The suffix number of the card deducted was the one he gave to Qiao Yingying, and the amount of the deducted was four digits. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is a drop in the bucket for him, but for Qiao Yingying, it's a big expense.

He remembered that the guests in the western restaurant today were all well-dressed, and only Qiao Yingying was wearing the most ordinary white shirt and jeans. Although she has a fresh temperament, such a simple dress is not inferior to others, but in terms of clothing alone, Wu Xiaomei is much better than her.

But even if Qiao Yingying bought such clothes, she wouldn't wear them at work, so who would she wear them to?

The picture of Qiao Yingying and the young man sitting opposite each other appeared in front of him, his hand on the steering wheel shook violently, and a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.

Is he using his money to hook up with men?

He was silent for a moment, turned on his phone, and dialed Qiao Yingying's number.

"Sir?" her tone was a little surprised, "is there something wrong?"

Guan Mufeng hooked his lips, but there was no smile on his face: "Just to tell you, your leave has been canceled, and you will go to work on time tomorrow." ”

Without waiting for Qiao Yingying to answer, he hung up the phone and started the car.

Qiao Yingying put down her mobile phone, pouted and said to Wu Xiaomei: "Mr. doesn't know why, he won't give me a holiday, and he will go to work tomorrow." ”

"Hey, it's good to get used to it, that's how it is to work for the capitalists, we only have to be obedient. Wu Xiaomei touched her head and comforted.

Qiao Yingying was very disappointed, and couldn't help but feel some resentment towards Guan Mufeng. She secretly thought: If only one day, she could make her husband obedient.

But now she is still the only one who obediently listens to Guan Mufeng's words. So the next day, she went to work on time.

Qiao Yingying began to be anxious after returning home that night, because she suddenly realized that she had swiped her husband's card, and she didn't say it in advance, Mr. would probably be unhappy, right? She was worried all day, remembering the last time she took the initiative to admit her mistake in the car, and suddenly had an idea.

On Monday, it was past eight o'clock when Guan Mufeng arrived home, Qiao Yingying had been guarding the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he greeted him diligently, took his bag and shoes for him, and took the initiative to chat, saying that the lights in the community were on a lot, and he was not afraid to walk at night. Guan Mufeng was slightly surprised by her expression, habitually glanced at the dining table, and then was stunned.

On the table, where there is usually only one bowl of noodles, there are several large bowls upside down, and there is a faint aroma. He walked over and opened them one by one, looking surprised.

Guan Mufeng glanced at Qiao Yingying, pointed to a few dishes in front of him, and asked, "What did you do?"

"Well, I... I did. Qiao Yingying nodded, but her eyes were a little wandering.

Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows and sat down, and Qiao Yingying immediately obediently went to serve him food.

Flavor... It seems to be not bad? Guan Mufeng tasted a bite of the dish and was even more surprised.

He motioned for Qiao Yingying to sit down and eat together, but Qiao Yingying shook her head, lowered her head and bit her lip, and said apologetically: "Sir, I want to admit my mistake." ”

Guan Mufeng's expression paused slightly, he didn't know what he thought, and said in a cold tone: "Admit what is wrong." ”

Qiao Yingying confessed honestly: "Yesterday I went shopping with Sister Xiaomei, and I wanted to buy a gift for her, but I didn't bring enough cash, so I swiped the card you gave me, sir." She added, "Mr. deduct this money from my salary." ”

"Gift?" Guan Mufeng's expression seemed to be softened, and his tone was still indifferent: "For you, this is not a small amount. Are you willing to do it?"

"Sister Xiaomei is my best friend, without her care, I might have been..."Qiao Yingying finally swallowed the word "death", silently sighed a few times in her heart, and said with a serious expression: "In short, I can buy a gift for Sister Xiaomei, I am willing to pay as much as I want!"

When Guan Mufeng heard the previous sentence, he couldn't help frowning, but his face softened.

"I can still afford this money, and I don't need you to pay it back. Let's sit down and eat. Guan Mufeng ended the topic.

Qiao Yingying sat down to eat, and her heart blossomed. Sure enough, as long as he takes the initiative to admit his mistakes, Mr. will not pursue it, this trick is really good. She remembered another thing, and suddenly began to make small calculations in her heart again.