Zhou Shunan returned to the bedroom after finishing her work. She wanted to talk about this matter with Yang Jun, but when she saw Yang Jun's naked upper body, she paused.

On Yang Jun's body was a pair of pajama pants that almost reached his knees.

There was a movie on the TV in the bedroom, but he didn't watch it. He was lying at the end of the bed, pressing his phone.

He was writing a resignation report, and there were some work handovers, and he talked about his resignation in the small group of the four-person team. The small group kept popping up messages, and he replied one from time to time.

Because the sound of the TV was not low, he didn't notice Zhou Shunan coming in at first.

It was after a while that he felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, and he looked up.

Seeing Zhou Shunan standing there motionless, he immediately put down his phone and stood up in front of her, concerned: "Why are you standing here? What happened or what?"

Zhou Shunan didn't know where to look. Although she had seen it, she still couldn't accept it completely.

Finally, she looked into his eyes and used words to divert her nervousness, "I was in a video conference just now, but I remember I turned off the video, but when you were talking to me, the camera was on, I want to ask you, Is there a way for them to turn on my camera?"

Yang Jun touched his nose, Zhou Shunan is smart, otherwise he wouldn't be able to manage such a big company well.

He'd thought she'd ask about that, too.

But Yang Jun didn't answer first, but asked: "Did I affect you just now?"

Zhou Shunan shook her head, "No, I just can't figure out why the camera is turned on."

She and Yang Jun are husband and wife, so it's okay for the employees to know and see some interactions, and it's not something shameful.

She just couldn't figure out why the camera was on.

"Cough." Yang Jun rubbed his hands on the back of his head, and said slowly, "I told you, can you not be angry?"

"?" Zhou Shunan looked at him, puzzled.

Yang Jun is brainstorming now, whether to tell the truth or make a well-thought-out excuse.

But regarding the system, he suddenly found it difficult for ordinary people to accept it.

"When I bent down to talk in front of you, that hand supported the table, maybe I touched it."

"Because they can't turn on your camera here." Yang Jun continued, "Unless you are a professional computer student, I think, I should have encountered it."

Zhou Shunan put his arm around Yang Jun's neck, smiled and said, "It's okay, I just can't figure it out, I don't mean to blame anyone."

Yang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he put his arms around Zhou Shunan's waist and said, "I'll wait for you to take a bath."

Zhou Shunan hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to meet his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What are you waiting for?"

Yang Jun smiled: "What are you talking about? You are so old, and you have healthy hands and feet. I can't say that you can wash it for you. Isn't it just serving you? And you are tired, so I just give you a massage."

Hearing this, Zhou Shunan looked up at him, "Do you still know how to massage?"

Yang Jun had learned a lot. He felt that he didn't earn much money, and he didn't have enough savings for Zhang Jing to squander, so he learned a lot, hoping to make Zhang Jing comfortable and happy in his future life.

But he couldn't explain the reason.

"I worked part-time for a while before. My dad's waist and legs are not very good, and he is tired from work."

Zhou Shunan didn't ask too much, because she knew clearly that Yang Jun had a past, and since she chose to marry Yang Jun, let the past go, there is no need to mention it.

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