19. 19 My stomach hurts

Full of resentment, until lunchtime, Sang Yu felt that it was difficult to dispel in his heart.

"It's all this dead woman who caused me to embarrass in front of so many people." The spoon in Sang Yu's hand, the poked dinner plate clanged.

"You're thinking too much, Sangyu. Sister Su Ke is not the kind of person you say, she is very good. An Lan persuaded her.

"Anlan, why do you always help outsiders talk? How can a woman who covets glory and wealth be a good person? ”

"Sang Yu, you won't believe anything I say now, because you have been carried away by anger and have lost the most basic judgment. Let time tell, you'll understand when you've been in the company for a long time. ”

"Forget it! I'm too lazy to talk to you about this, it's a headache to think about. Sang Yu waved his hand, "By the way, in order to celebrate my first day at work, I will treat you after work, and the best and most expensive ones are for you." ”

"Uh-huh!" Xinrui had been working hard until she finally began to bubble: "Finally you can feast, then 'Dress', what do you think?" ”

'Dress', the most famous Western food in the city, has a luxurious environment, and things are even more expensive.

An Lan will always say that he is not eating Western food, but gnawing on the dregs of money, and he slashes down one by one, and he draws neatly 100 yuan bills!

"You're the best at ripping off! You say, how many times have you knocked me 'Deles'? Sang Yu glanced at her and smiled: "That's it." ”

For her good friends, she is generous without principle.

Speaking of friends, Sang Yu suddenly remembered a person: "Oh, by the way, I haven't seen Xueman for a few days, I don't know what she's been busy with lately?" ”

"When we talked on the phone two days ago, it seemed like I had flown to England." Xinrui replied, "It was three or two days ago, so I should be back." ”

"Really? Don't forget to call her later. ”

Sheman works in a foreign company, and she is relatively close to Sang Yu and others, and the four of them meet every other day.

"I'm looking forward to the dinner in the evening, but there are still a few hours to go! I can't stand it anymore! Xinrui swallowed.

"You know how to eat!" An Lan shook his head.

"yes!" Sang Yu suddenly felt bored. Oh, too, the 9-to-5 office is really hard.

If it weren't for that hateful fellow, would she have ended up in this place?

Just thinking about it, the intestines of the chagrin are all twisted together.

"Oops!" She suddenly screamed miserably: "My stomach hurts!" ”

"What's wrong?" An Lan called at the first time.

"My stomach hurts so much all of a sudden." Sang Yu clutched his abdomen and bent down deeply.

"Xinrui, let's send Sang Yu to the infirmary quickly."

"Did you eat something wrong?" Xinrui hurriedly came over to help pick up Sang Yu and walked towards the infirmary.

Xiao Zhang from the infirmary gave Sang Yu a careful examination and said, "It seems that it is not caused by unclean food, and there is nothing serious." It may be a recent spasm caused by too much stress and emotional overtension. Miss Xia should pay attention to relaxation. ”

"Sang Yu, I've told you more than a hundred times, telling you not to lose your temper too easily, it's not good for your health. No, you've tasted the bitterness, right? "An Lan is a person who doesn't talk much, but when he sees Sangyu, he has a little more grinding.

Sang Yu shrugged indifferently.

"Anlan, or- let's let Sang Yu rest alone first." Xinrui said, "We'll come back to see her after lunch." ”

"Lie down and sleep for a while." An Lan instructed, and at the same time covered her with a quilt.