"Ankeke, hurry up and eat! If you don't get up for work, you'll be late!"

Early in the morning, An Keke was woken up by Zhao Chunmei's familiar loud voice, and impatiently covered her head and turned around and continued to sleep.

After a while, I felt a chill on my body, the quilt was lifted, and when An Keke was still staring, Zhao Chunmei had already folded the quilt and chattered on the side.

"Why can't you afford it, you kid, you don't follow me at all, you like to sleep so much, I said you ......" When I looked up and saw that she didn't listen to herself at all, she sat staggered and fell asleep again, Zhao Chunmei slapped her on the head angrily: "Why are you still sleeping! It's me who has been too good to you lately, isn't it?"

An Keke grinned and touched the place where he had just been beaten and pouted: "Oh, I know! Mom, you can't be gentle with me, you love and kill each other every day." ”

Looking up and seeing Zhao Chunmei's darkening face, An Keke secretly said that it was not good, and quickly jumped up and rushed into the bathroom: "Guarantee to complete the task!"

After washing up, Ankeke took a simple shower, painted a light makeup in the mirror, and then picked up the satchel and wanted to run to the entrance to change shoes.

Zhao Chunmei shook her head at her, got up and walked to the dining table, picked up a made sandwich and a glass of milk, and handed it to An Keke, who was changing her shoes.

"If you get up early, you can't even afford to eat breakfast, take it, eat a little, skipping breakfast is not good for your body, and your stomach is not good......"

Seeing that she was about to be late, her mother was nagging again, and Ankeke picked up the milk in her hand and drank it down, then held a sandwich in her other hand and kissed her to interrupt her speech.

"Okay, Mom, I love you to death, bye!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed out of the house and went straight to the garage, Zhao Chunmei watched her leave before closing the door and sitting at the dining table alone to eat.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of the wall clock on the wall could be heard, when her daughter was at home, she always thought she was noisy, but as soon as she went to work, she was the only one in the house, and the loneliness was a little scary.

Zhao Chunmei also saw An Hai on the day of Qi Tian's proposal, he looked radiant, and it seemed that his life was very harmonious after remarriage.

She felt very sad to see him doing well, and she didn't know what was wrong, knowing that after he left her for the better, she always expected him to be bad, or that she would be happy only after she was happy.

Thinking about the divorce for a few years, she always felt like a dream, maybe his choice was right, the two of them were always noisy when they were together, and they were a lot quieter after separation.

She couldn't help but shed tears when she thought about it, and the tears slowly fell down her face into the white rice porridge she was holding, and she took a sip and felt salty.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly thought, she wondered who would knock on her door at this time, took out a tissue from the table and wiped her tears.

"It's coming. ”

"Lao Chen, why are you?"

After Zhao Chunmei opened the door, she saw that the person standing outside the door was the old Chen Tou she knew from square dancing.

At this time, he was smiling and standing at the door with a fruit basket: "Amei, you haven't been dancing in the square for a few days, everyone misses you very much, I heard Lao Sun say that you live here, and I came to visit you, you see, this is the fruit I picked, it is very sweet, you taste it." ”

Raise your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Lao Chen is known in the troupe where Zhao Chunmei often dances, he is different from others, he is always polite, never swearing, Zhao Chunmei has a good impression of him, and he invited him in when he heard the words.

"Lao Chen, I went to see my grandson a few days ago, so I didn't go to dance, thank you for remembering me, come, come in and sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea." ”

Lao Chen smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, thank you, Amei." ”

After entering the house, Lao Chen took off his coat and hung it on the hanger in the entrance, and then took out a pair of public slippers to change into.

Zhao Chunmei poured a cup of tea and walked out: "The tea is not very good, don't mind, there are few people in our family who like to drink tea." ”

Lao Chen hurriedly took the teacup and said, "No, I'm used to being rough, so I don't pick it." ”

A burst of fragrance came while talking, and Lao Chen sniffed: "It's so fragrant, Amei, what did you do?"

Seeing this, Zhao Chunmei hurriedly invited him to sit down: "Oh, look at my brain, I'm eating breakfast, you haven't eaten either, can you come and eat a little?"

"This ...... Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Although he wanted to sit down and taste Amei's craftsmanship, Lao Chen still held back and subconsciously waved his hand.

Zhao Chunmei waved her hand indifferently, walked inside and served him a bowl of porridge: "It's okay, what's inappropriate, anyway, I do a lot, and it's a waste if I can't finish it alone." My daughter is too lazy to get up and eat these meals. ”

"Then I'd be respectful and obey. Lao Chen pulled out a chair and sat down, took out his chopsticks and tasted a chopstick dish: "Ah, it's delicious!

……

An Keke sneezed loudly while driving on the road, took out the tissue on the car and wiped his nose: "In broad daylight, who said bad things about me, really, it must be my mother!"

After parking the car downstairs in the company, Ankeke opened the door and walked out, trotted to punch in at the last minute, and then slowly squeezed into the elevator with a bunch of people.

There were a lot of people who came to work at the last minute, and Encore felt like a sandwich squeezed into the elevator, but fortunately it wasn't summer and there wasn't that much smell of sweat.

Ankeke grabbed his satchel and stood staggeringly with a frown, suddenly feeling that he didn't know who had touched his ass in the chaos.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw an unusually obscene-looking bald man raising an eyebrow at him, as if he was the head of the personnel department, notoriously lustful.

Ankeco smiled politely at her, then lifted his foot, which was wearing extraordinarily high stilettos, and stomped on his instep a few times.

Seeing him sweating profusely in pain, he let go of his foot and bent his elbow to hit his lower abdomen.

At this time, the elevator arrived, and most of the people walked out, only the lustful director of the personnel department bent over in pain and held his abdomen, pointing at Ankeke and said weakly.

"You ......"

After An Keke heard this, he pretended to be frightened and covered his mouth and asked knowingly: "Ah, isn't this Director Zhao? What's wrong with you? Didn't you take advantage of others and be beaten?"

After speaking, he clapped his hands and ignored him, and walked away with his head held high.

I happened to see that Ai Wei was busy catching up with An Keke and gave him a thumbs up: "Sister An, you are so powerful, Director Zhao is notoriously lustful, we all dare to be angry and dare not say it, and only you dare to beat her like this, it's really enjoyable." ”

An Keke stroked his hair and said handsomely: "It's a little meaning, take advantage of me here, I won't break his legs! Don't be afraid of him in the future, you must resist, Sister An will support you, and the king has not yet made him!"

Ivy looked at her adoringly, tilted her head and fell on her shoulder: "Wow, Sister An, you are so handsome, I love you to death, you can cover me in the future." ”

Ivy is a staff member of the finance department, and she usually likes to joke with An Keke, and An Keke also likes her lively personality.

After walking into the office lobby, Ankeke always felt that something was wrong, as if all the staff who had arrived a long time ago looked at him with bad intentions.

An Keke touched his face, then took out the makeup mirror and looked at it: "It's not dirty, why are you looking at me?"

After entering the office in confusion, Ankeke realized why they looked at her like that.

Who told him how this smiling and dark-bellied rascal got in?