his own business. Wen Shuang's stomach was growling with hunger. Fortunately, the little girl sitting across from him handed over two biscuits. Sitting down, Fang Su asked with a smile, "Did we chat well yesterday?"

"Not very good." Wen Shuang was a little discouraged. Lei Wenxu was good friends with Li Junshan. According to Li Junshan's temperament of revenge, he might not be able to easily reveal his account, and it would be ruined.

"Huh?" Fang Su looked suspicious: "Really? But I asked Mr. Lei this morning, and he said that he will make an evaluation after your reply."

reply?Wen Shuang was taken aback, could it be those data?Lei Wenxu is willing to give him this chance? !

Regardless of whether it is true or not, since Lei Wenxu told Fang Su in this way, Wen Shuang felt that there was something bright in the dark, his eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly: "Yes! That's right! Mr. Lei said to try, I'm sorry, Sister Fang, yes I was drunk and confused."

"Bumped his head in a daze?" Fang Su pointed to his forehead: "It's red and swollen."

"It's okay, I'll go down in three or two days!" Wen Shuang didn't care.

The original body had personally gone through Xin Lan's accounts, and they were stored on the computer. Fortunately, they hadn't been deleted. Wen Shuang returned home and spent two hours sorting them out, trying to make Lei Wenxu understand them at a glance. Almost ten At midnight, I received a call from Cao Nanyu.

"Now?" Wen Shuang was a little surprised, and looked up at the clock on the wall. Di Landa came out to watch the night scene, and he had to be there.

Cao Nanyu: "I won't ask the HR department for your address anymore. Where is it? I'll pick you up."

Di Landa would definitely accompany Xuan Zhe, thinking of the expressionless ice cube face, Wen Shuang got up, reported the address, picked up the clothes and went out.

Cao Nanyu was nearby, received Wen Shuang 5 minutes later, and the two rushed to their destination.

Cao Nanyu glanced at Wen Shuang through the rearview mirror, "It's not bad, I know how to wear formal clothes."

"hey-hey."

To be honest, Cao Nanyu was a little curious.Wen Shuang has a lot of black history, and sometimes he stepped on the minefield of Mr. Xuan when he said and did things, but he was safe and sound. Although translations in country G are rare, Mr. Xuan’s connections are not a problem at all. A kind of unspoken mood of watching the excitement kept Wenshuang by his side, like leaving a novel object of interest.

What Cao Nanyu can feel is Wenshuang, and he can also notice it when men look at and explore occasionally. It's normal, human nature is different. Xuanzhe can be regarded as a bit of a bad taste, but so far he hasn't done anything to hurt himself. , so Wenshuang let it go.

Diranda reserved an open-air private seat, focusing on the theme of "ocean", because the bottom of the feet is transparent glass, and the soft lights are illuminated from bottom to top, and you can clearly see all kinds of marine life swimming slowly inside, including A white shark about three meters in length.

Wen Shuang didn't quite understand the preferences of these rich people. He saw Xuan Zhe and Di Landa drinking in a peaceful atmosphere from afar, and his legs were shaking when he stepped on the glass.

Sitting down, Wen Shuang felt a little more at ease.

Perhaps his fear was obvious, and Diranda smiled and asked if he was frightened?Wen Shuang stabilized the corner of the table with both hands, shook her head mechanically, and responded that she was not afraid at all.

Xuan Zhe might not understand this conversation, but he saw Wen Shuang shook his head, hum, the dead duck's mouth is stiff.

Dilanda has inherited the talent of the people of G country, that is, not only humorous, but also romantic. It's already eleven o'clock. After two glasses of wine, Dilanda was slightly drunk, clapped his hands lightly, and immediately picked up the violin The waiter came in, followed by several beautiful women in dresses.

sure!Wen Shuang sighed in her heart, it seemed that Di Landa was going to choose one of them to dance.

Wen Shuang really wanted to grab a handful of melon seeds and put them in front of him. He felt that this kind of people would look good dancing.Unexpectedly, in the next second, Dilanda got up and stretched out his hand towards him.

Wen Shuang: "..."

Xuanzhe: "..." When was the operation of "secret glances" completed?