Revenge of Rebirth: Miss Femme

The hotel manager brought the person whom Zhou Yun had appointed to be fired into the office.

"Tell me how you did things, which Bodhisattva you offended, do you know who that person is? Mrs. Jane's president, you bumped into her daughter! I was almost implicated by you, and you heard it too Mrs. Jane's words, it's not that I want you to have a hard time, I have already greeted the personnel department, you can leave after completing the formalities." The hotel manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he still has lingering fears, afraid of his job No guarantee, after all, the hotel will not offend Jane's just to protect him.

The hotel manager also doesn't want to hear complaints from the person standing in front of him.

The waiter was Wang Huan. Without saying anything, he turned around and left the office silently.

After the person left, the hotel manager started to mutter again, "This Wang Huan looks very sinister. It's good to leave. Even if there is no accident today, something will happen sooner or later."

Wang Huan, who left the office, did not go to the personnel department.

He stood at the corner by the sink, looking at a man and a woman in front of the sink.

"Is it better?" Song Jinnian asked with concern, blowing gently on Zhou Yun's burned arm.

Zhou Yun had already been captured by Song Jinnian's gentleness, her eyes were full of affection, her cheeks were also stained with a blush, and her face was brimming with happiness and sweetness.

Zhou Yun nodded and let Song Jinnian do what she wanted.

The affection between the two can be seen even without extra words and actions.

Wang Huan, who was in the corner, couldn't do anything, just like a bug that lives in the dark and can only die when exposed to the sun.

Zhou Yun leaned in Song Jinnian's arms, with a sweet smile on her face, she didn't know what she said, Song Jinnian showed a doting expression, she looked so unsuitable.

When the two were about to leave the sink, Wang Huan walked out, came to the two of them, and handed over the wet towel in his hand.

When Wang Huan appeared, Song Jinnian thought that he was here to avenge his expulsion, and with a flick of his wrist, he placed Zhou Yun behind him. When he saw the wet towel stretched out in front of him, he relaxed his guard a little.

Even after doing this, Wang Huan still lowered his head and did not make a sound.

Song Jinnian saw that the wet towel didn't move. He didn't think that the wet towel had done anything. It's just that anyone with a bit of blood would feel resentful when Zhou Yun scolded him, even sarcastically. Bring something?

"Brother Jinnian, let's go." Zhou Yun shrank behind Song Jinnian. After Song Jinnian treated her burns, her hands didn't hurt so much. She didn't need this wet towel. Even if she needed it, she didn't want this person handed over.

Although Zhou Yun's dislike didn't show clearly, the sensitive Wang Huan still felt it. His action of holding a wet towel was like holding a joke in front of others.

Song Jinnian guessed that the person in front of him probably wanted to keep his job, so he would show his favor, but he just said that the person who wanted to fire him was Zhou Yun's mother, his future mother-in-law, and he couldn't do anything against his mother-in-law.

So Song Jinnian obeyed Zhou Yun's words and took Zhou Yun to prepare to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wang Huan moved suddenly. He walked up to Zhou Yun forcefully, and pressed the wet towel on the burnt part of Zhou Yun's hand.

The head that had never been raised was also raised in front of Zhou Yun, revealing the face covered by long hair.