56. 56 Tolerate his stinky ass

"What?" Sang Yu felt that she must be hallucinating, and she opened her mouth in disbelief: "You want me to take him to and from work every day until he recovers?" ”

An Lan felt that Sang Yu's expression was too exaggerated, and he said funny: "No need to be so nervous, didn't I ask you to make a personal promise?" Ou Mo will start going to work tomorrow, and you only need to be responsible for picking him up and dropping him off and off work, and that's it. ”

"That's all? Anlan: I'm telling you, don't challenge my bottom line. I promised you to accompany me, and I've done it. What else? If you have to make unreasonable demands, there will be no door! ”

"How could it be?" An Lan hooked his lips and smiled, and said with a worried face: "You go out of this gate, turn left by the way, and then turn right, and soon it will be the gate of the company." Look, I've already found two gates for you, why do you think there's no way? ”

"Don't be smart, it's not funny at all." Sang Yu's face was gloomy, and she said categorically: "No, you can't be negotiable!" Anlan, I won't accompany you. I'm going to wash up now, and I'm going to go to work in a minute! ”

An Lan grabbed her arm, thought for a while and said, "Sang Yu, the chairman has been asking me a question recently: How can Sang Yu be so sensible recently, as if he has matured overnight, and he knows how to be grateful, which is really gratifying." ”

An Lan let go of the hand that was clamping Sang Yu, and slowly withdrew the smile on his face: "I have never answered the chairman's question head-on. Now that I think about it, shouldn't I give him an answer? ”

"Anlan, you threaten me?" Sang Yu's face darkened.

"Sangyu, I also have no choice." An Lan spread his hands helplessly and shrugged: "In the face of you, I deeply feel that my donkey skills are poor, and I really can't think of any other better way." ”

Sang Yu glared at him angrily, and a slap unceremoniously slapped him on the shoulder: "An Lan! ”

There's no way, An Lan always holds the trump card, who let his old bottom be caught by him?

But do you really have to take that dead boy to and from work every day until he recovers?

Everyone on the earth knows the Tao of the Devil, and it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. Doesn't that mean to tolerate his stinky ass and sit next to him every day for months?

Harm hatch harm catch.

Sang Yu really wanted to cut off his meridians.

An Lan went to work with Sang Yu and the others, and along the way, the three of them barely spoke.

In fact, it was not that everyone didn't want to speak, so An Lan opened his mouth and said, "Sang Yu-"

Sang Yu spoke almost at the same time as him, and she said fiercely: "Shut up for me!" ”

An Lan then shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment and gave up.

After a few minutes, Ou Mo had just thought of something related to work, so he opened his mouth again: "Anlan-"

"Shut up!" Sang Yu's attitude was even more fierce.

"Strange." Ou Mo muttered, "I don't seem to want to talk to you." ”

"I don't care if you talk to me or not!" Sang Yu raised his eyebrows: "I am in charge of my car, if I have to say one more word, I will take you out directly!" ”

Ou Mo was silent. It was nothing to get out of the car, and he was more worried that Sang Yu's arrogance would overturn the carport.

It was still very cold on an early summer morning, and he didn't want to ride in a convertible.