After using chicken soup, Zhan Hanjue warmed his stomach and habitually went to the study for a while.

He left the company early in the afternoon, but in fact he still had some things not finished.

After finishing the work at hand, it was already 2:30 in the morning.

He pinched his slightly frowning brows. I wonder if it was a little hot, but there was a thin sweat at the tip of his nose. He took out a tissue and wiped it...

A touch of bright red came into view.

Zhan Hanjue's calm and indifferent expression froze in an instant.

Where does the red come from?

The man thought of the strange expressions of Sanbo and the servant, and immediately got up and went to the bathroom, kicked open the door with a slam. Junyan, who looked at him in the mirror to the ground, saw a face turned into a drawing board for children, and his whole face was in a mess.

The source of the lemon fragrance that was faintly there was lipstick in the breath!

It's ridiculous that he thought it was the fragrance left by Ningxi...

A handsome face suddenly turned black as the bottom of the pot, and murderous aura was everywhere.

Ningxi!

Damn woman actually painted his face like this?

And no one reminded him by the servants in Zhan Mansion!

...

"Ah Yeh!"

Ning Xi has been sneezing since she woke up in the morning.

It's like a sign of something ominous...

Ning Baby knew that she had made a mistake and kept hiding at Qiao Xin'an's house and not coming out.

Qiao Xin'an also locked the door and said nothing about letting Ning Xi go in.

Ning Xi was so angry that she grinded her teeth.

Send messages to Ning Baby repeatedly on WeChat.

In the end, they were all blocked by Qiao Xin'an, and the words were filled with protection for Ning Baby.

Just as she was irritated, thinking whether to find someone to pry Qiao Xin'an's door, her cell phone rang...

As soon as I saw the call, my scalp suddenly became numb.

It was... Zhan Hanjue.

It was like a hot potato. When she saw this beating number, Ning Xi almost couldn't hold her phone firmly.

A slash of your head is a knife, and a slash of your head is a knife.

Although Ning Xi was so guilty, she still silently pressed the answer button, her voice was so delicate that it could come out of water: "Hey? Mr. Jue, good morning, have you had breakfast? The weather is getting colder today, remember to wear one more piece of clothing..."

Zhan Hanjue was about to explode, but when he heard her words that were so flattering that she could not be more flattering, he was a little choked.

Of course it's not abstaining.

Instead, I feel that I do this... so naive.

It was like someone was stepped on, and he even wanted to ask what was going on.

Pick.

He had a dark face and cut off the phone directly.

Ning Xi on the other end of the phone racked his brains to think about how to relieve him, but only heard a string of beeping busy sounds.

Hang up?

Is this dead?

Ning Xi didn't dare to commit suicide. Since he was dead, she would also act as if nothing had happened.

But his right eyelid kept flashing gently, making Ning Xi feel... Zhan Hanjue was holding his ultimate move.

...

In a blink of an eye, it was the weekend.

Ning Xi originally wanted to take the time to go to the Zhan Mansion to find Xiao Yeye, but due to Zhan Hanjue's recent anger, she could only resist the impulse.

Just took advantage of this time to take advantage of the time, I went to the hospital for a full physical examination on Saturday and submitted it to the Zhan Group.

And today is the day of the final of the Shangpin Jewelry Competition!

It is said that the initial rule was that Mu Wanbai, an internal senior member of the competition, and his group collected the design draft and submitted it to Mrs. Mu, who chose the championship to ensure fairness to the greatest extent.

But Mrs. Mu suddenly had a whim and changed the rules, and she would do it herself.

All contestants will be divided into three batches, and will personally take the stage to tell their works. Old Mrs. Mu and other judges will directly score the score on the spot, and finally select the champion...

Skipping the Mu Wanbai screening design draft is actually a good thing for Ning Xi.

Don't worry about her stumbling on herself.

Ning Xi happened to be the one in the morning. She had to go to the company earlier and didn't eat breakfast. She planned to buy some at the roadside stall to solve the problem.

When I arrived downstairs of the community, I thought about crossing the road to catch the bus...

Unexpectedly, Zhan Hanjue was already waiting for her.

After not seeing each other for two days, Ning Xi was a little surprised.

He was so angry that day that he thought he would not come to pick her up.

Zhan Hanjue unlocked the car door and glanced coldly through the glass window: "It looks good to stand on the road? Come up."

Ning Xi slid her cherry lips, why is her temper so bad?

"Thank you for picking me up, I'm in trouble." Ning Xi said with a smile, and opened the car door and sat in.

Before she could fasten her seat belt, Zhan Hanjue had already stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed up the avenue like an arrow from the string.

Due to inertia, Ning Xi leaned back and her head hit the car door frame, causing her to grin.

"What are you doing?" She was a little angry and glared at Zhan Hanjue angrily.

It’s not that she has to ask him to pick her up, so don’t come if you are not happy…

Zhan Hanjue was very satisfied with Ning Xi's expression of being angry and having no place to sing, and a hint of comfort appeared in his eyes.

Very good, he wasn't the only one who was teased.

His index finger bent slightly and he knocked on the steering wheel calmly.

"Slippery feet."

"..." He clearly did it on purpose!

Ning Xi knew that he must be revenge on "her" to paint his face as a big flowery face, but she couldn't explain that it was not what she drew. There was no other way except to endure it silently.

She simply turned her eyes open, sulking alone, looking at the view outside the window...

Early in the morning, the sun is slightly drunk.

There are pedestrians who are rushing to the company on the streets, with different expressions and identities, but they are all fighting for a better tomorrow.

When she passed by a breakfast shop, Ning Xi was a little hungry, so she asked Zhan Hanjue to stop the car and she wanted to go down to buy breakfast.

Zhan Hanjue saw the breakfast shop she was pointing to, located on the edge of the road, with the steamer placed on the side of the road. I don’t know how much dust it will be stained every day, and there are also a bunch of people around.

The eyebrows were tightened, and Zhan Hanjueyu was a little disgusted: "Eat less nutritious things."

"It's enough to fill your stomach. Moreover, I have eaten it for so many years and haven't seen any malnutrition. If you eat those fine grains frequently, it's really easy to have unbalanced nutrition."

Ning Xi did not try to correct the eldest son's view of material things.

After all, four years ago, she had always been disdainful of such roadside stalls.

But Zhan Hanjue had no intention of stopping.

Ning Xi saw the car going to drive past the breakfast shop, and reminded him with a good temper: "Don't drive forward, just park here, there is a bus lane in front."

Zhan Hanjue stepped on the accelerator under his feet to the bottom.

The breakfast shop retreated and disappeared in sight. Ning Xi was stunned and looked at Zhan Hanjue incredibly.

He hasn't calmed down yet?

Now she doesn't even let her eat breakfast?

"...Zhan Hanjue, is it interesting for me to take revenge like this?" I have never seen such a stingy man!

When Zhan Hanjue heard this, he looked gloomy with a gloomy face and glanced at her.

This glance made Ning Xi's back feel a little cold.
Chapter completed!