Rebirth of Finding a Beloved

Ou Jingyao supported her chin with one hand, and played with her phone with the other.

But his eyes were fixed on the clock that Shao Lin had just bought back.

Looking at the table of the clock going one by one, Ou Jingyao really wanted to scold someone, why can't the time go faster?

Shao Lin was outside the door, watching Ou Jingyao's changing expression, he became more and more curious, and reached out to grab Shao Mo passing by: "Shao Mo, do you think our boss is sick?"

"Hmm..." Shao Mo couldn't understand for a while.

Shao Lin pointed to Ou Jingyao's office with his chin: "Look, the boss came to the company in the morning and asked me to buy a clock to hang on the wall. As soon as I got it back, he just stared at the clock. You Said that his boss will not be sick."

Shao Mo rubbed his forehead: "You are very idle."

Shao Lin nodded subconsciously, a little confused, why Shao Mo asked about marginal matters for no reason.

"Then I'll ask the boss to find you something to do." Then he walked to Ou Jingyao's office.

Shao Lin, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you very free?"

Shao Lin curled his lips: "It's very busy, but I'm not just looking for something to do."

Shao Mo glanced at Ou Jingyao's office, and saw that their boss was still staring at the clock: "Don't you just want to know why the boss is staring at the clock because you have nothing to do?"

"Just curious."

"kindness…"

"Aren't you curious at all?"

"I don't want to spend the rest of my life wondering what the boss is thinking now."

Shao Lin withdrew his eyes and gave Shao Mo a look: "Damn, tell me, can you still have a little fun in life, can you still have a little thirst for knowledge, rigid."

"Tsk tsk... You have a thirst for knowledge, and you are not rigid. That is because you are too courageous, you have been cut by the boss so many times, and you are an idiot who doesn't know how to improve your memory."

"Fuck, you want to get beaten up, don't you?" Shao Lin went to roll his sleeves as he spoke.

"Hey, I'm telling you that you can win." After finishing speaking, Shao Mo walked away in disdain, he was afraid that he would become an idiot if he got along with this idiot.

Seeing that the pointer finally pointed to six characters, Ou Jingyao quickly turned on the phone, found the number of Luo Wenchen, the cohabitant, and dialed it.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Wife."

"Shut up, what's the matter." Hearing the word wife, Luo Wenchen felt helpless.

Ever since the two of them really confirmed their relationship that day, Ou Jingyao, that bastard, has been calling her wife. It doesn't matter whether it's threats or lures.

Ou Jingyao smacked her lips while holding the phone: "Are you off work?"

"I have to work overtime today."

Ou Jingyao knew early in the morning that Luo Wenchen would answer like this and continued to ask: "What time do you get off work? I'll pick you up and we'll go home for dinner."

"Well, it may be a little late."

"Okay, then I'll find you in the past later."

Luo Wenchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the time. It was just after six o'clock, and this man was really free: "En."

"Wife..."

"Hang up." Before the other party finished speaking, Luo Wenchen hung up the phone and curled his lower lip.

Ou Jingyao looked at the phone, feeling very frustrated and was hung up by Luo Wenchen.

Now Ou Jingyao just wants to say, why does he think that the man who has lived his whole life will be a workaholic, and he can commute to and from get off work normally every day, and every time he has to remind him again and again.

It's as if he is a man who works outside, and he is a wife who stays at home and complains all day long that the guy comes back late.

(Again for votes.)