Do you want to explain it to her?

Bai Wanwan couldn't guess Sun Cong'an's thoughts.

What she didn't know was that Sun Cong'an, who was sitting alone in the car and making a phone call, was holding a box of cold sweet and sour pork ribs in his arms.

If it weren't for the apology to Bai Wanwan, Sun Cong'an wouldn't have wasted an hour of making this dish.

Now the ribs completely lost their temperature in the lunch box, and Sun Cong'an's good mood also disappeared.

From contacting the other party, he prompted to turn off the phone, to Xing Chongchong drove back to the project department from the construction site and knocked on the door of the finance office, and found that Bai Wanwan was not there.

Until now, I finally got in touch and learned that Bai Wanwan was with her friends safely, so the other party should be in a good mood.

This is a good thing, but for some reason, Sun Cong'an felt that his emotions suddenly became much more impetuous.

He looked down at the lunch box on his legs, reached out to remove the towel around him, and lifted the lid.

Even if it is cool, the aroma of the ribs is still strong.

Sun Cong'an took a deep breath and continued to talk to Bai Wanwan calmly: "I seemed to have said something too much last night."

It's not just an excessive amount, it can simply rise to the scope of harassment.

Bai Wanwan complained in her heart.

"But, do you think I would say these things to you just because I was drunk?" Sun Cong'an's voice became cheerful.

Bai Wanwan was stunned for a second, and then heard Sun Cong'an say in a hoarse and ambiguous voice on the phone: "Do you know what it means to speak truth after drinking?"

His heart suddenly jumped before he could land. Sun Cong'an's clarification calmed Bai Wanwan's mood.

"Just kidding."

It was difficult to get angry in front of my best friend, Bai Wanwan could only try to keep her expression calm and responded to the phone dullly.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Wanwan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but this subtle move was still keenly captured by her best friend.

My best friend asked, "He doesn't make things difficult for you anymore, right?"

“…none recently.”

My best friend was a little worried: "If you think you've been doing well, just let your father do it. What can you learn when you stay in the project department? The environment is still difficult."

Bai Wanwan smiled and didn't answer.

It is impossible to make her and her father surrender, and she has finally adapted to the work of the project department now, so she has to persevere until the end of the year.

The double bed in the high-end hotel is covered with soft mattresses and is lying on it with a thick quilt. Bai Wanwan feels comfortable and wants to cry.

While her best friend was taking a shower, she turned off the flight mode and found that there were seven missed calls from Sun Cong'an on her phone, each of which was about ten minutes apart.

Because I can't contact myself, I keep calling?

Bai Wanwan was dull and dazed at first, and then a cloud of unknown fire rose in her heart.

The reason for being angry was that she remembered the content of the call at supper. Sun Cong'an's inexplicable joke made her frightened. She probably said that because she deliberately wanted to annoy her.

Thinking about whether there was something wrong with him in such a hurry to contact him, I felt a little uneasy when I thought about it.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Bai Wanwan realized that why did he have nothing to do with this leisure?

Anyway, with Sun Cong'an's personality, if something really happened, he would have said it early in the morning.

Now that he didn't mention it, it must have nothing to do with him.

Yes, there was nothing she had to do at all.
Chapter completed!