Chapter 1771: like he's making trouble
Shi Qian sat at the desk, stared at the computer screen, and opened the email that Gui Mo sent her.
Immediately afterwards, the other party sent another message: [How is it, sister Qian, do you have an order you want to accept? 】
Shi Qian looked at the list and was thinking about it. At this time, Gui Mo sent another message: [Don't worry about the third last one, I will come to that one in person, just look at the others. 】
Shi Qian looked at the third last task, the person who placed the order was Yi Xuanming, so that should be Shi Jingnian's order.
Shi Qian placed her fingers on the keyboard and typed: [Why did you pick it up yourself? ] After thinking about it, I deleted it again. I felt that it was too much to ask, so I replied: [Yes. 】
Ghost Mo: [How is it? Is there anyone you want to pick up? 】
Shi Qian: [No. 】
Ghost Mo:【.】
After a meeting, Gui Mo sent another message: [I want to give you the list of Yi Xuanming, so you can just learn about the NY Group. 】
Shi Qian: [Not interested. 】
Paused for two seconds, she said again: [The first two, I will solve it. 】
Ghost Mo: [You are too hasty. 】
Shi Qian: [Then I won't answer? 】
Ghost Mo: [Don't, don't, fine, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are willing to go out. 】
Ghost Mo didn't know about Shi Qian's pregnancy, otherwise she wouldn't have accepted the order.
Shi Qian was also bored recently, and his hands were itchy, so he asked Gui Mo what orders he had recently, and Gui Mo sent all the orders in an email.
Before closing the email, her eyes fell on the list sent by Yi Xuanming, she hesitated for a moment, but she finally opened it. She didn't want to do anything, but simply wanted to see what Yi Xuanming and Shi Jingnian were going to do.
At this time, Shang Sizhan walked into the study, holding a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand.
Seeing him coming in suddenly, Shi Qian subconsciously closed the email.
After closing it, she felt a little regretful. She was just curious to see it, so she was so guilty.
Now Shang Sizhan is going to suspect what she is looking at.
Noticing her movements and the flash of guilty conscience on her face, Shang Sizhan walked up to her and immediately asked, "What are you looking at?"
Shi smiled slightly, and replied: "Ghost Mo sent me an email."
"Then, why are you still guilty?"
"I don't have a guilty conscience. This is because I have a subconscious sense of crisis in an unfamiliar environment."
"Really?" Shang Sizhan obviously didn't believe it.
"yes."
Shang Sizhan looked down at the computer screen. There was nothing on the table. He put the juice on the table: "Drink some juice."
"Thank you." Shi Qian took a sip of the juice.
"tasty?"
"Well, it's delicious."
"What the **** were you looking at just now?"
Shi Qian looked into his eyes and replied, "It's really the email that Gui Mo sent me."
"What mail?"
"Task list. I haven't received an order for a long time, and I want to accept two orders."
"Show me." Shang Sizhan was worried, worried that there were other things, and the little woman deliberately didn't tell him.
"Huh? Do you want to see it?"
Shang Sizhan held her slender waist, tightened his arms, and said, "I only read the list, not the content, and I promise not to leak the secret."
Shi Qian smiled helplessly: "Well, I really can't do anything about you."
Shang Sizhan: "."
The tone seemed like he was making trouble for no reason.
Shi Qian stretched out his hand to hold the mouse, and resumed the browsing history just now in front of him.
"Look, the browsing history just now is this email, and this is the task list."