Unexpectedly, it was noon when I woke up. Jiang Zihua was sleeping well. When she got up, she was not feeling uncomfortable.

"Go over now."

Luo Qing's voice was gentle: "Don't worry, take your time. Last night, many members were busy until midnight, and now most of them are not awake."

Jiang Zihuan: "Okay."

The call ends.

Jiang Zihua put down his cell phone and turned to wash.

When I went back to my room, I was about to change my clothes and go out.

Because of the inconvenience of hand injury, she did not choose the jeans and T-shirt she usually wore, but instead wore a refreshing black skirt, and she couldn't tie her hair, so she simply stopped tying it. After changing her clothes, she picked up her bag, picked up a pair of sandals in the entrance hall, and then went out.

When I was waiting for the elevator, the neighbor next door happened to go out too.

They are a couple, and they have a good relationship and have lived there for some days.

Because the woman is more enthusiastic, she occasionally brings some delicious food to visit her.

Over time, I'm a little familiar.

The woman was suddenly stunned when she saw Jiang Zihuan and didn't react.

The man's eyes then fell on Jiang Zihuan, and a stunning flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Zihuan smiled as usual: "Good morning."

They came to their senses and responded quickly: "Good morning."

After entering the ladder, they found that Jiang Zihua was injured. As a neighbor, they greeted him with concern.

"Why did your hand hurt?"

Of course, Jiang Zihuan could not tell them the real reason for the hand injury, "There was some accident during work."

They are not too careful to ask.

The woman: "It looks quite serious, and it will probably leave scars."

"kindness."

This wound is quite deep, no matter how well it is treated, it will definitely leave scars.

Jiang Zihuan is not so-called, just arms.

Working in a special administration, injury is difficult to avoid.

The woman said enthusiastically: "There is a Korean brand of scar removal ointment that is quite useful. Otherwise, I will buy one for you and try the effect."

Jiang Zihuan was about to refuse.

The woman said again: "It's nothing in winter, but we wear it in summer. Your skin is so white, and this scar cannot be kept."

After saying so, Jiang Zihuan couldn't refuse again, "Then I'll bother you."

"It's not in the way."

They are all elite white-collar workers in large companies, with good salary and good salary. The man has a car and comes out of the elevator. The woman enthusiastically said she would send Jiang Zixian to work.

Jiang Zihuan refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but no, I'll leave first."

The woman looked at Jiang Zihuan's back as she walked away and suddenly said enviously: "The skin is so good, white and delicate. I just wanted to ask her how she usually takes care of her skin. Oh, what a pity."

"I'll just ask again next time."

The two of them chatted while walking.

"I almost recognized it just now. I put down my hair and put on my skirt. I was so beautiful that I was so moved."

The man replied again: "They are pretty, but they just don't like to dress up."

This kind of woman who is not dressed up and is particularly beautiful is simply the goddess level in their men's evaluation.

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help but brow: "You actually praised other women for being beautiful in front of me."

This jealousy came inexplicably.

The man twitched his lips and immediately rescued him: "No matter how good you look, it's not my business. I only love you, baby~"

"snort."

The woman turned her head and left.

The man touched his nose and followed.

Jiang Zihua found out of the community, hired a taxi at the intersection, and left.

···

When she arrived at the General Administration, there was no one there yet.

When Jiang Zihua came, he also surprised his friends who worked with him.

It's almost a month since they've never seen Jiang Zixia wear a skirt and put down her hair. Usually, she tied her hair up and jeans T-shirts.

In fact, Jiang Zihua is pretty. Even if she cuts her head flat, no one will say she is ugly. But compared to her refreshing and indifferent wearing a denim T-shirt, Jiang Zihua, with a gentle and beautiful temperament, is even more impressive to the heart of a man.

Chen Ling: "Zi Huan, you are here!"

Jiang Zihuan walked over and smiled, "Yes."

“Have you had breakfast?”

"I've eaten." After getting off the taxi, Jiang Zizun ordered a portion of rice noodles and soy milk at a nearby breakfast restaurant, and came here after eating.

Next to Chen Ling, Xingyun meowed several times, and his tail shook happily, "Sister Zihuan is so beautiful today."

Everyone nodded honestly.

nice!

Jiang Zihuan raised his eyebrows slightly and teased: "I heard that, if I put on makeup and dress up, wouldn't I become a fairy?"

Nebula's mouth was so sweet: "That's not too much."

right!

But it's all.

Not an exaggeration at all.

The scene where everyone agreed made Jiang Zihuan laugh.

With his eyebrows and eyes curled, many gay men in the bureau had their heartbeats accelerated.

"What's Jiang Zihuan? Our Qin team is obviously the best in the game." The members of the second group stood up and spoke.

"Nonsense." Nebula retorted.

I experienced the heavy feeling yesterday. Today, everyone was still a little heavy and couldn’t get excited, but the style of painting suddenly changed and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Group 2 and Group 3 come, and each one does not give in.

Jiang Zihua wanted to say something, but she couldn't get into the mouth at all. She had been like this several times, so I'd just forget it.

In fact, if she was involved in the bureau, what she wanted to say was that Shi Yuan was the best person, and he wasn't... the kind that didn't accept refutation.

Luo Qing is the quietest in the same group, so she asked, "Luo Qing, have Ma Tian found it?"

"No."

"Have the wound changed?"

"not yet."

The two chatted for a while.

At this time, on the side, the members of the second group used their trump card: "One group will judge."

One group of members looked at them in the second and third groups with innocent expressions, but when it comes to Qin Lan, their first impression was that they were intellectual, gentle and elegant, and their appearance was indeed impeccable. However, in terms of age or qualifications, they were not the type of living in their homes. If you want to choose, of course, they like Jiang Zihua more.

In order not to offend both parties, a group of members spoke: "You are enough. What's the point of fighting for this? Zihuan and Qin team have their own advantages and are equal, and they all depend on their personal preferences."

Xingyun snorted, "Originally, we said Zihua was good-looking and didn't get involved in the game, nor did Captain Qin. If you want to flatter, you can see if you are there. If you are not there, why are you still so diligent?"

"We're just telling the truth."

"What a pity, everyone doesn't agree."

All members of the second group: "······"

This trouble lasted until the leader came.

Zhou Tianfeng frowned: "What are you talking about when you are quarreling?"

"I didn't say anything, Team Zhou."

At this time, the members of the second and third groups had a tacit understanding.

On the side, Li Hanshan stared at them: "I feel a little relieved to see you so lively." He was quite pleased and said: "You'd better adjust your mentality, because next, you have tasks to be executed, and you can also use it as a practical review this month."

After a change of topic, all members corrected their faces and stopped laughing.
To be continued...