Xiao Rongzheng raised his watch and looked at it, but said nothing.
Wen Cun then looked at his watch: Very good, there are still more than ten minutes left before getting off work as required by the system.
But the rehabilitation center has never been so strict. Even if You Xiao is here at this moment, he will smile and ask her to leave quickly.
If Xiao Rongzheng hadn't been known for his strict work attitude, Wen Cun would have thought that he was avenging his personal revenge.
However, it just gave her an excuse.
Wen Cun turned around: "It's not time to get off work yet, maybe next time."
Song Sihuai: "It's okay, I'll wait for you here."
After saying this, he pulled out a chair next to Xiao Rongzheng, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Xiao Rongzheng without smiling.
I don't know if he was too casual or provocative.
Wen Cun frowned: "Song Sihuai, this is an office."
She will still work here in the future, and there is no benefit in offending Xiao Rongzheng.
Song Sihuai raised his eyebrows and smiled as if he just realized it: "Sorry, I was negligent."
"Then I'll go out first." Song Sihuai bent down and took one of Wen Wen's hands, rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb a few times, and coaxed again in a soft voice, "Then brother will wait for you in the car.
Call me when you're done."
elder brother?
Wen Cun was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that she had indeed always called him "Brother Song" before. But this title was so long ago that it seemed like it was a lifetime ago.
She was so dazed by this title that when she wanted to struggle, Song Sihuai had already let go of her hand.
Song Sihuai walked to the door and looked back at Xiao Rongzheng, his eyes darkening.
Wen Cun came to his senses: "Mr. Xiao, is there any information missing? I see you have been sorting it out for a long time." It's just that little information, otherwise there is no other explanation.
Xiao Rongzheng paused obviously while sorting out the information. He threw the information on the table and raised his eyes to look at Wen Cun.
"..." Wen Cun really couldn't figure out which word he used wrongly.
Xiao Rongzheng looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly pulled his lips coldly.
Tenderness:???
"Are you so anxious?" After saying this, Xiao Rongzheng walked out of the conference room directly.
Song Sihuai was still standing at the end of the corridor, and when his eyes met Xiao Rongzheng's, Song Sihuai pushed up his glasses, smiled at him and raised his chin slightly.
In the conference room, Wen Cun didn't take Xiao Rongzheng's weirdness to heart. Before leaving, she saw that he had left the information behind, so she packed it up and sent it to his office.
You Xiao is also there, leaning against the door frame as if he has no bones: "Everyone is waiting for you. Yue Lancheng also brought several sisters with innocent family backgrounds. Your machine is rusty, so you have no impulse? Can you be more active?
?”
Wen Cun called out to the dean.
You Xiao immediately stood up straight, and when he saw Wen Wen, he said in a drawl, "Assistant Wen is here."
At this time, Xiao Rongzheng came out of it and suddenly stopped when he passed by her: "Professor nce called and wanted to get the detailed information of the five patients as soon as possible so that the project can be started as soon as possible."
It means that he wants to see his sister and ask her to work overtime.
You Xiao was here, and Wen Wen put on a businesslike and dedicated smile: "Okay, Mr. Xiao."
You Xiao agreed: "Why didn't I listen just now..." Did you see Professor Lance talking to you on the phone?
Xiao Rongzheng stared at him before he finished his words: "Are you leaving?"
"Go, go, go!"
Xiao Rongzheng was a workaholic and rarely got together with them. In addition, he was very ambitious, so when he arrived, he immediately became the center of attention.
When the situation around Xiao Rongzheng finally became quieter, You Xiao squeezed towards him with a glass of wine: "I'll help you pass the test. The one next to Yue Lancheng is good. It's pretty, not coquettish, and looks clean. You can't help but look embarrassed. How about I help you?"
Matchmaking?”
Xiao Rongzheng took a look, and the first thought that came to his mind was: It's far worse than Wen Cun.
He raised his head and took a sip of wine, which reminded him that Wen Cun was still working overtime in his office. This chapter has been completed!