When he opened the door, there was a surprising person standing outside.

"He Huanhuan, why are you here?"

Of course he knew the woman in front of him, Zhu Mingfeng, and it was through her that he realized his plan to throw dirty water on Sun Sijin.

However, Zhu Mingfeng didn't want to mess with such a vicious woman.

In fact, this is really not Zhu Mingfeng's own sentimentality. Anyone with a discerning eye can see He Huanhuan's thoughts.

His secretary also reminded him, saying that He Huanhuan's eyes were too obvious, and bad rumors would easily spread if he had too much contact with her.

therefore…

He Huanhuan just showed an aggrieved and pitiful forced smile, "Brother Zhu..."

"Wait a minute, Comrade He Huanhuan, it's too late today. If you have nothing to do, you can come to the office to find me tomorrow."

He Huanhuan was blocked from saying anything: "..."

She looked at the man in front of her who she had liked for several years with some hurt.

I still vaguely remember that afternoon three years ago, Zhu Mingfeng, dressed in a straight suit, walked into the clothing factory with a light on his back.

The sunshine seems to have coated him with a layer of gold, and his mature and restrained temperament is so charming...

But... this man never laid eyes on himself.

At that time, he had a wife, but his wife died last year!

Now he wants to marry another woman, which makes He Huanhuan feel like a knife.

She couldn't just give up, otherwise what would it mean to have liked her for the past three years?

Feeling an inexplicable surge of courage, she gritted her teeth and plunged into Zhu Mingfeng's arms.

Zhu Mingfeng: "!"

Is this woman crazy?

After reacting, he quickly reached out and pushed, trying to pull away the woman who was clinging to his arms.

Unfortunately, He Huanhuan was too strong, and the hands around his waist were like iron vices, unable to move him at all.

In desperation, my strength was a little too strong, and I rushed out of the final level with an unspeakable falling momentum.

"Pfft~ bang!"

The loud sound startled He Huanhuan, and she raised her head in confusion to meet Zhu Mingfeng's gaze.

The next second, the stench filled their nostrils...

Zhu Mingfeng: Do you believe me when I say I didn’t release it?

He Huanhuan's face was almost green.

This fart was so powerful that it shattered her courage.

It was so smelly that He Huanhuan had to let go of Zhu Mingfeng's waist and held back to avoid retching on the spot.

Zhu Mingfeng's face turned red.

The red is purple, and the purple is also green.

The two of them were embarrassed and speechless for a moment, but this shit is not something you can endure if you want to.

Feeling the "qi" that was about to burst out, Zhu Mingfeng saw off the guests with a sullen face.

"I'm not feeling well, Comrade He, please go back early!"

He Huanhuan made a desperate move and took a car to the provincial capital. How could he be willing to just go back like this?

Although a lot of votes were lost due to the fart just now, who doesn’t fart?Factory Director Zhu must have had gastrointestinal discomfort because he had no women in his family.

Yes, it must be so!

Thinking of this, she clenched her fists and placed one hand on the door that Zhu Mingfeng was about to close.

"Director Zhu, I suddenly feel uncomfortable too. I've been riding all the way in the car. Please let me go in and sit down! Is that okay?"

Few men could withstand a woman's coquettishness and weakness, not to mention that He Huanhuan actually grew up well, especially those big and lively eyes that seemed to be able to talk when they blinked.

Zhu Mingfeng hesitated for a moment, and He Huanhuan immediately slipped in through the crack in the door.

"Thank you, Director Zhu. I'll just sit down for a while and then leave. I'll make sure I don't cause you any trouble."

Everyone has already come in, what else can Zhu Mingfeng say?

Just when he was about to say a few polite words, his expression immediately changed, and he quickly walked towards the bathroom without caring about anything else.

In He Huanhuan's eyes, Factory Director Zhu is having a hard time!

How can a single man take good care of himself?

She strengthened her belief and must stay with Brother Zhu!

As if in response to her belief, a deafening "crackling" sound came from the bathroom.

Soon, Zhu Mingfeng's overbearing aura made it impossible to close the bathroom.

A stench gradually filled the living room...

Several children thought the toilet at home had exploded, so they stumbled out to check, covering their noses.

Seeing a woman sitting on the sofa, Zhu Jianxia glared, "Who are you?"

Could it be that the stench comes from her?

He Huanhuan knew that these were the oil bottles left by Zhu Mingfeng's previous wife, but now she had not won the heart of Brother Zhu, and the younger ones could only coax him.

She raised what she thought was a gentle smile, "Are you seeing Xia? I'm your father's friend. Just call me Aunt He."

Then he took out a few lollipops from his knitting bag and said, "Take them and eat them. If you like them, Auntie will bring them to you next time."

The eldest Zhu Jianchun rolled his eyes speechlessly. I'm afraid this woman is sick!

The house is full of stench, who can eat anything?

Zhu Jiandong, who was only five years old, rolled his eyes and ran over.

The innocent little face, paired with He Huanhuan's "eyes full of tenderness", seemed a bit like a loving mother and a filial daughter.

"Aunt He, did you come to our house to find my father?"

She was still young, and she didn't have a deep impression of her biological mother. Over a year later, she had completely forgotten her mother's face.

She felt that the woman in front of her smiled very gently, unlike the woman in the morning who hit people with deadly hands.

Her little butt is still sore!

Since dad wants to marry a woman, then...this one is good.

"Yes, I came to see Factory Director Zhu for something, and I just happened to come to see you guys."

Speaking of this, He Huanhuan paused for a moment, his eyes seemed a bit lonely.

"Brother Zhu is getting married. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for Aunt He to come see you again in the future."

Zhu Jianchun, who was just about to enter the house, stopped and looked at Lao San who was holding his arm.

Zhu Jianqiu said: "Aunt He, can you cook? We haven't eaten yet today, and my dad..."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the bathroom, with a look of grievance on his face.

Zhu Jianxia knew as soon as he heard what the third brother said that the eldest brother wanted to keep this woman.

She frowned, and her sixth sense told her that the woman in front of her was not as easy to get along with as she seemed...

However, she always listened to her elder brother's words, took the opportunity to hold He Huanhuan's arm, and looked at He Huanhuan expectantly.

"Auntie, can you teach me how to cook? My dad is usually too busy. Once I learn how to cook, I can take good care of him."

What else can He Huanhuan say?

Naturally, it’s the donkey’s way down the slope!

He held the hands of the two little girls affectionately and followed them to the kitchen.

Zhu Jianchun and Zhu Jianqiu looked at each other and limped back to the room.

It seems that this woman is more aware of current affairs than the one named Sun in the morning, so it is not impossible for her father to marry her.

Several people had different thoughts, but they had the same purpose, and soon there was harmony and laughter.

Of course, it would be better if there wasn't that stinky smell in the air.

Zhu Mingfeng in the bathroom: "!!!"

No one cares about me?

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