Chapter Forty-Eight: Regret

Soning estimated that just a few of them were bald, and it should be impossible to let her go so easily.

Even if you don't come to the office to make trouble, at least you have to complain and report it, which is the nature of scum.

I went to work for two days with the idea of soldiers coming to block the water and cover the earth, but there was no movement at all.

There was no waiting for the door-to-door spilling, nor did they wait for the criticism report from the relevant departments.

As a result, before she could ask, Director Zhang called her to the office.

He took a sip of tea, looked at the bruises and scratches on Soning's little face, and was so angry that he took several sips.

"Let's see what the appearance of my Eastern District funeral home has become!" He looked at her and hissed, "Will there be a scar?" ”

"......" Is the point of your grief and anger a little crooked, Soning still has to be appeased, so as not to frighten Lao Zhang, "Skin trauma, no." ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

After being comforted, Director Zhang's heart was put down.

Soning cleared his throat and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Suo, this matter has no impact?" ”

Director Zhang shook his head, waved his big hand, and showed a smug look on his face, "Let's go out of the house, can we still make some stinky fish and rotten shrimp turn the sky upside down?" ”

"Huh?" Sonin looked at him suspiciously.

Didn't she leave directly that day, so she didn't see the high-energy scene of the eldest young master in the follow-up.

Director Zhang looked at her like that, and pulled a chair forward, "Anyway, that day, this storm, our Sheng Zong caught the bald head who made trouble......

He said it again and again, and there was no lack of descriptions in the middle, and the description of the high-gloss image in full bloom was very good. From how to press people to the cremation furnace to the end when everyone rescued the bald man, after a wonderful story, he drank saliva to moisten his throat.

"Fortunately, Lao Bai did the heat dissipation treatment after the crematorium was used up, otherwise the bald would have to be roasted on the spot! Drink! This was simply high-energy, high-light, rich and handsome at that time! ”

Anyway, no matter what kind of rhetoric is used, I just hate that I can't highlight the atmosphere or two.

Sonin was somewhat dumbfounded when she heard this, she never expected that after she left, there would be such a big drama.

But then again, as the eldest young master looked at that time, the King of Hades was just that imposing, and they didn't live enough to be bald. finally let him go.

It's strange that you dare to find it and die.

"Suo, you always think that the eldest young master has a bad temper and is difficult to get along with." Director Zhang felt a little too much after speaking, "Yes, it's not easy to get along with." This time I came out for you that hand was burned, and when I went, the blood blister on my right hand, tsk......"

He waved his hand as he spoke, very reluctant to remember the scene.

"Besides......" he looked around, lowering his voice, "do you think it's easy to deceive the upper and lower?" He said hello, and no one dared to pursue it. ”

Speaking of which, Soning understands it thoroughly.

Bloom and unravel, and then do it in one go. But when he went to her house that day, he didn't mention any of these things.

His personality is actually not low-key, but he is flamboyant and domineering, but he doesn't ask her for credit or anything.

There was a vague mixture of mixed feelings in her heart.

remembered that Sheng Fang went to her house to see her that day, kindly condoled, and finally let her out, this matter......

At least you shouldn't kick those feet.

Before leaving Director Zhang's office, he explained.

"Go thank you."

Sonin nodded, went out the door, and sat down at his desk.

I raised my head and drank most of the glass of water, and a few images jumped into my mind, and then played back slowly.

Thinking about it carefully, Sheng Fang helped her ......

And not just this time.

A few specific times, she was reluctant to think about it, and it could even be said that she deliberately avoided thinking about it.

But the truth is, it's useless to avoid it, it's impossible to pretend to be stupid all the time.

Soning closed his eyes, suddenly very irritable.

How can this favor be repaid?

What to take?

Thinking about it, my head is big.

With his heart in mind, Soning was not very happy for a day.

Waiting, waiting, waiting, when it was time to get off work, and after everyone was gone, she went to knock on the door of the general manager's office.

During this time, Sheng Fang left late, and sometimes she left at ten o'clock, and he was still there.

As soon as I knocked twice, the voice from inside answered, "Come in!" ”

She pushed the door in, and the eldest young master was still staring intently at the computer, clicking the mouse for a while, and there was a layer of gauze wrapped around his right hand.

Soning glanced at it and said hello, "Mr. Sheng." ”

Sheng Fang raised his eyes to look at her: "Something?" ”

When he asked, it was like he wouldn't look for him if he had nothing to do.

Okay.

Although it is also true.

But it still made people feel a little embarrassed, Soning nodded and cleared his throat, "Thank you, Mr. Sheng, I listened to what Zhang said." ”

What she said, she didn't explain, Sheng Fang naturally knew.

"Just to say thank you?" The hands of the blooming were not moving flexibly on the mouse, and people were almost choked and struggling on the verge of death.

"Ahh

"Then you can meditate in your heart."

Soning hesitated, but it wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, that is, "It's too insincere, it's better to say it in person." ”

Sheng Fang threw the mouse aside, looked up at her, and sighed, "I didn't see how sincere you were in person." ”

Soning: "......"

"I suspect that you wholesale a truckload of thank you, put it in your pocket every day, throw one out when you use it, and it's all over after listening."

I have to say that Sonin was a little embarrassed by what he said.

Sheng Fang stood up, and he didn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally touched his injured right hand.

It may have hurt, he frowned slightly, and endured it.

Although this action was subtle, it completely fell into Soning's eyes, and she felt empty in her heart, and whispered: "Then what do you want?" ”

Sheng Fang: "I can do whatever I want?" ”

"That's not." Soning was afraid that he would dig a pit and hurriedly make a stand, but after speaking, he felt a little stiff, so he spoke again, "Do you want to eat ......"

"If you dare to say eat noodles, I'll fork you out."

Soning was cut off, swallowed the noodle word on his lips in a daze, and changed his words: "What does Mr. Sheng like to eat?" ”

Sheng Bloom leaned against the table and sank, almost at her height. He picked the tail of his eyes, and there was a faint smile between his eyebrows, which added a lot of charm to his already handsome face.

To put it bluntly, it's a show.

It's very sassy.

Blatantly sassy.

"What do I like to eat?" He repeated, a seduction in his tone.

Soning subconsciously took a step back, feeling an ominous premonition.

According to his coquettish position in the past, the next sentence will definitely say "eat you", but if you don't ask that, how else can you ask?

The smile on the eldest young master's face spread, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth.

He didn't speak at first, just looked at her like that, and it took more than ten seconds for him to spit out.

"I like sweet and sour pork ribs."

Sonin was stunned, "......"

Sheng Fang saw her stupid appearance, and she was as happy as a barbell, and she played it to the ......

"Xiao Suo, do you want to be yellow?"

His sassy will only be late, not less.

Soning gritted his teeth secretly, and his face was calm, "Okay." ”

Sheng Fang put away his laughter and slapped the table, "Then I'll wait for the fruits of your labor." ”

“???”

"What? You're not going to order takeout for Lao Tzu, are you?! ”

"It's okay to go out to eat, there are good restaurants nearby."

"Uncle Ben is not so easy to pass." The eldest young master looked arrogant, "You do." Do it yourself. ”

Sonin swallowed the breath in his chest, "I won't. ”

Sheng Fang flicked his tongue at her, and his voice was louder, "Eh, I haven't seen a pig or a pork rib?" Throw it into the pot and you're done. ”

“……”

Soning's face darkened.

Now it's just regret.

I regret it very much.

Why not text to say thank you?

She didn't say a word, opened the door and walked out, Sheng Fang shouted to her, aggrieved.

"Are you concerned about my injuries?"

Soning grinned, and asked without a smile, "How are you hurt?" ”

"Not good." The eldest young master looked sad, "The wound is painful and terrifying, take pity on Lao Tzu's jade hand with fine skin and tender flesh." ”

"Add a pig's paw to you?"

Sheng Fang shook his head, "Can you blow it for me?" Whew. ”

Soning looked at him, a smile on his lips, and his expression suddenly became cold.

"You say it again?"

"Don't put chopped green onions in the dish."