Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

After a while, Mu Nanfeng walked into the room again, handed Xu Yan a black briefcase, and then turned on the room's lights.

Seeing that he was mysterious, Xu Yan took out the information in the bag and looked at it carefully.

Every word on the white paper was accurately reflected in Xu Yan's eyes.

"This...this turned out to be..." Xu Yan's eyes were filled with surprise.

She really didn't expect it.

Mu Nanfeng twitched his lips, "Now you can understand what I'm saying."

"I understand." Xu Yan was still in the mist before, and she didn't know why Mu Nanfeng ignored Nuo's affairs. Now she fully understood.

This Norn really surprised her.

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On the corner of the crowded street, there is a tall figure in front of the gallery.

The man wandered back and forth at the door, looking restless.

At this time of the day, he will show up here on time, just waiting for the people he wants to meet.

But one day, two days and three days passed.

He never waited for her.

Raising his wrist to check the time, the man decided to wait another ten minutes.

It is late autumn now. He is wearing a khaki windbreaker, black jeans, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. The whole person's temperament is particularly energetic and energetic.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels came, and the man quickly turned his head and looked.

I saw a woman with grace and grace, walking towards the gallery.

It is the one he is waiting for.

He finally saw her again.

"Hey... Mr. Xia?"

Xu Yan walked to the door of the gallery after crossing the road, and was a little surprised to see Sharan waiting at the door.

Sharan couldn't help but was excited, and her voice trembled a little, "Miss Xu, finally meet again."

It's finally.

Although it has not been long since we met last time, it seemed to him that it had been a spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Xu Yan didn't expect him to be here. She came to the gallery to fetch things today. A document fell here last time. She came to fetch it today. She didn't expect to meet Sharan here.

Looking at Sharan's appearance, he seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

The autumn wind is bleak, and his face is a little red when it blows.

It was a bit cold today, and Sharan's hands were red when she saw it. Xu Yan asked curiously: "Have you waited for a long time?"

Sharan was taken aback for a moment, afraid that the other party could see through her own mind, and quickly denied, "No, I just passed by, um, passed by."

"So..." Xu Yan was not sure whether he was lying, and smiled politely: "That's a coincidence."

"Yes, yes." Sharan quickly agreed.

Perhaps people would be at a loss when they were nervous. This time when I saw Xu Yan, Sharan was obviously more nervous than before.

The person who is looking forward to seeing him is standing in front of him at this moment, and he feels so unreal.

I don't know why, Xu Yan can always give him a very special feeling. He can't tell what that feeling is. He only knows that he wants to see her.

I want to see her every day, even dreaming about her.

Seeing that his limbs were a little unnatural, Xu Yan thought he was cold and flustered.

She opened the store door and said, "Come in."

Xia Lang lingered for a while, and immediately recovered after hearing Xu Yan's words, "Hey, good."

After entering the gallery, Xu Yan was afraid of forgetting business affairs, so she greeted him to sit down first, "Sit down, I'll find something first."

"Well, okay, you are busy first." Sharan chose the last position and sat down.

This time, the relationship between the two is obviously better than before. I don’t know if it’s the reason for the last time. In short, Xu Yan feels much closer this time, as if they are friends who have known each other for a long time.

Sharan couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy thinking about it this way.

It seems that as long as he gets closer to Xu Yan, his mood will improve greatly.

But Sharan also knows himself.

He and Xu Yan have only met three times, and the relationship is actually still in a strange state, how can they be regarded as friends.

The high probability is that he is wishful thinking and sentimental.

Thinking of this, the smile on Sharan's face gradually became bitter.

He is really a crazy person.

I don't know when he turned out to be such a sentimental person.

This is nothing like him.

"Come on, drink water." Xu Yan came from a short distance with two glasses of water, put a glass of lemonade in front of Sharan, and sat down opposite him.

It's still where it was last time.

Sharan said politely: "Thank you."

He picked up the lemonade and took a big sip, his expression instantly distorted, "Wow..."

There was a sour taste in her mouth, and Sharan felt that her taste buds were violently stimulated.

"This... why is it so sour."

Seeing his expression, Xu Yan couldn't help but snickered, picking up the lemonade and slurping it.

"Is it sour? I think it's okay."

Lemonade for beauty and beauty, most girls like to drink it. After drinking it for a long time, it will not feel sour.

Xu Yan didn't expect to make Sharan sour like this.

That expression can be made into a few expression packs.

Xia Lang slowed down for a while before slowly regaining her sanity, and said warmly: "Maybe I am not used to drinking, I am sorry to make you laugh."

"I'll go and pour you a glass of warm water again."

"Hey don't..." Before Xia Lang finished speaking, Xu Yan got up to get the water.

After a while, a cup of warm water was placed in front of Sharan again, and Sharan thanked again: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xu Yan sat down again, focusing on Xia Lang, provoking the topic first, and asked: "Have you found a job?"

If she remembers correctly, Sharan said last time that she studied sports medicine and is still looking for a job.

Xu Yan was very concerned about his recent situation.

She is now 100% sure that Xia Lang is Xiao Mo, and she wants to know what kind of life Xiao Mo will lead in the future.

Although Sharan's identity has been proved, Xu Yan still has some doubts.

That's why Xiao Mo speaks Nanjing dialect?

Is it possible that after amnesia, there is an extra dialect for no reason?

That's weird.

Xu Yan didn't believe in such strange things. She still had doubts about Xiao Mo's ability to speak Nanjing dialect.

Hearing about work problems, Sharan wanted to talk about it with Xu Yan today.

Although his identity cannot be revealed yet, he can say something cryptically.

Sharan's expression was gentle: "Miss Lau Xu is concerned, I have found a job."

"Oh? Congratulations first." Xu Yan didn't expect him to find a job so soon.

If she remembers correctly, it was a few months ago that she saw Sharan for the first time. At that time, Luo Ya'er was also by her side.

It took a long time for Xia Lang to find a job, and it was a good job for the emperor to find it.

Xu Yan was a little curious: "Then is your current job related to sports medicine?"

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