Chapter 8: The Jealous Man (I)
"It's really not easy." Hao Xin, who had never worked before, came to such a conclusion after a week of work.
And a certain Mengbao packed the items used for the start of school in a few days into his schoolbag, and looked at Hao Xin who collapsed on the bed with contempt, and said, "Ms. Hao, you don't seem to have done anything for a week." Every day at work, I sit in a daze and play games. All the work, but your son and I do it for you. ”
She sits in a daze at work and plays games, and she also makes coffee and takes a nap. But the latter two things are not disgraceful to say, but embarrassed, so Hao Xin simply didn't add it, but got up from the bed and pinched the face of a certain Mengbao, why is his son so disgraceful to her mother, obviously she gave birth to it, but she is so black-bellied, "I'm so tired when I'm bored and tired." ”
A certain Meng Bao slapped off the two restless ones on his face, and continued to pack his schoolbag, but said on his lips: "That is for the mud to stop doing, oh don't help the mud (you do the work yourself, I won't help you." ”
Do it yourself? No, his hands were consciously released: "Don't!" You're going to kill Mommy. Hao Xin thought to himself that if the work was not done well, that man would definitely find her to come to work, what if he had a convulsion and recognized her one day?
That's definitely not okay, so Hao Xin had no choice but to lower his body now, hug a certain Mengbao with a flattering face, and said: "My Hao Meng, don't be angry, Mommy knows that you work hard, so Mommy will cook your favorite tomato-flavored instant noodles for you to eat now." ”
"Humph!" Count her smart, break through the defense line for so long, and starve him to death.
Accompanied by the sound of keyboards and snoring, Hao Xin and her son spent the last holiday time, and in the blink of an eye, it was a busy Monday again. But this day is not a simple Monday, it is also September 1st, the day when a cute baby starts school.
"Ms. Hao, aren't you late for the second week of work?" Early this morning, a cute baby put on a brand new school uniform early and sat down at the dining table to eat breakfast.
And Hao Xin, who was sitting opposite a certain cute treasure with a calm face, didn't care so much, and at most he would deduct his salary if he was late. Compared with work, my son's first time studying is more important. How can my son not give it away when he is a mother when he reads. "It's okay, it should be okay for our company to be late, but today is my precious son's enrollment." The people at the company should be able to understand it.
But this is just Hao Xin's simple idea, because the camera of the novel rotates quickly, and the scene is changed to the creative planning department of Sky Company.
Since Xia Yenuo accidentally thought of others yesterday that Hao Xin might have someone to love, he began to have trouble sleeping, so he came to Hao Xin's office early this morning to wait for someone. But the people didn't wait, but they were bitter to the people who came in to deliver the documents, "Why hasn't your director come to work yet?" ”
Looking at the cloud-covered face of his own president, although he is very handsome, he is really scary with such an expression. The person who delivered the documents held up his legs, which had begun to weaken, and said, "Maybe there is a traffic jam on the road, when I go back to the company today, the road is quite congested." "Blocked by him, half an hour's walk can take less than 10 minutes to reach the company.
"Traffic jams?" On a summer night, Nuo opened the blinds in the office, and looked out through the gap, only to see that the road outside was very smooth, how could there be a blockage?
As an excellent workplace person, when to enter and when to retreat, this must be very accurate, seeing that since the president of his own country went to open the window for verification, the person who sent the document was decisive. At the same time, I silently hoped that my president would forget what he had said.