The pigtail opened the wallet, took out three hundred-yuan bills from it, and put them in Xia He's palm: "Good sister, please, I sent them three bowls!"

Xia He turned his head to look at them: "Are you demons?"

Those people covered their stomachs and laughed, Xia He didn't have so many identities, but they just liked her, she didn't have too many ideas, she did things quietly, and there was never any gossip in her mouth.

They like people who don't talk nonsense, like people who can have fun, and like to be like them, they can step on the time to punch in or stay up late and work overtime without any image, squatting on the chair while picking their feet while coding words.

"You're the one, aren't you?" Pigtails got up and took three disposable paper bowls with a mess of meat and vegetables they didn't like to eat.

Xia He squatted on the ground, eating while watching them continue to puzzle, and when she saw that someone was annoyed by not knowing where to spell, Xia He once again stretched out her claws, the price remained the same, she could tell them where to spell.

After a meal, Xia He earned half a month's salary, she touched her round belly, slowly moved out of the office with her waist, her pigtails were in the same posture as her, and the two of them stood in the elevator like uncles.

"Where are you going?" pigtails leaned against the edge of the elevator and looked sideways at Xia He.

"Office. Xia He hugged the pair of materials that were stained with the smell of hot pot and rubbed his stomach.

"Your pink car, lend me a ride. The pigtail continued to look at Xia He.

Xia He's pockets were bulging, and there was a pile of cash in them, and there was more pocket money this month, and life didn't seem so sad.

"The key is in Sister Sen's, you can ask him to get it. Xia He stepped out of the elevator, didn't have the strength to turn back, and waved his hand with his back to the pigtail. Scholarly

The group of comic editors has entered the period of cultivating immortals again, and Editor-in-Chief Li is fighting for time with dark circles under his eyes and marketing, practicing the author while making phone calls, and he is so busy that he can't find the north.

"Trouble Jean!" Xia He looked down at the people in the aisle and patted them on the shoulder with the information in his hand.

Those people grabbed the messy hair and moved away a little in a daze, and when Xia He passed by them, they suddenly hugged Xia He's leg like zombies.

was so shocked that Xia He was stunned, and almost vomited out what he had just eaten, these people won't be catching models again, the people in this building, Xia He is still "guarding like jade".

"We're all going to die here, and you're going to eat hot pot!

Xia He almost got angry, smoothed his chest, and then tried to pull out his feet, but these people are in the immortal cultivation period, and they are very powerful, and one person is not their opponent at all.

"Why can't you eat hot pot, I also drank a little wine. Xia He leaned against the wall, dragging the oversized leg pendant, and moved with difficulty.

"I ate fat cow, fat sheep, five flowers, tripe, tripe, yellow throat ......" Xia He lifted his pants and shook off the sweat from his forehead with one hand.

For the comic department, like girls, who have such a few days of wrong cycles every month, the people of the whole company are still very tolerant, and they will not be angry with them, but they will comfort them while fighting.

"You're a demon, aren't you!" the man rested his head on Xia He's shoes and pounded the ground as he raced his acting skills.

Xia He plucked his ears: "I thank you for Aunt Cleaning, they can be exempted from today's work." Also, I've heard this sentence several times today, so I'll change it to a new word. ”