Shi Qingluo could feel that her young husband was emotionally affected.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist. "I just thought of it suddenly. I know you've always been very concerned about these retired soldiers."
Xiao Hanzheng hugged her tightly. "My wife knows me best."
His little wife was so good. No wonder there were always shameless people who wanted to have her.
Hmph, hmph, he would naturally guard against them and not let those people bother his wife.
Another two days passed.
Zhuo Zheng thought of all kinds of methods, but he still couldn't steal the formulas.
In addition, he didn't sleep well every night and had to work the whole day.
This time, he coaxed the manager with a sweet mouth, but the manager ignored him on helping him to change his job.
The food was not bad in the eyes of others, but it was hard for him to swallow.
So, he was on the verge of a breakdown.
