"Why are you sitting here like a ghost at night?"

"I'm sick! I'm scared to death."

"If you don't want to sleep, get out and stay outside. You're really a loser."

Xiao Han slowly turned around, his gaze fell on Wang Qiang's face casually, he crossed his arms over his chest, said nothing, and then returned his gaze.

It was as if what she had just been talking to was a breath of air.

Seeing Xiao Han who was so calm, Wang Qiang felt very upset and asked, "What on earth are you doing sitting here?"

"Waiting for someone."

"You're talking about Guodong! He called and said he has to work overtime tonight and will be back late."

Xiao Han sneered, "I worked overtime all night last night, and I have to work overtime again tonight. I think he is not working overtime, but working overtime with a woman!"

"What do you mean?"

Wang Qiang was a little flustered, Xiao Han's words seemed to remind her of something.

Her son has really been away from home recently. Even if he comes back very late, sometimes he doesn't come home at all, and he still chats and laughs on WeChat at any time.

This look is the déjà vu of falling in love.

Xiao Han said coldly: "Mom, you understand what I mean, so why bother asking me?"

"I'll call him and ask him."

Wang Qiang went to the room to get her cell phone, glanced at Xiao Han while making a call, and then closed the door.

It took two calls before the call was connected, and a bone-chilling male voice came from the other side, "Don't make trouble, my mother is calling," it was Zhang Guodong.

Wang Qiang's heart skipped a beat and she said urgently: "Guodong, what are you doing?"

Pushing the little woman away, Zhang Guodong sat up, his bare upper body covered with beads of sweat from exercise. He said, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping so late?"

"You know it's so late, why aren't you back yet?"

"Didn't I tell you that I would work overtime?"

"I don't believe it. Come back quickly. Xiao Han has been sitting on the sofa waiting for you since yesterday. He didn't even cook. He has been waiting for you all day and night and is still waiting."

Zhang Guodong frowned and let Wang Jiajia's hands touch his face. The dissatisfied look in his eyes made his throat tighten. He calmed down and said calmly: "Okay, I'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Guodong said calmly: "Jiajia, that yellow-faced woman is probably jealous. I can't accompany you tonight."

"But I'm not healed yet."

"How about next time? I really can't do it tonight, I love you!"

Zhang Guodong hugged her and kissed her hard, then got up and entered the bathroom, then took a shower and dressed.

When I got home, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. There was a figure standing in the dark room, and Zhang Guodong was so frightened that his eyes were glowing due to the reflection of the street lights.

"ah!"

"Bah!" The light was turned on. Xiao Han looked at the pale man opposite him coldly, placing his fingers on the light switch and turning it on and off.

If looks could kill, Zhang Guodong has been killed by this woman several times.

"Crazy bitch, you must be sick! Standing here without sleeping in the middle of the night is scary."

"You still turn off the light, the light is about to be broken by you. If you are not a householder, you don't understand the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Your money as a father comes from the strong wind. You can spend as much as you like."

Xiao Han's hand naturally dropped, and she said coldly: "Why don't you give me an explanation if you don't come home for two nights?"

"Excuse me, I told my mother to work overtime."

"Really?" Xiao Han walked towards him with his belly held out, then circled around him contemptuously, sniffing his clothes, "Why do I smell a woman's scent on you?"

"Fuck your mother, I work overtime all day, where can I find a woman? Even if I don't do anything when I'm pregnant, I just have random thoughts and doubts every day. I'm just sleeping."

After taking off his coat and throwing it on the sofa, Zhang Guodong walked directly towards the bedroom.

Xiao Han picked up his suit and looked at it from the collar until the two long strands of yellow hair shone in the light. Then she clenched her fists, dropped the suit, took out a small bag, and put the woman's hair in it.

Go in.

Early the next morning, Xiao Han took a taxi and followed Zhang Guodong's car.

The car did not go directly to his company, but drove on another road in the opposite direction, and finally stopped in front of an apartment. A woman dressed in a fashionable style with long wavy hair and a shawl smiled and got into Zhang Guodong's car.

Xiao Han quickly took the video and took photos.

"Master, follow the car in front."

"Taxi," the driver, a man about fifty years old, asked curiously, "Is that man in front of you your husband?"

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes! It's ridiculous! He cheated."

"You are very courageous and don't cry or make trouble. If it were my family's fault, you would just chop me up with a kitchen knife."

Xiao Han smiled: "Your wife has a good personality, but I'm not as free and easy as she is."

Zhang Guodong took Wang Jiajia to a high-end breakfast restaurant for breakfast. The two were extremely close. You took one bite of the cake and I took one bite. Xiao Han couldn't help but sneer. Thinking of the food she had fed him before, he always resisted and said: "

It’s not clean and hygienic, so don’t do it.”

It turns out that it's not that he has mysophobia, but that he only has one person who doesn't have mysophobia, and that person is not her, Xiao Han.

.....

After having breakfast and preparing to go out to continue looking for a job, Wenxin received a call.

"Hello!"

"Excuse me, are you Miss Wen? We are from Nicai Trading Company here. We saw your resume online. You are careful and responsible, which exactly meets the requirements of our company's logistics department. You can come and apply for a job."

Wen Wen covered her mouth excitedly, tears flashed in her eyes, and she kept saying: "Okay, can you send me your address?"

"Can."

After hanging up the phone, the address was sent to her very quickly. Wen WenXin excitedly picked up the puppy and held it high in the living room, when Jun Mohan just walked out.

The two of them didn't talk anymore after last night, and they bowed their heads to each other even when they had breakfast. At this time, seeing Wen Xin happy, he unconsciously felt happy and even smiled a little more.

He said calmly: "What are you so happy about?"

"I'm so happy when someone calls me for an interview. Even if the interview fails, I'm still happy because at least I was recognized once."

"Then I wish you success."

"Thanks!"

Jun Mohan went to work, and Wenxin also chose a professional outfit and rode an electric bike to Nietzsche Trading Company.

The company is very large, with many employees. You need to swipe your card to enter for the interview. Wen Wenxin is the first time to enter such a large company, and his eyes are full of curiosity.

After the interview, I came out and as soon as I stepped into the elevator, I met someone.

Wen Wen opened her mouth in surprise, holding an employment report in her hand. She smiled and said, "You, why are you here?"


Chapter completed!