"An An." A gentle male voice came from the other side of the phone.

Qin Anan instantly identified the master of the sound.

"Yun Mo!" She didn't expect that Yun Mo would call her, "Is this your number? Or did you call me on your family's cell phone?"

"My brother bought me a cell phone." Yun Mo replied, "I want to call you, so I asked him to buy it for me."

Qin Anan laughed with relief: "Are you discharged from the hospital now? How is your body feeling?"

"I..." Yun Mo didn't finish a word, and the rough voice of the middle-aged man came from the other side of the phone.

"Yun Mo, don't you sleep so late? Who are you calling? The doctor said you want to rest more." It was Yun Mo's father's voice, "Give me your phone and I'll give it to you tomorrow morning."

In a moment, the call was hung up.

Qin Anan looked at the hung-up phone and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed!

Although Yun Mo is a patient, he has been in the operation for several days. Moreover, he is not young anymore, and Yun's father doesn't even give him the freedom to speak the phone.

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On the surface, it is for his own good, but in fact it is to completely control him!

Qin An'an felt anger, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

Fortunately, with his contact information and listening to his voice, his condition is much better than before.

In the evening, Qin Anan drove home.

Zhou Ziyi is here too.

When Qin Anan saw him, he immediately remembered what the vice president said about Fu Shiting this morning.

"Brother Zhou," Qin Anan leaned over to him and asked in a low voice, "I called Fu Shiting yesterday, did he turn on the hands-free?"

Zhou Ziyi: "Yes, he didn't deliberately open the hands-free one. It was the secretary who splashed the coffee on his phone, which caused the screen to slip a little."

After Qin Anan got this exact answer, his heart tensed: "Will he die of the society?"

Zhou Ziyi nodded: "Yes! From yesterday to today, the employees in the company have been talking about this. Although my boss pretended not to care on the surface, he should feel uncomfortable in his heart. Because of his image in the hearts of employees,

It fell from the altar to the ground."

"I don't know he's on hands-free," Qin Anan explained embarrassedly.

"It's okay. In addition to my boss's club, you're also dead." Zhou Ziyi comforted, "In addition to talking about my boss, everyone has been talking about you."

Qin Anan: "..."

"What are you talking about? Come and have dinner!" Mike walked over, hugged Zhou Ziyi's shoulder, and looked at Qin An'an, "An'an, I called Ziyi to come for dinner today, and he didn't dare to come. He thought you were still the best.

Angry about the weekend. Hahaha! I said that you are very generous to everyone except for being petty to Fu Shiting. Now he must believe it!"

Qin Anan glared at him: "I can tolerate you saying bad things about me behind my back, but can you stop saying it again in front of me?"

"Is this a bad thing? I'm praising your courage." Seeing her cold face, Mike immediately skipped the topic, "By the way, I asked Xiaohan and Ruila for you. On April 1st, they will not go to congratulate you.

A sure wedding.”

Qin Anan looked at the two children.

"Xiaohan, Ruila, are you two really not going? Your auntie Xiaotian will go then!"

Xiaohan shook his head: "I'm not available."

Rilla pouted: "Uncle He made Aunt Xiaotian sad, so I won't go to see him get married!"

Qin Anan remembered the message Fu Shiting sent her last night.

He hopes that she will take the child to He Junzhi's wedding at that time because he wants to see the child.

But neither child is willing to go, and she will not convince the child to change his mind for him.

April April's Day.

Today is also He Junzhi's wedding.

After Qin Anan got up in the morning, he called Li Xiaotian.

The phone dialed, but was not answered.


Chapter completed!