The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 3217 Don't challenge my patience

   Everyone is just talking about today's assessment and tomorrow's results. After many people changed groups, they continued to worry.

  BIR is really strict in this regard. General assistants who fail the exam twice in a row will receive a letter of dismissal and have to give up their lucrative jobs.

   being fired by BIR also means that it will be difficult to enter a similar large company in the future.

   Everyone is naturally nervous.

  Xia Jiu has never been involved in this topic, just swiping the screen silently.

   There are several people @xiajiu asked: "Xiajiu, how do you think your situation is?"

   These people usually have a good relationship with Xia Jiu, and they are all assistants. Seeing that she didn't speak, they took the initiative to ask.

  Xia Jiu typed the words truthfully: "It should be alright, right?"

   "Hey, if only I had your confidence."

   "That's right, I'm so worried now that I can't even eat."

Xia Jiu comforted: "I don't think you need to worry too much. Over the years, BIR has only fired less than five assistants who failed consecutive exams, and on average only one assistant in a few years. Since everyone can pass the interview and test , In fact, the ability should be able to be competent for this position. I think everyone will be fine. "

   As soon as she finished typing this line, Shen Muhan's voice sounded coldly: "What mobile phone do you use while eating?"

  Xia Jiu put down the phone and pushed the bowl aside: "I'm full."

  Shen Muhan squinted at her rice bowl, the plain bowl of rice did not eat even a trace, and still kept the appearance of serving it.

The    dish only touched a few chopsticks, and it was as if someone was afraid of poisoning it, and every chopstick was just a taste.

   She sat over there, her loose clothes slipped to the sides of her shoulders, her pretty collarbones looked good, but she was too thin.

   "Housekeeper, change some dishes." Shen Muhan pushed away all the dishes that she didn't move.

   The butler hurriedly bowed and asked people to remove the dishes. According to Xia Jiu's taste, he arranged for the chef to prepare a few more dishes—even though the ones on the table are already what Xia Jiu liked.

  Xia Jiu only glanced lazily when they saw them changing the dishes. Shen Muhan was a peculiar temperament and extremely picky, and his personality was also incomprehensible. It was nothing new to change dishes halfway through.

  The housekeeper changed it, Xia Jiu didn't bother to take care of it, she reached out and picked up the phone, she still had no interest or appetite for the new dishes, and she felt full when she saw it.

   Shen Muhan moved the dishes in front of her and put the chopsticks back into her hands.

  Xia Jiu's eyebrows were furrowed, but she couldn't hide her beauty. She shook her head: "I'm full, you can eat."

   "Isn't it unpalatable just now? It has been changed again." Shen Muhan's brows are full of creases, what kind of petty temper is he playing? Is it so hard to eat?

   "It's not unpalatable, it's just full. You can eat it yourself." Xia Jiu put down her chopsticks. She had only seen pregnant people on TV before and couldn't bear it, and she thought it was hypocritical.

   Now it's my turn. If I say that I can't eat it, I really can't eat it, and then I know that pregnancy is so annoyed, inhuman, and extremely testing a woman's mood and patience.

   "Are you planning to become an immortal?" Shen Muhan's tone became a little more displeased, and the feeling of receiving the clothes from her before has disappeared.

"I'm really full." Xia Jiu said weakly. She smelled these stir-fried vegetables and felt that her entire stomach was full. Not to mention asking her to eat, she really couldn't look any more. .

   "Is this asking me to feed you?" Shen Muhan got used to her squeamish appearance, and began to gently roll up his sleeves, revealing a strong arm with scars.

  Xia Jiu waved his hand: "I really can't eat it, Master Han, please do it yourself."

  Shen Muhan's breath became cold, his eyes that could not see clearly were as cold as ice, and his tone was also cold: "Xia Jiu, don't challenge my patience."

   There was a bit of impatience in his tone.

  Xia Jiu didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, his appearance was really intimidating.

   She couldn't afford to provoke her, but she could hide it. A few more WeChat messages entered her phone. She held the phone and walked to the sofa.

   As soon as her footsteps moved, her wrist tightened, and when someone held her, she screamed in pain, "Shen Muhan!"

   Her body also fell to the ground uncontrollably, her brain exploded with a bang, and she subconsciously covered her stomach, there, and her child!

   She was angry and annoyed, and she screamed and closed her eyes as she watched herself fall.

   Then, in the next second, he fell into the man's strong and painful arms, and before she could open her eyes, her back softened, and the whole person was placed on the sofa.

  She opened her eyes wide and touched her belly in shock. Of course there was no problem there, but the cold eyes of the man in front of her made her a little unable to dodge.

  's hands were empty, and the mobile phone had been taken away by the man.

Xia Jiu had a headache, knowing that this man was unable to communicate, so he could only say softly: "Master Han, I have some work to deal with. Besides, I'm really full now, I usually don't eat much. More. Can you give me the phone back?"

   Shen Muhan frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about the truth of what she said.

   He has always been uncertain about this woman's thoughts, and he doesn't know how true or false she is.

   His gaze fell on Xia Jiu's mobile phone by the way. Seeing that her name was frequently mentioned, he clicked on the chat page without thinking.

Someone in the    group was talking sarcastically: "That is, Xia Jiu has this confidence. After all, Manager Du is helping to protect her. Of course, people like us who have no help, must be worried."

"Hey, in fact, the assistant assessment itself will not be held until the second half of the month, and I still have time to prepare well. Who would have known that such a sudden commotion made us all take the test in advance. I don't know if it is Who is dragged down by?"

   "So, Xia Jiu, don't stand and talk without your back hurting. You're fine, but that doesn't mean we don't have any problems. You don't worry, we're all worried to death."

   This group is not a work group, so there are a lot of trumpeters who joined the group, and some words were directly directed at Xia Jiu.

   Originally, those assistants were worried about losing their jobs, but now seeing that this was all because of Xia Jiu, they were more or less resentful.

Immediately afterwards, someone posted a photo. This photo was made by splicing two photos. On the left is the men's shirt worn by Xia Jiu on the seat, and on the right is a shirt that Dewey once wore. At first glance, the two pieces are almost the same.

   (end of this chapter)