Section 108 Meat

Chapter 110

At this time, Shen Xiang had already gone far.

Her heart was extremely self-deprecating.

If she had known, she would not have ordered that cigarette holder for her, that cigarette holder was purchased by her tow people, she was very poor, but she spent more than 300 to buy that cigarette holder.

However, the cigarette holder has not yet been sent, and she has been driven out by him, and it is really ridiculous to think about herself. It is estimated that this cigarette holder should be in Fu Shaoqin's hand now, he is looking at this cigarette holder with disdain, and then sneered and threw the cigarette holder out of the balcony.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Xiang's face burned hotly.

In fact, she was just grateful to him, to him for giving her beautiful clothes, to thank him for buying a computer for him.

However, she now felt that she was very amorous.

So full of heart, I returned to the express hotel, and lay down in my clothes. I couldn't sleep all the time.

Half because of the cigarette holder, half because of Aunt Xia Shumin's condition.

Just thinking like this, it was almost dawn that Shen Xiang gradually fell asleep.

When she woke up again, time was already a little tight, but fortunately, the hotel rented by Shen Xiang was very close to Aunt Xia's hospital, she got up and hurried to Aunt Xia's ward, only to learn that Aunt Xia had been in the intensive care unit all night.

Doctors are resuscitating, and the family is not allowed to go in to see them at this time.

Shen Xiang had no choice but to go back to work.

After arriving at the company, her colleagues laughed at her.

"Shen Xiang, what did you do last night? The eye circles are so dark, like giant panda eyes? Could it be that you were asked to go to the construction site to be a porter yesterday, and you were tired of working, so you found someone and made some quick money by the way. ”

"I guess it's going to be extra money. I heard that she was very poor, very poor. Poorer than the workers on the construction site, I heard that she eats on the construction site, and the amount of food for one person is more than the amount of food for two men. "I move a lot and I use a lot of energy, so I eat a lot."

Listening to these unbearable exclusionary words, Shen Xiang didn't say a word.

She can bear it.

In prison, her experience was much more difficult than that. Haven't you come for two years, these office crowds are idle, and the other day she asked her to help draw her very well, and they looked up at her.

And from yesterday to today, the computer at her home is gone, and the work they threw at her is not completed, so they are naturally angry, which is normal.

Shen Xiang just didn't hear it.

As long as her job is still there.

"Designer Zhao, do you have any work for me to help with?" Shen Xiang asked.

"Don't dare to be!" Designer Zhao was ridiculed.

Shen Xiang cheekily asked another designer, and the other designer didn't step on her.

Later, after a few designs were set up, one person came forward: "Shen Xiang, I see that you were tired on the construction site yesterday, so I won't let you go to the construction site today, you go and clean up the storage room of a few of us." ”

The storage room is all some samples, Xiao Yang painted on the wall, silicone clay, melamine material, all kinds. Shen Xiang originally didn't have anything to clean, but when he arrived at the storage materials, he realized that this storage room had long been gone, and it was dirty everywhere.

Shen Xiang cleaned for four hours in the morning to clean up, and then came out of the storage, she looked like a little, and several female colleagues covered their mouths and laughed when they saw her.

Shen Xiang didn't have time to see how embarrassed he was, so he only glanced at his mobile phone, and it was already past noon.

Shen Xiang pulled out her legs and walked out, she was going to the hospital to visit Aunt Xia Shumin, and when she came to the hospital and was about to enter the gate, Shen Xiang bumped into a person.

"Is that you?"