I married the president

Chapter 610 Slap in the face 4
Every time Tan Wushuang changes clothes in the bathroom before going to work, she will cry and her eyes will be red. Until now, she still has illusions, thinking that this is just a nightmare, and when she opens her eyes, she will still be Mrs. Ye , that noble and unparalleled Mrs. Ye.

Today she went to work in the afternoon, and when there was no rice for lunch, she steamed less rice. In order to let her husband and father eat more, she drank some soup.

When she came to work, she was about to buy a pancake pad to cushion her stomach.

"Wu Shuang, you're here, come quickly, my son Xiaoshun has brought me a lot of takeaways, I can't finish them all, you can eat with me." Her colleague opened the takeaways he just got.

Tan Wushuang saw that it was Haiyue's takeaway, and Haiyue's takeaway was expensive, "Your son is really filial."

"What about filial piety, this is what our village has been demolished and burned!" the colleague said with a smile.

Tan Wushuang smiled, "No, I just had a meal, but I was a little greedy and wanted to eat a finger cake."

This kind of roadside stall, which she would never touch before, is still a bit inaccessible now, but it is cheap and full of food.

"Oh, don't waste it!" Her colleague dragged her to sit down, and then took out two lunch boxes, "I don't like to eat these two, and I don't eat them, you eat these two, I eat these two, we Don't waste it all!"

Tan Wushuang looked at her, wondering why her son would buy something she didn't like or eat?
Suddenly she thought of something, so she asked, "Sister Wang, do you know someone named Su Mo?"

Sister Wang stiffened when she ate, "No... I don't know..."

Tan Wushuang knew everything just by looking at her stiff expression, so she didn't ask any more questions. She looked at the food in front of her with mixed feelings in her heart.

This, Su Mozhen...

So sweet.

At this time, Han Qianqian called. She called several times before, but Tan Wushuang didn't answer. Now, she still didn't want to answer, but Han Qianqian kept calling.

She suddenly wanted to know what else she could say, so she answered the phone.

"Aunt Shuang, why haven't you answered my calls recently?" Han Qianqian asked.

"You are not allowed to bring your mobile phone to work."

"Go to work? Aunt Shuang, why are you going to work? How can you go to work? Oh my god! Aunt Shuang..." Han Qianqian looked so distressed that she was about to cry.

Tan Wushuang suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to spit out his morning meal.

"Auntie Shuang, quit your job. Today I will definitely convince my father, and tomorrow I will definitely send you money!" Although there is no news about Yeqing yet, Han Qianqian feels that he still cannot give up.

She also felt that Su Mo couldn't keep helping Tan Wushuang like this. If this continued, if one day Tan Wushuang found out that the person behind the scenes was Su Mo, then if there was any chance, it would be Su Mo's.

Therefore, she thought it was time to give Tan Wushuang some money.

Just these few days, she helped her father settle the factory affairs, and his father gave her more freedom, so she went quietly to see if Tan Wushuang could give her some money. It shouldn't be a problem.

"No need." Tan Wushuang hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Han Qianqian called again, no matter how hard she called, she would not answer.

This made Han Qianqian a little uneasy, fearing that something might have happened, she decided in her heart that she must go to see Tan Wushuang tomorrow.

In the afternoon, Tan Wushuang went to work, and she was in charge of the jewelry area.

Every day at noon when the traffic is the least, she will mop the whole floor. She walks forward mopping the floor with the long mop used in shopping malls.

(End of this chapter)