Elbow mind

The movement at the door woke up Zhao Jie, who was napping, and she raised her head and found that Fang Shaoyang was standing at the door.

"Shaoyang, why did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time, what are you still doing standing there, don't come in quickly. Zhao Jie cut her hair and walked up.

"Wait for me?" Fang Shaoyang was hesitating, but when he saw the proprietress, he directly took his hand and pulled him to the sofa and sat down.

"When I got off work, I saw the door of the hotel closed, and I thought... Thought you were gone. ”

"Oh, that's someone who wants to pick me up from this hotel and ask me to go to the teahouse opposite to talk about something. Zhao Jie said hurriedly.

"What!" Fang Shaoyang heard this, and immediately asked, "Boss, are you really going to close the door?"

"Alas..."Zhao Jie sighed and slowly sat down beside Fang Shaoyang: "Isn't there no way, Chen Zi'an has let people come to find trouble in three days, and he can't open it if he wants to." ”

"Didn't you clean him up yesterday, he definitely didn't dare to come to find trouble!" Fang Shaoyang said.

"He is an official, we are ordinary people, how can we fight him. Zhao Jie had helplessness in her eyes: "Shaoyang, you are still young, don't put your future into it because of my sister." ”

"It's an official again!" Fang Shaoyang wondered, is it possible that in this outside world, officials are so good?

Chen Zi'an dares to act so nonsense, even if he is in the bar tonight, then Liu Jie is also leaking. What my dad is Liu Zhenghai, the deputy chief of the police department...

"Now in this world, we can't afford to be an official of sesame mung beans. Zhao Jie has been in Zhonghai City for so many years, and she has already made up her mind in her heart.

"It's nothing to close the door, anyway, I don't want to open this hotel for a long time, my mother is not in good health in her hometown, I just went back to take care of it, plus the money Chen Zi'an lost yesterday, I also made a lot of money." Zhao Jie smiled faintly and stood up: "Sister paused today, I'll give you a hot drink." ”

Zhao Jie turned around and went into the kitchen inside.

Fang Shaoyang felt a little uncomfortable, the proprietress Zhao Jie could be regarded as one of the few friends he had since he came to Zhonghai City.

Seeing that this is about to part, it is really not a good taste.

"Is it so great to be an official?"

"The old Taoist priest said that he wanted to make a name for himself outside, should I also consider what kind of official to be a mixed up?"

What Fang Shaoyang saw and heard in Zhonghai City during this period of time is almost inseparable from this official, take Su Zhenguo as an example, with a casual word, he can be the director of the new outpatient room, and in another sentence, Chen Guangde and Chen Zi'an have to nod their heads like dogs, so it is not strange that they have this idea in their hearts.

However, it is not easy to be an official, Fang Shaoyang has no power, no power and no backstage, how can he say that he can be an official.

Not long after, Zhao Jie came out with a big bowl of elbows, hot and white smoke.

"Shaoyang, go wash your hands and taste the taste of my sister. ”

"Huh?"

As soon as Fang Shaoyang heard this, he was immediately frightened. Taste Zhao Jie's taste?

Seeing Fang Shaoyang's strange face, Zhao Jie finally understood that she had said the wrong thing, and her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly snorted: "Wash your hands quickly, what are you thinking!"

"Oh. Fang Shaoyang went to wash his hands.

By the time he came out, Zhao Jie had already prepared the dishes and chopsticks.

"Come on, it's still hot. Zhao Jie personally pinched a large elbow for Fang Shaoyang.

"Thank you, Sister Zhao. Fang Shaoyang suddenly felt that this boss lady was too good to herself?

Zhao Jie smiled: "It's okay, you helped my sister so much, didn't you just eat some sister's elbows, what's polite." ”

"Well, then you're welcome. Fang Shaoyang smelled the smell of this elbow, it was very good, and he ate it in a few big bites.

Zhao Jie asked: "How is it? Sister's craftsmanship is not bad, right?"

Fang Shaoyang hurriedly said: "It's delicious, it's delicious, I didn't expect Sister Zhao to have this craft, if it's your man, then you can enjoy it." ”

"What nonsense, is it possible, if it weren't for my man, I wouldn't do it?" Zhao Jie tightened her clothes.

"I'm kidding, hehe. Fang Shaoyang found that Zhao Jie was really a little wrong tonight, but he didn't see anything unusual for a long time.

"Sister Zhao, when are you going to leave?" Fang Shaoyang asked.

Speaking of leaving, Zhao Jie's eyes were obviously much darker: "I signed a contract with that person today, and he will call me the money tomorrow, and I will have to move in a few days." ”

"So fast?" Fang Shaoyang was slightly startled.

"There's no way, if you delay it for one more day, maybe Chen Zi'an will come to find trouble again. ”

"Come, Shaoyang, this is the money you pressed on me, and I will refund it to you now. ”

It seems that Zhao Jie is really leaving. Fang Shaoyang didn't have any ink and accepted the money.

Then, the two of them spoke a little heavier, and perhaps this was the Last Supper.

Zhao Jie talked a lot tonight, one would talk about the death of the man before, the other would say that the old mother in her hometown was getting worse and worse, and then she would say how difficult it was for her to be a woman in this society...

Most of the time, Fang Shaoyang plays the role of an audience.

Maybe it was because of the big supplement for the stewed elbows, the two turned on the air conditioner, and it was hot while eating, Zhao Jie didn't shy away anything, and directly took off his coat and only wore a low-necked shirt inside.

In this way, after the two of them finished eating stewed elbows, it was already half past one in the morning.

"Sister Zhao, I'll go wash the dishes. ”

"How can you let a big man wash the dishes, you go up to sleep, I'll clean it up." Zhao Jie said.

"Oh well. Fang Shaoyang doesn't ink anymore, he rarely stays up so late, and he drank a dozen beers in the bar before, and now he is very tired.

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