On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

"Mother Xiao Qiao, I know you are here for..." Zhao Zexi was about to close the door when he saw Zhou Yanqing walking over. He was slightly stunned and said softly, "Mr. Zhou."

Jiang Wanwan, who had just sat down, heard the last sound and turned around to see Zhou Yanqing with glaring eyes.

The distance was a little far, and Jiang Wanwan couldn't see clearly. She could almost guess that his face was cold, as if he was frozen thousands of miles away.

Zhao Zexi cleared his throat: "Mr. Zhou, don't get me wrong. I have something to tell Xiao... Mrs. Zhou. The reason for closing the door is just because of the incident..."

Jiang Wanwan was sitting steadily when she suddenly heard Zhao Zexi's explanation and almost fell over.

She stood up hurriedly, interrupted Zhao Zexi's words, and asked aloud: "Can my husband listen to what Teacher Zhao said?"

"Ah?" Zhao Zexi reacted subconsciously.

"It's okay, you guys talk, I'll go to the lounge and wait." Zhou Yanqing said without changing his expression.

"Yes... no, no, of course Mr. Zhou can listen. If I knew that Mr. Zhou would come, I would also find Mr. Zhou as soon as possible."

Zhao Zexi reacted and quickly stopped the person.

He knew Zhou Yanqing's pattern, but he couldn't!

He finally got rid of the misunderstanding. If there was any unnecessary misunderstanding between the two of them, he would not be able to explain it even if he jumped into the river.

Zhou Yanqing didn't let Zhou Yanqing shirk anymore and waited until someone came in before closing the door.

"Are you two here to check on Xiao Qiao's allergies? I have a new discovery." Zhao Zexi's expression changed, and he took out a small sachet with a serious look on his face.

It's a very small one, about the size of a child's two fingers, and looks a little delicate.

To Zhao Zexi, this little thing was unfamiliar to him.

Facing two confused faces, Zhao Zexi told them his thoughts: "I don't know if there is any new meme craze. I see that many girls have this little sachet."

Jiang Wanwan took it from his hand.

The very small one is like a decoration.

Hearing the last sentence, Jiang Wanwan suddenly thought of Chen Xiaoqiao's allergy for some reason, and asked cautiously: "Teacher Zhao said that many girls have it?

"Yes, every girl in Xiao Qiao's class has one of all colors." Zhao Zexi knew what she meant and responded quickly.

Jiang Wanwan and Zhou Yanqing looked at each other: "Does it smell good?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan put the sachet to her nose and smelled it. She really smelled a faint scent of flower essence, which was very strong and pungent.

She pulled out the sachet with a cold face and found a small piece of scented wax.

Jiang Wanwan pinched the small scented wax and smelled it again. She raised her head and asked Zhao Zexi, "Does Teacher Zhao know where this product is sold? Is there a school supermarket?"

Zhao Zexi shook his head: "I didn't notice this. How about I ask a student to ask?"

"No, let's go check out some stores on campus first." Jiang Wanwan refused, fearing that she might alert others. She held up the small sachet and said, "Maybe I need to take this."

"I picked this up." Zhao Zexi hesitated a little: "Because several students saw it when I picked it up..."

"I understand what you mean." Jiang Wanwan nodded thoughtfully.

Suddenly something came to my attention.

She looked at Zhao Zexi and said, "Teacher Zhao, I have to ask you in class. We will go to the supermarket to have a look. If we find anything, we will contact you by phone."

Zhao Zexi naturally would not refuse: "Okay."

Jiang Wanwan and Zhou Yanqing stood up and left the office. Jiang Wanwan's face was as cold as frost: "The person selling the sachets must be that acquaintance."

"Let An An and Lin Xuan help out. It should be more convenient for them to ask questions in the class." Zhou Yanqing suggested to her.

"Yes!" Jiang Wanwan's eyes lit up.

They first asked Zhou Ruoan and Zhou Linxuan to conduct an investigation in the class: "This sachet is probably the cause of Xiao Qiao's allergy."

After hearing this, the two brothers' expressions changed. Without asking any more questions, they responded and returned to the class.

Jiang Wanwan and the others didn't stop either.

He quickly found the supermarket: "Boss, do you sell these sachets here? Are there any similar to this one? My daughter is clamoring for the same..."

"This, there really isn't one." The boss took it and looked at it carefully, shook his head and said, "It's such a loss to sell this kind of thing."

Since we are in a primary school, the school leaders are keeping an eye on prices, so they can't even make some money secretly.

"Where do you think the boss can sell it?" Jiang Wanwan asked again.

At this moment, the proprietress came over and saw it and said, "My daughter also has this. It makes her clothes smell good."

The boss was surprised: "Why did you buy this for your daughter?"

Their facial expressions look natural, not like they are acting.

Jiang Wanwan listened for a while but found no useful clues.

She bought a bottle of water and left.

Meeting Zhou Yanqing who came from another small supermarket, they both shook their heads at the same time.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan said, "Then it depends on Teacher Zhao or An An and the others."

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but feel anxious, fearing that the clues would be lost again.

"Don't worry, if someone from the school did it, they will definitely find out the clues." Zhou Yanqing reassured.

They go to the lounge.

I saw many parents there.

As soon as they saw the person coming in, the originally careless parents immediately changed their attitude and became flattering, as if they were very close to Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan was not in the mood to deal with them, so she sat down after saying a few perfunctory words.

At the same time, Zhou Ruoan and Zhou Linxuan in the class were progressing smoothly.

"Is this what you're talking about? The teacher gave it to me, right? Everyone has it, and it doesn't cost anything."

"No! It was given by Teacher Zhao!"

"Idiot, we got it in the locker room. Teacher Zhao is a boy, he can't get in!"

Several girls quarreled in front of Zhou Linxuan. If it had been the past, Zhou Linxuan would have just walked away.

At this moment, I listened carefully to every word they said, for fear of missing any clues.

Zhou Ruoan, who was next to him, also heard the girl say: "Don't you have Xiao Qiao? We got them from the cabinet in the women's locker room. The quantity is correct, one for each of us."

The two brothers worked together and sent the news to Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan received the news and suspected that someone had done this deliberately.

"Yanqing, what do you think?"

Zhou Yanqing put away her phone, looked at her and said, "Your direction is right, but it's too broad. You can use the school."

After replying to Jiang Wanwan, he apologized: "I have an important meeting and have to go back to the company."

"Then go quickly." Jiang Wanwan pursed her lips and said.

When Zhou Yanqing left, Jiang Wanwan was not in the mood to attend the parent-teacher meeting, so she found an excuse to leave.

Thinking about Zhou Yanqing's words, Jiang Wanwan walked straight towards the dean's office.

As he was about to enter, his cell phone rang.

When he looked at Zhao Zexi, he mistakenly thought he had made some new discovery and quickly answered: "Teacher Zhao."