Chapter 125: She Likes It

On Monday, the manager didn't look out of the ordinary, and when the summary meeting was held, the number of heads and faces fell to the night, no reason, no reason, no result, just to see her unpleasant.

Xiang sat down in his seat and thought about it for a while, and submitted his resignation.

She is not short of money, the cash on her body is deposited in the bank, and the interest rate is less than 10,000 yuan a month, which is enough to ensure her well-off life in Heijiang.

There's no need to waste time by being scolded for staying here and arguing with the manager who is going to die sooner or later.

The resignation letter manager will approve it, report it to the evening, pack up and leave.

Go home with the box.

After opening the door, he was pressed against the door, and with a bang, his head hit the iron door.

Yang Yutang stared at her, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, snatched the box in her hand and threw it away.

Xiang Wan touched the back of her head, it hurt, it was so scary just now, she was scared to death, thinking that there was a thief in the house.

Flattened his mouth and cried.

"I haven't spoken yet, why are you crying!"

Xiang Wan didn't squeak, covered his head and tried to get out, and then was dragged back: "Where to go!" ”

Xiang Wan blinked and cried quietly, whimpering, out of breath.

Yang Yutang pursed his lips and stared at her gloomily for a while, then reached out and rubbed it rudely on her face: "Don't cry." ”

The hands are very thick, like a whetstone, and it looks like it is in the face of the late trumpet.

Xiang Wan knocked his hand off, and then cried.

"Alright, I don't have you anymore."

"You hit me!" Xiang Wan stomped his feet on the spot, his face flushed with anger: "Yang Yutang!" You're a big man, two hundred pounds! I'm only ninety-eight, and if you push me, my head will be swollen! Touch me, my face is rotten! ”

Yang Yutang snorted and laughed, scratching her nose: "Don't be coquettish with the master, don't eat your set." ”

came again, saying that she didn't say anything, but she obviously said it many times, but she always talked about it with chickens and ducks, and cried when she raised her face to the evening, howling like a child that no one wanted.

Yang Yutang straightened up and scratched his head, dragging her towards the house.

The strength of the palm of his hand is very strong, and Xiang Wan feels that his arm is about to be broken, and he endures it desperately, and he is still enduring being dragged to the bathroom and splashing his face with cold water.

Endure until Yang Yutang couldn't bear to put his towel in her face, and beat it off: "You just kill me." ”

"Stop making a fuss, come here."

As he spoke, he grabbed her wrists with one hand behind her back, bent his knees against her waist and forced her to lean high, then shook off the towel with one hand, and began to rub her face with three strokes and five divisions.

It's hot, and it's better than the most powerful bath lady.

Xiang Wan felt that his face was wasted, his facial features were squeezed together and almost deformed, and his nasal cavity was sour and astringent by the force.

Yang Yutang took off the towel with satisfaction, and frowned when she looked red and tearful and about to cry: "Don't look for trouble." ”

"You have too much strength, don't you know?" Xiang Wan muttered, and for a moment wondered why he couldn't beat Xu Bai, obviously Xu Bai often wiped her face and bathed her, always very gentle.

Xiang Wan moved his arm: "Let go." ”

Yang Yutang: "Don't cry, I'll let go." ”

"Release!"

Yang Yutang let go.

Xiang Wan raised his hand and gave him a slap, and there was a snap.

Yang Yutang was stunned.

Xiang Wan shook his hand, blew whirring, and looked at him: "Does it hurt?" ”

"How dare you hit me!" Yang Yutang was furious and slapped up.

"You just hit me like this, look at my head......" Xiang Wan lowered his head and pulled his hair to let him see: "Look at it, it was swollen when you pushed it to the iron gate." ”

Xiang Wan's hair is very fragrant, don't mention the taste under his nose.

Yang Yutang leaned in and kissed him, and it was very loud.

Xiang Wan pushed him: "Let you see my head." ”

"See, it's very fragrant, and it's beautiful."

After speaking, he grinned with big white teeth and reached out and pressed down.

Xiang Wan's entire knee bent, waved his hand away and turned to leave.

I look good at your uncle, Xiang Wan was angry, and muttered and scolded: "Chickens and ducks talk!" Cast pearls before swine! Bullshit! ”

I couldn't cry when I was angry, and sat on the sofa: "Why are you here, isn't it closed training?" ”

Yang Yutang accepted it with a smile on his face, walked over angrily, and shouted at the top of his throat: "I haven't said you yet!" You said it made me learn to cook! Lao Tzu is almost a five-star chef, and if he says he will turn his face! What do you mean! Play with me. ”

Xiang Wan was trembling by his roar, and pressed his temple: "Little noise......"

"You can't even pretend to hear normal speech! Be a little quieter and you'll be in the sky! What do you mean, in the end! Yang Yutang not only did not whisper, but howled at Xiang Wan with his throat pulled.

Xiang Wan was shocked and calmed down for a long time before he came back to his senses, and his chin was on the office supplies that were thrown everywhere in the yard outside the door.

"See what that is?"

"What a mess, less diversion of the subject!"

"I'm unemployed." Xiang Wan plucked out his ears and wilted: "Yang Yutang, your business is important, isn't my business important?" From the moment I came in, you started to scare me, yelled at me, beat me, didn't ask me why I came back at this point, didn't ask me why I was holding the box, why I couldn't mention it to you, whether I was in a bad mood, or if I had suffered any grievances, just people like us who don't understand anyone...... How do you get along together? ”

Don't say anything, get up and go upstairs to the evening.

Yang Yutang saw that she was about to go upstairs with a tired face, and while dragging her, he blurted out: "What grievances can you suffer!" Who dares to do anything to you. ”

Xiang Wan paused for a while, pulled his hand out, and went upstairs to lock the door and sleep.

Hearing a knock on the door in a daze, Yang Yutang said that he was gone, and asked Xiaofu to bring her food later, and she had to eat if she didn't eat.

Xiang Wan didn't care.

I slept until the evening, got up and scratched my hair and looked at the time.

It's six o'clock.

Xiaofu is coming.

Xiang Wan turned off his mobile phone, got up and ran.

After walking a short distance along the road, I pushed the door into a restaurant to eat.

At the end of the meal, a waiter came, saying that she was a lucky audience and could deliver a dish for the restaurant event.

Xiang Wan was almost full, and he was entangled: "Can you cash it out?" ”

"This one won't work."

Xiang Wan ordered one casually, asked to pack it, and warmed it up in the microwave tomorrow to eat.

The waiter went back and lifted the curtain at the door of the box: "It's ordered, but it has to be packed." ”

Xu Bai lit a cigarette: "Which way?" ”

The waiter handed it over, Xu Bai glanced at it, and sneered: "Add a soup, chicken soup, and a small cup." ”

"What if you still let it be packed?"

"No, she will only use the microwave to heat the food, not the hot soup." After speaking, he took out two bundles of cash from his pocket and handed them over: "Add red dates and wolfberries to the soup, and don't put pepper." ”

The waiter looked at the small bag containing the medicine on the money and hesitated: "These medicines are too much." ”

"Not much, she likes it."

……

Xiang Wan waited for a while, and the waiter brought a small cup of chicken soup, which was extra, and the dish had to wait for a while.

The soup is so hard to heat up, and you have to brush the pot.

Xiang Wan smiled at him, "Thank you." ”

Look at him looking forward to not leaving, the soup looks okay, it's quite healthy.

Took one sip, two sips, three or four sips.