Xia He didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, and while nibbling on other people's breakfasts, he arranged others: "Lao Chang, if you want to open a little, don't suddenly leave home on a whim." ”

"Don't worry, even if the sun comes out in the west, I won't think so. Chang Qiming tore a small piece of bread and stuffed it into Xia He's mouth.

"I can't stop you when you eat!"

Xia and Hehe laughed twice, and took the dim sum in front of Chang Qiming to him, that's right, she can eat it now!

Xia He was wearing Chang Qiming's predecessor's clothes, and she was worried that he would be uncomfortable when she saw it, but Chang Qiming didn't seem to notice it at all, eating leisurely, and arguing with her boss at the same time.

"I said that I was going to get a divorce, otherwise you think I am willing!" Chang Qiming shouted at his mobile phone and took a bite of the bread in his hand hatefully.

After a while, the angry roar of the boss rang out on the mobile phone: "You can leave the divorce for a day! There are still several writers to be responsible, how can the follow-up work be carried out normally after you take leave!"

"The follow-up arrangements are planned by yourself, and you haven't discussed it with me, you can find a way to go by yourself!" Chang Qiming was very unhappy, very unhappy.

"What's wrong with my divorce and divorce, and I didn't leave you, can you manage it?"

Xia He felt very funny watching the two quarrel in the air, drinking milk in a very happy mood, and when he finished eating what he was doing, he kindly helped Chang Qiming eat half an apple.

Chang Qiming was busy arguing, and he didn't have the energy to protect his food at all, so he could only watch his breakfast being snatched away. In order not to lose his remaining milk and pastries, he took a bite of everything first.

"Tsk!" Natsuwa pouted and brought his plate into the kitchen.

Chang Qiming's mobile phone behind him roared again: "Chang Qiming, you bastard! Aren't you going to get a divorce, who was that woman just now?"

Chang Qiming glanced at Xia He, turned around and yelled back at his phone: "This is not in conflict with my wife's divorce, can you manage it!"

Xia He put the dinner plate in the sink, looked left and right, and finally decided that Chang Qiming would do the work of washing the dishes.

But she was embarrassed to eat rice, so she tore up an old ex's clothes as an apron, tied it around her waist, and started cleaning it with a feather duster.

It had been an hour since Chang Qiming had finished arguing, Xia He didn't understand how the two men could have much to say, and they didn't talk about a few topics from the beginning.

Chang Qiming asked for leave, saying that he wanted to go through the formalities with his predecessor, Xia He looked at the clothes on his body, and decided to change them before going out, but the clothes he changed out of last night were not yet dry.

"You go look in my closet!" Chang Qiming thought that she didn't like the style of that dress, so he asked Xia He to pick what she liked to wear, anyway, he was ready to deal with those clothes.

Xia He rummaged in the closet for a long time, and finally found a purple men's crewneck T-shirt, found a belt, and tied it around her waist.

"Okay, no!" Chang Qiming shouted outside.

"It's coming!" Xia He ran out with his broken backpack.

When she appeared in front of Chang Qiming, the man was stunned for a moment, it was obvious that he didn't expect Xia He to wear his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his reaction was a little strange, Xia He also felt a little unnatural.

"It's beautiful. Chang Qiming touched her head.