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Han Xingzhen handed the cup to Jin Yu, "Help me decorate with warm water, I will slowly."

Jin Yu knocked on the nearest office with the light on, and told the other party what Han Xingjin didn't care about.

In fact, Han Xingzhen has no idea. She is more sensitive to odors. She usually retches when she smells unpleasant odors, but she vomits it out directly. This is the first time that Han Xingzhen is not sure if it is. The smell is too strong, or it's because I just finished the stuff.

Jin Yu quickly brought Han Xingzhen a glass of warm water, and Han Xingzhen sat on the sofa in the corridor and sipped sips, first to make himself more comfortable, and second to think about what to do next.

Jin Yu didn't bother Han Xingzhen either. He sat next to him and kept poking his finger on the phone.

After drinking half a cup of water, Han Xingzhen also had some ideas.

"Perhaps, you can clean up other people first, especially those who don't know."

Han Xingzhen suggested that she was not sure if there would be a big disturbance, but, what if.

Jin Yu nodded, "Don't worry, the people on this floor are all aware of it, but I still want to mention it."

Jin Yu walked to an office in the middle, and soon a middle-aged man walked out of the office with him. Two people stood at the door of the office, facing Han Xingzhen’s side. They were talking, while Jin Yu also pointed at Han. OK.

The middle-aged man returned to the office soon, and Jin Yu walked towards Han Xingjin.

"Well, are you going to Professor Li's office now?"

Han Xingxuan shook his head, "I will observe first."

Han Xingzhen put the cup aside, stood up, and walked to the place where she just couldn't resist vomiting. This time, instead of taking a deep breath deliberately, she breathed normally, and walked to the door of one of the offices.

Looking back at Jin Yu, he pointed to the office door.

Jin Yu nodded.

Han Xingji didn't push the door to enter, but wandered around the door, looked at the potted plants in the corridor, and took a look at the leaves.

The lights in the corridor are all voice-activated, and the lights are turned off when they are small.

The light went out and turned on twice, and people in other offices closed and locked the doors and left.

Han Xingxian asked Jin Yu not far away, "Is there any tools I can use."

"What tool?"

"Paving the soil, you can't find a stick or something and give it to me."

It's hard to reach Jin Yu. Regardless of the many potted plants in the corridor, they are all outsourced to the greening company. They do not need to water them. Who can have soil-planing tools in the office?

Jin Yu went to the office in the middle where he had just visited, and quickly took a few pairs of disposable chopsticks and a spoon that he had just taken out of the man's cup.

Han Xingzhen looked at the tools that Jin Yu handed over, took only the few pairs of disposable chopsticks, took one pair of chopsticks stuck together, and poke into the soil of the flowerpot, and there was nothing for a long time.

Han Xingzhen suddenly remembered, "Are there any potted plants in the office?"

Jin Yu nodded, "It was in the office before, but didn't he behave like an evil spirit? Didn't you say that more green plants would be better? I specifically asked the Green Company to put a few more pots in his office."

"Is it ineffective, he is serious?" Han Xing asked.

When Han Xingzhen was talking, the middle-aged man just came out of the office, everyone who should have left, and everyone who was left appeared in the corridor.

Han Xing looked at so many people, should she avoid it? Han Xing looked at Jin Yu.

Jin Yu looked at the four people who came by, "It's okay, they are all their own."

Han Xingzhen nodded, "Okay, let's go to his office first."

In these few minutes, the office has already yelled a few words. It should have been yelling at the person on the other side of the phone, and Jin Yu knocked on the door.

I just knocked twice, accompanied by the muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the door, "Who, what? Don't bother me."

Jin Yu was not welcome anymore and pushed the door directly in.

"Professor Li, I'll take a guest to your office to see. You are busy with you, leave us alone."

Li Hongguang looked at Jin Yu, "Why are you here again? Someone asked you to complain? It's boring to complain about everything."

Jin Yu motioned to Han Xing to be casual, "No one complained. People of all ages still complain."

"It's good to know, report the big thing, if there is any more freedom, can it be better?"

Han Xingjing stared at the basin of anthurium behind Li Hongguang.

Just about to walk over, I was stopped by Li Hongguang, "Who are you, do you know how important things are in the cabinet behind me?"

"Is there any education?"

"What kind of friends did Jin Bo bring here."

Han Xingjing pointed to the pot of anthurium in the back, "The flowers are blooming well, but there is a bug on it. I'm going to use chopsticks to pick the bug away."

Han Xingzhen said and raised the chopsticks in Yang Yang's hand.

The middle-aged man saw that Han Xingzhen was embarrassed. Although he didn't quite believe it, he could only believe that it happened now.

"Hey, the little girl, go and have a look, why it's cold and there are bugs, but don't be any pests."

Han Xingzhen took another two steps, too lazy to poke the soil, and swung the flowerpot to the ground.

"Eh, you..."

Just as Li Hongguang was about to reprimand Han Xingzhen, he could see what was exposed in the soil, UU reading www. uukanshu. The com voice stopped abruptly.

A log-colored box emerged from the black humus.

Han Xingzhen only thought that hiding things would be in the big flowerpot, but she forgot that the root system of tall plants is also developed, so that there is actually nothing hidden in the big flowerpot.

On the contrary, it is the pot of Anthurium on the window sill, which looks luxuriant, but in fact it is just one, but the flower pot is too big.

Li Hongguang was going to pick up the box in the soil, but was stopped by Han Xingzhen.

"Wait a minute." Han Xingzhen turned around and said, "Close the door."

In this way, the four people standing at the door were locked out of the office, and there were only four people in the office.

Han Xingzhen used his chopsticks to poke the soil away, revealing the square box completely.

Han Xingzhen used his chopsticks to draw a talisman on the box, the light disappeared, and the box became black, as if it would break with a little effort.

Han Xingzhen turned his head, "Give me some waste papers or bags."

Jin Yu handed Han Xingzhen a takeaway insulated bag that was still on the sofa. Han Xingzhen carefully moved the box into the bag and tried to open the box with chopsticks at the mouth of the bag.

I don't know if it is sticky, or the chopsticks are not strong enough, and I haven't opened it for a long time.

Jin Yu passed the spoon in his hand, "Try this?"

Han Xingzhen looked at the slightly dry coffee stains on it, and knew that this was a spoon used by someone at home, and Han Xingzhen couldn't pick it up.

Han Xingyan pushed, "No, you go behind the table."

Han Xingzhen grasped the three or four pairs of chopsticks in his hand, pointed it at the top of the box, preparing to violently break it open.

Jin Yu just grabbed a nap blanket from the sofa and handed it to Han Xingzhen. Needless to say, Han Xingzhen wrapped his hand with a corner, and opened it to cover it in front of him. With force, he poked at the box.