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Chapter 28 If My Son Had a Miscarriage, Can You Be With Him?

Chapter 28 If My Son Had a Miscarriage, Can You Be With Him?

"Bah bah, it turns out that you are still studying correspondence and earning tuition as a hair-washing girl. I really don't see it. You usually wear bright clothes." He looked at her with a sneer, fighting her desperately.

"Bitch Lan, how can you peek at other people's privacy?" When she heard that she peeked at her own file, the little girl at the front desk turned red-eyed. That's why I tried my best to apply for the correspondence course, left that place, and behaved heartlessly every day to hide my inner anxiety.

"Why, you're still afraid of being looked at by others?" Lan Ke'er hugged her chest, looking at her in a panic.

This bloody wound was torn open by Lan Ke'er, and the little girl at the front desk was ashamed and angry.

"Bitch Lan, I'll fight with you." She reached out and grabbed Lan Ke'er's hair. She used to be a little girl at the bottom, and she learned how to play and roll.

"Stop it, you bitch, wash your hair girl" After all, Lan Ke'er is still a college student, her mouth skills are very good, but her hand skills are not so good, especially when she is wearing 15cm high heels, she can only use her hands all the time. Protecting his hair, he kept cursing.

The little girl at the front desk was also ruthless. After dragging her down, she sat on her and slapped her on the mouth, "Let you owe me".

Everyone was still watching the excitement from their seats, but now they started fighting, and several male colleagues rushed to fight.

"Is Huatong a vegetable market?" The man frowned with his slender hands, and the air pressure around him was dropping, showing his displeasure.

Qin Baldzi was working on the projector, and he was stunned when he heard the sound, his brows twitched. These women really have nothing to worry about.

"Let's end the meeting" dragged the chair away, opened the door of the conference room, and stepped forward with slender legs.

"Director Qin, your good subordinate, hum." The director of the marketing department closed his laptop and left with a cold snort.

He was so jealous that Li Gong could be transferred to the Tianyu headquarters. It is the dream of many people to go to the Tianyu headquarters. Just now, he wanted to perform well at the meeting and try to get himself transferred, but he was disturbed by that woman. Hey, there's no hope left, so I can only vent my anger on Bald Qin at this moment.

Qin Bald's face turned red and turned white, and he couldn't refute, so he could only go out angrily and walked towards the front desk.

"Ker..." When everyone was at a loss, a man appeared at the door of the company holding a large bouquet of red roses. It was Su Wenxuan.

Today, Lan Ke'er asked him to come to the company to give her flowers and help her look good in front of her colleagues, and he readily agreed.

After everyone pulled away the front desk girl who was riding on Lan Ke'er, Su Wenxuan threw the rose on the ground, leaned over and hugged Lan Ke'er tightly.

"Ker, are you okay?" Su Wenxuan let go of her, and examined her whole body carefully.

"Wenxuan" Lan Ke'er burst into tears, lying on Su Wenxuan's chest, weeping and twitching.

"Ke'er, don't cry, be careful to hurt our son." Su Wenxuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly.

"It's cold on the ground, get up and sit first." Su Wenxuan hugged her to a chair and sat on it, comforting her.

"Wenxuan, she hit me" Lan Ke'er was about to cry again, pointing at the little girl at the front desk to feel wronged.

"Bitch, if my son has a miscarriage, can you accompany me?" Turning around, Su Wenxuan slapped the girl at the front desk, ruthlessly and accurately.

The little girl at the front desk was slapped and fell to the ground, her face was red and swollen, and blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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