"Brother Xiao Zheng, to be honest, did you dream of being a writer before?" Xia He put on lipstick and finished his makeup.

"Actually, when I was in junior high school, I wrote a lot of this stuff. Zheng Ran frowned, as if he didn't want to recall his black history.

Xia He imitated Fang Zeyu, touched his chin and looked at the back of Zheng Ran's head: "This brother, read two articles to listen?"

"How is it possible!" Zheng Ran was speechless, almost passing another cat in front of him.

"And those things don't exist for a long time. ”

It's like their youth, they can't go back, they can't stay,

"Also, why do you have to pester me to write a manuscript, there is a more idle person, why did you let him go?" Zheng Ran was very resentful, very deep.

"Who?" Xia He scratched his head, Xia He didn't know a few people, and he knew Zheng Ran who he knew, and he knew who he didn't know, how did she know who he was talking about.

Zheng Ran was speechless, and wanted to beat her up, but he found that the words of the black one who is close to ink are really a collection of wisdom from the ancients.

"Young Master Fang of your family, who else is there besides him?" Zheng Ran gritted his teeth, feeling that his temper was getting worse and worse, it must be because the weather has been hot recently.

"That's your house, okay, don't talk nonsense. Xia He drew a line directly.

Zheng Ran was speechless, at this time, Xia He was very clear, when he usually asked for money or wanted to buy something, but he was a "brother", sweet!

"I can't raise my salary if I admit it, and if you admit it, you may be able to get a little more pocket money. Zheng Ran really started talking nonsense, anyway, every time they talked, the final result was like this. 117

Xia He's head shook like a rattle: "No, no, if I really listen to your words, I think there will be no bones." ”

Zheng Ran was speechless, every time she talked back, she didn't see her have this self-awareness, besides, did she selectively forget how cruel she was? The people who kidnapped her were not so seriously injured, but there seemed to be some psychological problems, those who had been particularly "cared for" by her, they couldn't see red things, and when there were chili peppers and cumin in the food, they would fall to the ground and convulse if they were serious.

The doctor said that it was caused by severe stimulation, and the prison guards only replied that they knew and did not say a word about the rest.

"Will you pick me up at night?" Xia He looked outside, it was almost time to the company, and after turning another corner, Zheng Ran was about to stop.

"Come and pick you up, wait at the company obediently, I'll call you and you will come out again." Zheng Ran picked up a small bag from the co-pilot.

"There are a couple of small cakes in there, I made them last night, so let's share them with my colleagues. ”

"Do you want to borrow my colleague to beat me with one hand?" Xia He remembered last night's little pig, looked at his feet, and made sure that he couldn't run, and he would be pressed to the ground by them and rubbed.

Zheng Ran beckoned to her, Xia He didn't know why, leaned over, and exchanged for Zheng Ran's bullet.

"Your brain is caught in the door, so you think about being scolded every day!" Zheng Ran pressed against her forehead.

"Let's go, I'm going to be late. ”

Xia He covered his forehead, a little depressed.

Xia He has been back to work for a while, and at first she would still use a wheelchair, but after feeling inconvenient, she changed to a small crutch. In fact, it's not so inconvenient, it's just that as soon as she appears, they all overprotect her like a porcelain doll, they are not afraid of trouble, but they make Xia He restrained.

Her bicycle was taken by Sister Sen for repair, and now it is placed in front of the building openly, occupying a parking space alone, which was originally intended for Li Renran, but Sister Sen had to put the bicycle there, so she could only park her car in the underground parking lot farther away.