003 Tears are salty
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Chapter 4
At the beginning of the month, the climate in Zhonghai is cold!
Su Yourong was on the broken iron donkey, which was colder.
Song Sanxi rode fast, and Su Yourong's hair was scattered and flying.
The cold wind cuts the face.
She has countless resentments in her heart, and she is stubborn, so she doesn't hide behind him or get close to him.
The saddle was rotten, and the steel frame was left, and the butt was bumpy and painful.
Song Sanxi quickly realized something.
"Is it cold?"
Su Yourong ignored him.
"Hold me when it's cold."
Su Yourong subconsciously stretched out his hand, then retracted back and didn't hug it.
"Pain in the butt?"
Su Yourong still ignored him.
Performing so hard, isn't it for the sake of quarterly full attendance?
Don't!
Song Sanxi's face was cold, his hair was messy, and he said, "It's really cold." These days are not like those of man. Ms. Su Yourong, we do have to get a trolley. β
"What did you do earlier? Before, didn't you have a car at home? If it weren't for the "
Su Yourong couldn't go on, he was distressed and hated, and he wanted to smash him twice in the back.
I was afraid of provoking him, and I was beaten in vain.
This face hasn't been swollen to work for a while.
At that moment, it suddenly darkened in front of him, and Su Yourong exclaimed.
Song Sanxi tossed up her coat and covered her upper body.
The man's body heat, with the fragrance of soap, came to his face with a bang, and he had to be comfortable.
"That's it, grab your coat, stubborn lady."
Song Sanxi accelerated, the roaring engine sounded, the race motorcycle also blew up the street, and black smoke came out of the tail row.
The coat flew up, but Su Yourong still grabbed the corner of the clothes.
It's much better to hide in your coat.
Smelling the smell of soap, the scum who always smells of cigarettes and alcohol, finally smells fragrant.
And he's so ruthless.
Inside the coat is a white shirt, let the wind blow, isn't it cold?
"You deserve to die of coldness!" Su Yourong complained quietly.
Song Sanxi: "Well, scum, loser, you should be scolded!" β
"You're insane!"
Su Yourong felt that this husband might indeed be crazy
Half an hour, soaring to the suburbs, the gate of Sanyuan Electric Factory.
Song Sanxi looked at it.
It's been more than a decade since I left the city, but I've been keeping an eye on its development.
In the previous life, this factory and the wasteland behind it became a large-scale real estate in the second half of 2011, and the average price exceeded 10,000 yuan in 12 years, and three years later, it reached 20,000 yuan.
"This plot, you can think about it." Song Sanxi stretched out his hand and gestured in a big circle.
"What crazy are you talking about?"
Su Yourong looked at her husband with an indifferent smile, turned around and walked towards the factory gate with a small bag.
"Hey! Yes, wait! Song Sanxi hurriedly stopped her.
Su Yourong was inexplicably nervous, "What are you going to do?" β
"I'm riding fast, it's so far. How do you usually get to work? β
"Walk!" Su Yourong said angrily.
Actually, she rides a bike.
Sadly, this husband doesn't know.
What kind of husband is this?
Song Sanxi nodded, and suddenly hugged her, feeling a little distressed, "It's too hard to walk." From now on, I will send you every day. β
There are still co-workers, Su Yourong was shy and struggled out.
"What are you going to give? I ride a bike! β
With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
She was worried about her money and didn't want to get too entangled with him.
Song Sanxi took her hand, "Wait a minute." β
Riding a bicycle, coming in the wind and going in the rain, this hand is a little rough, which does not match her beautiful face and sexy figure.
"You let go, so many people"
Su Yourong couldn't break free, lowered his head, and blushed to the base of his neck.
The new facial cleanser is fragrant, and it floats with the cold wind, which is a little sultry.
Song Sanxi took a deep breath of fragrance, "Zhang Hongmei's money, Tiantian and little sister's expenses, I'll find a way." You're good at work, me"
"What can you think of? To steal, to rob, or to gamble? β
Song Sanxi smiled slightly, "Do you really have no money on you?" β
"What are you doing?" Su Yourong was about to cry, and he was also frightened, extremely pitiful, "I only have five yuan, and I want to eat a big rock sugar gourd." Tomorrow, I was supposed to pay her at noon, pick her up, and buy her a gourd. Do you want these five pieces too? β
"Well, it's not good for children to eat too much sugar," Song Sanxi looked serious.
"Song Sanxi !!" Su Yourong collapsed, screamed, cried, raised his head and scolded angrily: "You have to rob five yuan too!" Are you still human? Is it still a father? You"
It's sour.
Workers at the gate of the factory gathered around.
"Oh my God, is this the husband who has Rong?"
"Five dollars? Disgusting! β
"I have hands and feet, I don't know how to earn it?"
"It's shameless for a big man to not support his family, and to ask for money from women"
"Yourong is so beautiful, who can't take a luxury car when you marry? This broken iron donkey is not as beautiful as my pedal."
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Su Yourong couldn't stand it, pushed aside the crowd, wiped his tears and ran into the factory.
The security room, who was waiting for her every day, waited for Zhou Wenbing, the security captain who was waiting to see her, and rushed over when he saw this.
"Yourong, who bullied you?"
"Don't worry about it!"
Su Yourong pushed Zhou Wenbing away and ran to the factory over there.
Zhou Wenbing looked at Song Sanxi outside the door and rushed over directly, "You! Who! Stop me! β
Song Sanxi was a little depressed, in fact, he just wanted to borrow a dollar to make some money.
It only takes a dollar.
Who knew that Su Yourong didn't give him a chance.
In the midst of the chatter, he mounted the broken iron donkey and set off.
Forget it, there is still a way to do it for a dollar.
Looking in the rearview mirror, he sneered secretly
He knew that there were two thugs in society on a scooter who had been chasing him, but had been thrown too far.
Just as he was about to leave, Zhou Wenbing blocked him.
"Who are you? Why do you want to bully? β
Song Sanxi looked at this guy.
He is 1.85 meters tall, tall, mighty, and has straight facial features.
"Mr. Zhou Wenbing, I'm Yourong's husband, don't you remember?" Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said very gently.
"Are you Song Sanxi?" Zhou Wenbing frowned, not sure.
In the factory, there are not many people who know Su Yourong's family, and he is one of them.
Song Sanxi, who fought last time, was sloppy, ugly, hunched and vulgar.
Why are you so handsome and polite today?
It's not a person at all!
Song Sanxi nodded: "It's really me." You're her suitor, right? If so, if I am truly good to her, I can divorce her and bless you. β
Brother Xi, the former powerhouse, really only has sympathy, pity, and guilt for Su Yourong.
He still loves his fiancΓ©e Ye Xiaoyu.
Even now, she is still young, she is in Zhonghai, and she doesn't know the specific place.
As for Zhou Wenbing beating him, it doesn't exist, it's this body that suffers, not him.
Zhou Wenbing was stunned
At the gate of the factory, there was a shock.
There is actually a wife?
That's a very beautiful wife!
What the fuck does this man like to have a green overhead?
Everyone looked at Zhou Wenbing, and then looked at Song Sanxi.
Song Sanxi didn't blush at all, and smiled calmly, "Mr. Zhou Wenbing, remember to tell my wife that I will pick her up after work." She's still my wife. β
With that, he rode away on an iron donkey.
Zhou Wenbing was embarrassed at that time, and shouted at Song Sanxi: "What are you talking nonsense? Don't insult me! But you sorry scumbag, if you dare to hit her and bully her again, I can beat you again! β
Song Sanxi went away, raised his hand in the wind, and made an OK gesture in a chic manner.
Behind him, there was another shock.
This man, crazy, right?
Wait, he was beaten by Zhou Wenbing?
It's still full of care, it's really bloodless!
Zhou Wenbing and Su Yourong, huh?
Is there really anything?
Ten minutes later, on the outskirts, in a narrow alley.
Song Sanxi got out of the car and was blocked.
The pedal bikes of two social gangsters, front and back.
Song Sanxi looked left and right, smiled lightly, and shook his head, "Two little brothers, what are you two going to do?" β
"! Don't pretend you don't know! β
"I really don't know." Song Sanxi spread his hands helplessly.
"I borrowed Sister Zhang's money, and you two will run away if you don't pay it back, you run so fast! Can you run away? β
"Sister Zhang told us to beat you up. Now, got it? β
Song Sanxi nodded and said with a smile: "Got it, thank you." β