"This matter is all my fault," said Zhang Lan.
She really blames herself.
Moreover, having lived with Xie Zhifei for many years, she knew that she had to bear all the blame herself at this time.
"Forget it, it has already happened. What's the use of regretting it? The biggest problem now is how to make them calm down. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as you getting fired. By the way, I've always wanted to ask, where did you get that photo?" Xie Zhifei asked.
Zhang Lan said blankly: "I don't know, someone sent it to my email."
Xie Zhifei narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you have been used as a gun!"
…
Tang Xiaobao was still having supper in the club at this time.
"This Zhang Lan is actually quite pitiful."
He suddenly blurted out.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? She treated you so well, yet you still sympathize with her. Are you in love with her?"
Zhao Haiyang regretted it immediately after he said this.
Little Swallow is still there.
And now, the two sisters Xiaoyanzi were indeed looking at her.
"Hehe, I said the wrong thing. Come on, I'll drink a glass as a punishment." Zhao Haiyang laughed dryly.
Tang Xiaobao said, "She is sick."
"Who is it?"
"The host."
Zhao Haiyang was stunned: "Are you really sick?"
Tang Xiaobao nodded.
"No way, she looks fine to me, she doesn't look sick, and CCTV has routine physical examinations every year." Xiaoyanzi asked curiously.
Tang Xiaobao asked, "Is it considered a disease if I can't have children?"
Suddenly, everyone understood.
"I guess she's having a hard time at home."
"Of course. This woman can't lay eggs, so what is she doing here?"
"Then she must have been scolded to death by Xie Zhifei now."
Several people said this, and they actually felt some sympathy.
"By the way, let me tell you something." Zhao Haiyang said suddenly.
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