The Age of Rebirth: The Stepmother of the Sick Beauty Just Wants to Salt Fish

Chapter 388

"...Don't talk nonsense!" Wen Siyuan's face darkened: "Professor Luo has a lover, don't you know? Besides, Professor Luo's lover is very good, you must not create rumors in the institute, otherwise, you Think about the consequences for yourself!"

He Wei was stunned.

We live in a family home, how could he not know that Professor Luo has a lover?He just said Mr. Shen's attitude towards Professor Luo, not Professor Luo's lover, Comrade Jiang, okay?

Besides, Professor Luo's lover is the goddaughter of the director and his wife, and he made such low-level mistakes because he didn't want to work in the institute anymore.

Shen Yun poked at the food with chopsticks, and she had no appetite at all. When she noticed that Luo Yanqing was about to go to the sink with the lunch box, she hurriedly called him back: "I was recuperating at home yesterday, and I will go to your house to chat with my sister-in-law in the afternoon. Don't you want to know what I said to my sister-in-law?"

As if she didn't see her colleague who was still eating looking towards her, Shen Yun looked straight into Luo Yanqing's eyes with a gentle smile, and before Luo Yanqing could make a sound, she said: "There is still time before I go to work in the afternoon. More than an hour, how about Professor Luo invite me to your dormitory?"

Luo Yanqing: "Comrade, I know you?" The voice was clear and deep, with obvious indifference and displeasure.

Wearing a black mid-length woolen coat with a white shirt and smoke gray woolen sweater inside, at the moment, he has not buttoned up his coat, with a slender and tall figure, holding an empty lunch box in one hand, and casually putting the other in his trouser pocket , the eyes fixed on Shen Yun were indifferent and cold, if you pay attention carefully, it is not difficult to see another trace of disgust from it.

"Luo Yanqing, you..."

He loathes her, except for his indifference and indifference, he... already loathes her...

Shen Yun trembled all over, and an uncontrollable look of injury appeared in his eyes.

However, Luo Yanqing completely ignored it, turned around and walked towards the pool.

His back looks extremely cold and aloof, but it is such a person that made Shen Yun dream about during the years abroad, and he just broke up his good marriage.

It is even more difficult to let go of my own thoughts now.

But she couldn't do it if she had to use unrefined means...to win someone's heart, and felt that it was tarnishing the purest feelings in her heart.

Pursing her lips, Shen Yun gathered her mind, picked up her lunch box, and decided to go to the dormitory to find Luo Yanqing to ask for advice on a problem she encountered at work.

"Knock knock knock!"

Standing outside Luo Yanqing's dormitory door, Shen Yun tapped with her fingers.

There was no response from the door.

Shen Yun continued to tap: "Knock, knock, knock!"

Still no response.

The corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, Shen Yun didn't give up, and tapped again with her fingers: "Knock, knock, knock!"

The result is the same.

The door in front of her was never opened, but the door next door opened.

"It's Teacher Shen, do you have anything to do with Professor Luo?"

Wen Siyuan was about to lay down on the bed and squint for a while, so as to recharge his energy for work in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, he heard continuous knocking on the door next door, and his brows were slightly frowned. He had to get out of bed to see who was persistently knocking on the door. Luo Yanqing's dormitory door.

Dazed for a moment, Shen Yun's expression returned to normal: "...Yes, I encountered a problem when I was working at noon, so I came here to ask Professor Luo for help."

Wen Siyuan: "That's a coincidence, just before you came, Professor Luo went out." A returnee, who can be regarded as a pretty lady, why did she have unreasonable thoughts about a married man?
To be honest, Wen Siyuan looked down on Shen Yun's actions a little bit.

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(End of this chapter)