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Chapter 411 Who is not jealous of you

Song Xiang was shocked. Yan Han was so vindictive?!

She wanted to open the door, but found that it wouldn't open.

Depend on!!

Even if you are not allergic to floral scents, you will choke to death from the floral scent that fills the room.

She returned to bed resigned to her fate and watched coldly as something sprayed out from the air outlet.

I could bear it at first, but then I started sneezing more and more urgently, one after another.

He was beaten and scolded at the same time, and tears came out of his eyes.

You thief!! You are so heartless!

After a long time, the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, like a poison gas bomb.

The phone rang, and Song Xiang was still cursing intermittently.

"Hello--"

"Try to curse again?"

Song Xiang: "..."

You are just a dog, so what if you scold me!

She was furious in her heart, but she could only sniff hard on her face.

"Mr. Yan, I was wrong."

"Oh."

"Aren't you quite capable?" He said in a very proud tone.

Song Xiang rolled his eyes, dog capitalist!

"If you can't open the window within five minutes, I may die in your house." Song Xiang sneezed expressionlessly.

The person on the phone tutted, "How dare you do it next time?"

Song Xiang: "I wouldn't dare to dare you to give me your own courage."

Yan Han snorted twice and hung up the phone.

With a click, the door opened.

When Song Xiang was about to receive amnesty, he hurried to the door and quickly opened it.

Breathing becomes easier and I feel alive again.

She stood on the vent and waited until half of the smell in the room had dissipated before she dared to go back.

I still sneeze occasionally, and as soon as I close my eyes, I wake up when I sneeze.

After a night of exposure, when I got up in the morning, I was immediately transformed into the true form of a rose.

During breakfast, all the servants stayed away from her, and Shuang Han didn't even come down.

It's too fragrant, which is also a problem.

Ding Fan went to the company with a face, and even took two steps back.

Very depressed.

After the morning meeting, Ding Fan opened the door and came in.

"Mr. Song, Miss Gu from the project team is waiting outside."

Song Xiang was thinking of a way to deal with the smell and clicked her tongue, "Let her come in."

Annoying.

After a while, the office door was pushed open.

Gu Wanru walked in with the documents and shrugged her nose as soon as she entered, "It smells so good."

Song Xiang twitched his lips, poured her a cup of coffee, and looked at the document in her hand.

Gu Wanru sat down and put the document in her hand on the coffee table. It was a resignation letter.

Song Xiang expected that she would resign, but her calmness surprised him.

“Not satisfied with the benefits?”

Gu Wanru smiled, with a bitter look on her face, "There is no need to speak openly at this time."

Song Xiang laughed lightly, showing a bit of sarcasm.

"Your psychological quality is really good."

Gu Wanru brushed away her broken hair and sighed: "If you pretend for a long time, you will naturally get better at it."

"Driven by profit, or simply unhappy with me?"

"All of them."

Gu Wanru took a sip of coffee, looked at Song Xiang with a complicated expression, and looked her up and down.

"You graduated from Tianjin University, right?"

Song Xiang said nothing.

"Me too, I was one year ahead of you."

Gu Wanru put down the cup and opened her arms, "Look, is the difference big?"

Obviously they are the same people, so they should have the same fate.

When Song Xiang was favored by Wang Yong, she still wanted to save people, but nothing happened to Song Xiang, so she became unbalanced.

"The chance of meeting someone like you is one in ten thousand. Who wouldn't be jealous?"

Very calm words.

It was so calm that Song Xiang was helpless.

Before, she thought Jiang Tingting did many things, but after thinking about it carefully, she actually had the answer.


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