"...I saw old photos and thought of old friends."

"I heard that your father died when you were very young?"

"right."

"My condolences, even your father in heaven can't bear to see you so sad."

Shi Sangluo twitched the corner of his mouth: "How did you know it was my father?"

"The person who can make you cry so sadly must be someone very important to you. Fu Chengyuan... I don't know why, but I intuitively feel that it's not him."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "Your intuition is right."

"So, for the sake of your father who has passed away and your mother who is still alive, you have to cheer up."

"Well, don't worry, Mr. Xiaoye, I will do my best to help you."

Ye Wo shook his head and laughed: "That's not what I'm talking about."

"Not a job?"

"In addition to work, you should also live your life well," Ye Wo said: "I am different from Fu Chengyuan. I will not be so perverted as to ask you to be on call 24 hours a day. I think you are quite interesting. We can be

friend."

"Boss and secretary are friends?"

"why not?"

The time was silent.

She and Fu Chengyuan can be husband and wife, and being friends is much more normal in comparison.

"By the way, luckily you were in a hurry last time and left your coat in my car. I will just use it today."

Shi Sangluo wrapped his windbreaker tightly: "I will pay attention to it in the future."

When she got home, Yu Jie was running around anxiously, and rushed towards her with a squeal: "Xiao Luoluo, you scared me to death! Why did you go out without saying a word? You should tell me at least, if something happens to you, I will

How do you explain this to the aunt on the hospital bed?"

Shi Sangluo tore off a sticky note from the refrigerator and waved it in front of her eyes: "I saw that you were fast asleep, so I didn't wake you up, so I left you a note and posted it in the most conspicuous place.

"

Yu Jie came over and took the note from her hand, looked at it, rubbed her hands and laughed.

Shi Sangluo did leave a note for her, and it was written very clearly.

"Aren't I worried about you?" Yu Jie pulled her to sit down on the sofa: "I saw you changed the screen saver of your phone to a photo of you and him. I didn't think about it at the time, but later I remembered that tomorrow is

The anniversary of his death.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Jie suddenly changed her words: "No, I don't understand. It's already past 0:00 in the morning. It should be today."

Shi Sangluo nodded slightly: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to think about it because of this?"

"It's not that I can't think about it, but I'm still in a bad mood, right? Well, as long as you're fine."

Shi Sangluo opened his arms and hugged Yu Jie: "Thank you, Yu Jie."

Yu Jie chuckled: "What kind of relationship do we have? There is no need to be so open-minded."

Shi Sangluo said: "From now on, I will help you chase down any young meat you like."

Yu Jie laughed loudly: "Oh, I recently saw that the anatomy teacher in our hospital is quite handsome. It's a pity that if he doesn't do good things at a young age, he has gained a good skin in vain. But let me tell you,

Dennis Liu from our hospital is really handsome, oh wow, he even called me just now."

"You...are you having fun?"

Yu Jie patted her: "What? He came to me to inquire about you! What am I saying? As soon as our little Luoluo came out, there were many handsome guys chasing behind him, and Fu Gou hugged his face to help him die alone.

Go ahead."

"Um."

"Also, I think Fu Gou is too old to keep up with the times. Nowadays, many online games allow you to pinch faces! In the game, he can pinch as many Gu Siyao as he wants. He can log in to the game whenever he wants to watch.

Look, do you need to spend so much money to raise that Feng Ying! And her figure is far worse than the female character model in the game!"

"Yu Jie, are you going to work early tomorrow?"

Yu Jie jumped up as if her butt was burned: "Ah! I forgot! What time is it now? Damn it, it's only half past two! I'm going to take over at 5:30 tomorrow morning ah ah ah
Chapter completed!