Chapter 150

Just as he was talking, he gave An Xiaoyu a cold look, and An Xiaoyu suddenly felt his back go numb.

Coming out of the office, An Xiaoyu suddenly shouted, "Su Han!"

Su Han turned to look at her, and she walked around to Su Han step by step, looking down at Su Han, "Su Han, don't think that if we all come to NK, we can be equal, you will always be my defeat."

"Which way did you lose to you? NK is what you wished for, but I was invited. Shao Ting is what you miss, but what I have." Su Han's words were very literary, and An Xiaoyu blushed in anger. Hu, quickly found a way to fight back, and sneered, "Su Han, before your mother jumped off the building, you were not like this. Your mother had an accident, and you think no one will take care of it. Have you grown up?"

Su Han's body trembled slightly. For patients with depression, it is very likely to relapse. When her mother jumped off the building, she fell directly in front of her, and blood spattered. These pictures were like a slideshow, and she was flipping through them one after another... …

Seeing that Su Han didn't speak, An Xiaoyu looked more like a victorious rooster, and walked up to Su Han flaunting his might, "Just now, I saw that you are quite capable, why are you being cowardly now?"

Su Han still lowered her head, letting her hair hang down, covering her expression.

"Su Han, talk to me, otherwise people will think I'm bullying you." An Xiaoyu's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Su Han, and she hadn't seen her for two months. Raising his eyes, he met her blood-red and fierce eyes, and his heart trembled with fear.

"Ahhh, it hurts!" An Xiaoyu screamed like killing a pig, her whole face was distorted.

"I was wrong, Su Han... woo woo woo..." Tears and snot were streaming down my face in an instant, and I was so frightened that I was so scared, Su Han in front of me was like a severe mental patient.

Doesn't An Xiaoyu want to stir up her own depression?Well, just show her crazy!
The bones were about to be crushed, so Su Han let go. After letting go, he clapped his hands, as if nothing had happened, and left calmly.

An Xiaoyu still clutched her chest with lingering fear. The Su Han just now was more terrifying than the ghosts in hell.

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Throughout the afternoon, An Xiaoyu didn't dare to find fault with her, she sat there and worked peacefully, but her work efficiency was too poor, and the princess was too sick, so she was scolded five times in one afternoon. , broke the record of the NK design department, and the college students who came last year were only scolded three times before resigning and leaving.

When Su Han heard this, she just laughed it off. She only cared about her own grades and was not interested in others.

In one afternoon, it was really just the way novices were treated. After copying fifty or sixty documents, they mechanically pressed the copy button at the end.

But Su Han is not impatient, she has never been someone who is eager for quick success, she knows her own depth, even if it is real gold, it needs to be honed before it can shine brighter.

In the afternoon, I received a text message from my husband. When Su Han saw it, he couldn't help but smile, smiling like a flower, completely exuding spring/love.

People who passed by knew what was going on at a glance.

Su Han took a sip of tea, and the text message clearly said, "Are you tired?"

She looked at the three words again and again, and realized that she had a disease that anyone in love would have.

It's like intermittent hallucinations, I can't help but imagine that the uncle is standing in front of her, showing his signature smile at her.

(End of this chapter)

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