Then I set up a lazy table on the bed and had breakfast with my wife.
Bi Qiaoan wanted to refuse because she hadn't brushed her teeth.
But Shen Yanming said, "We just cleaned it last night, it's only been a few hours, it's still clean."
Come on, let's eat with your husband first, then we'll go wash the dishes.
Although he knew this was fallacy and heresy, Bi Qiaoan also knew that he was pressed for time and would probably have to leave again after finishing his meal.
This week, they were inseparable, and even when they were apart, it was only for a short while.
Bi Qiaoan found it hard to adjust to Shen Yanming returning to work. After all, she had been pampered like a princess; wouldn't she be sad to see her prince leave?
Seeing her listless appearance, Shen Yanming assumed she had no appetite. Just as he was about to ask if he should get her some other food, she said, "Come back early for lunch!"
Shen Yanming was filled with mixed feelings.
Because they could live well even without working, but in order to avoid attracting attention and to better face the upcoming crisis, they chose the most troublesome path.
Although he was constantly giving and receiving, it was all worthwhile. It's just that sometimes his heart ached terribly.
Shen Yanming felt a lump in his throat, a sour and swollen sensation. He grunted in response and then focused on eating.
Bi Qiaoan didn't say anything, but ate somewhat absentmindedly. She inwardly scolded herself, "It's only been a few hours apart, why be so dramatic?"
After spending every minute together, the sudden separation can be quite painful. But there's no need to be too sentimental; they'll be reunited in a few hours, right?
After figuring things out, Bi Qiaoan began to eat heartily. Shen Yanming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she had recovered.
He glanced at his watch; it was already 8:45. He didn't have time to clear the table, so he could only say, "It's time, I have to go. Leave the dishes and diapers; I'll clean them when I get back at noon."
Bi Qiaoan didn't plan to push all the blame onto Shen Yanming, but she also knew now wasn't the time to argue. So she nodded and said, "Be careful on your way."
Shen Yanming found it amusing; what could possibly happen in the guard unit? Nevertheless, he responded and then dashed off.
There's no other way; he not only needs to get from his dormitory to the office building, but he also needs to get from the planting area to the storage area first.
Fortunately, he could use a means of transportation in the space, otherwise he would have been running himself ragged and wouldn't have made it in time.
However, Old Shen was quite carefree; while riding his electric scooter, he mentally rummaged through the storage area for anything he could get his hands on. He couldn't possibly meet his colleagues empty-handed during a family celebration.
So when he parked his car in the storage area, he already had a bag in his hand. Inside were a bag of dried fruit, a bag of dried fruit, and twenty or thirty fruit candies without production dates.
The explanation for "dried fruit" is simple; just attribute it to Zeng Yiming.
After all, that incident caused quite a stir back then, and I'm sure many leaders in the guard team knew that his family didn't lack these things.
Come to think of it, they gave him a whole truckload of food back then. Even if he later shared it with Chen Shunwei and Ke Wenpei, he must have kept at least two or three sacks for himself. There was so much food; even if the two of them ate like crazy, they couldn't possibly finish it all so quickly.
As for the candy, that's even easier to explain. It was exchanged from the guard team. Anyway, he didn't hide the fact that he gave Zhang Heping the things.
You mean the packaging? Hehe, what a coincidence. There are similar ones in the space. They wouldn't bring out their own to compare color differences, would they?
Shen Yanming had a smile on his face and walked with a brisk pace, making it clear at a glance that he was riding high.
He basked in the sunlight, feeling the air become much fresher. However, his good mood didn't last long, as the long-awaited sunshine stung his skin with a burning pain.
Shen Yanming frowned, feeling that the weather in June shouldn't be like this. But he couldn't quite put his finger on it, so he could only attribute this abnormality to extremely hot weather.
He quickened his pace and finally entered the office building a few minutes later. Looking down, he saw that his arms were sunburned and bright red.
Shen Yanming muttered, "This ultraviolet radiation is really strong!" Then he ignored it and stomped upstairs.
First, he went to Guo Tingshuo's office to report for duty and return from leave, then gave him a handful of dried fruit and candy. The two chatted for a while before Shen Yanming returned to his office.
Then came a constant stream of congratulations, which Shen Yanming responded with a smile. He distributed all the things he had brought so that everyone could have a good time.
Although the guard team was well-supplied, not everyone escaped hunger. Even those who were relatively well-off hadn't seen pine nuts, hazelnuts, almonds, or macadamia nuts in a long time. So, they pounced on them like hungry wolves, showing no restraint whatsoever.
Shen Yanming was happy to mingle with everyone, not only chatting with them about gossip for a while, but also talking a lot about their experiences at the hospital.
After finishing their food, everyone returned to normal. They got back to doing what they were supposed to do without any procrastination.
Shen Yanming was assigned a job as he wished, and this time he was determined to do it well.
Faced with a mountain of documents, he cheered himself up, thinking, "Come on, you can do it!" But he didn't see the slightly sympathetic looks from his colleagues.
Sigh, they all thought Guo Tingshuo's words were just empty talk. Who knew that once he returned, they would really treat him like an animal?
Don't you know that he has a wife and kids at home? With so much work assigned to him, he probably won't have time to take care of his family.
Shen Yanming had no idea that his new colleagues were all so adorable. Although he was somewhat surprised to be assigned so much work, he wasn't flustered. After all, compared to what he had done at the Shen Group, this amount was nothing.
He quickly organized the documents, occasionally tapping a few keys on the keyboard. Seeing that he was focused on his work, his colleagues didn't disturb him and went about their own business.
Around noon, everyone started feeling backaches and pains, so they stood up and stretched.
Shen Yanming was no exception. He put a bookmark in the documents, closed his eyes, rubbed his wrists, and twisted his stiff neck from side to side.
However, before he could even move around much, he heard a commotion in the office.
"Hey, what happened to your face? It looks like a monkey's butt!"
"Hmm? Nothing's wrong, is it anything different from usual?"
"It's like a load of rubbish. Do you have a mirror? If you do, take a look. It looks like it's been painted with dye."
"Really? Are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I'm that bored? You don't believe me? Ask them!"
The man looked at his colleagues, who all nodded. "It really is Meng Wu. You should take a look. Your face wasn't this red when you came in this morning. Did you have an allergic reaction to something you ate or applied?"
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