Warm and grateful: "Thank you for doing these things for my mother, now that you have given me all the money, I feel very embarrassed."

"So be it! I won't accept your card, and I'll pay for the family's living expenses. ”

As she spoke, she took out the card and handed it to him, she felt that it was not easy for people to make this money, and it was not appropriate for her mother to see a doctor, and it was not appropriate for her to not pay a little money.

Anyway, she has a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan, which is enough for living expenses, so she doesn't take advantage of others.

After Jun Mohan's accident, his face turned black in an instant, and he said coldly: "I, Jun Mohan, don't be a soft rice man, you feel too embarrassed about the money, then I'll take it back and give you a new card, it's not much, only 20,000 fast."

"In the future, I will also give you 20,000 living expenses every month, how about it?"

Wen Wen wanted to say too much, but was interrupted by him, "Okay, that's it, I'll still accompany the customer to dinner, so I won't talk." ”

As he spoke, he took out the spare card and stuffed it into her hand, and then took the 300,000 card and put it in his trouser pocket.

Wen Wen is very grateful, I didn't expect this man to be so good.

She looked at him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his face, and the position of the scar seemed to have moved, and she didn't think much about it, thinking that she had misremembered.

Jun Mohan walked outside the pavilion, and suddenly thought of something, he turned around: "By the way, how much is your WeChat, I will transfer the living expenses to you in the future."

Warmly took out the elderly machine in the cloth bag, and said a little embarrassed: "My mobile phone fell with the key yesterday, and the current mobile phone can't be WeChat, but you can add me QQ."

Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the dilapidated old machine, frowning slightly, young people in the twenty-first century still use this kind of old machine, which really impressed him.

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Jun Mohan said: "Forget it, add it when you have a mobile phone."

Jun Mohan left, sat warmly on the gazebo and pondered for a while, then glanced at her phone, one fifty-three, and her face changed in an instant.

It's over, I'm late for work.

The working time is half past one, she is late for half an hour, and now it is almost half past two when she arrives at KTV.

Wen Wen swept the little yellow car and quickly walked towards the place of work.

……

Jun Mohan walked downstairs to the company, and Xu Tezhu hurriedly greeted him and respectfully handed over his coat.

"President, it's time for dinner."

"Hmmm! I'll take Xiao Liu to dinner, you go and buy me a mobile phone, it's not too expensive, about 3,000, it's too expensive, and the woman is suspicious."

As he spoke, he took off his beard and threw his coat into Xu Te's assistant.

Xu Tezhu smiled ambiguously, "President, you are really good to your wife, and you are sending money and mobile phones." ”

"Are you interested in her?"

As soon as he said this, Jun Mohan raised his fists and warned: "Put away your disgusting eyes, I'm just afraid that woman will use the old age machine to disgrace me."

"I just like pigs and I don't like her."

"Oh!" Xu Tezhu pursed his mouth and said: "President, people's eyes are adoring, not disgusting, I just worship you."

"Get out!"

Raising his feet, Jun Mohan put a foot on his ass, and always felt that his eyes were panicked, which was even more terrifying than the woman's.

As soon as Xu Tezhu left, Xiao Liu walked over, and saw that the president, who had never looked in the mirror, was combing his hair in front of the reflective lens at the moment, and he was stunned and didn't dare to step forward.

President: It's a ghost today!

I love beauty.

……

At half past two in the afternoon, not more than a minute and a second, the warmth was late.

Panting and arriving, I put on a fat cleaning suit and walked out, only to see the foreman Sister Tong, standing in the corridor with her hands on her chest, her eyes swept over her with understatement.

With a hint of disdain and mockery.

"Arrived a full hour late and know what to do?"

Wen nodded, "I know, I will clean all the bathrooms by myself, and I will insist on getting off work until twelve o'clock at night." ”

"Yes, go to the attendance sheet and deduct half a day's salary today."

Wen Wen wanted to refute, but she still endured it, if this woman hadn't accepted her, she might have been begging.

Wen Wen punched the card and took the mop rag to the bathroom.

It's been a busy day, and it's time to get off work.

Xiao Han came to wash the rags and prepare to get off work, and couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw her cleaning the eight-story bathroom alone.

"Warm, Sister Tong is too much, always targeting you, she just ordered anyone not to help you."

Wen Wen smiled: "I don't need your help, the more you help, the heavier the punishment she gives me."

"I really wonder if you have a grudge against her?"

Wen Wen washed the mop, and then dragged the corridor of the bathroom and said: "There is no hatred, but I dare to admit me to her, I recognize this kindness, you should get off work quickly!"

"No, I'll help you out, or you won't be able to clean it up by 12 o'clock at night."

Warm and grateful: "I really don't need to, wait for Sister Tong to know that she is angry."

"It's okay, eight floors, I don't believe she checks every floor yet."

By eight o'clock in the evening, there were more and more people.

In order to get off work early, Wen Wen didn't eat dinner, she was busy and had no strength, the bathroom had been all swept, and she wanted to invite Xiao Han to eat as a gratitude, but she couldn't live or die.

Plus her boyfriend came to pick her up, so she didn't care and let them go first.

I went outside to buy instant noodles and stinky tofu, squatted in the corridor to eat, and sucked it.

The rich fragrance of sauerkraut spread in her mouth, and the Q elastic noodles danced in her mouth, and she sighed in her mouth to enjoy it, and picked up the string of stinky tofu and stuffed it into her mouth.

The man with such delicious stinky tofu was like a ghost, she really couldn't figure it out, ordinary people don't love it.

"I won't appreciate it."

Behind him, there was the sound of heavy footsteps of two men.

"Wait a minute, Mr. An is here, you can entertain him first, and by the way, try not to let him do anything out of the ordinary."

"It's Mr. Jun."

"Don't get drunk tonight."

"Yes."

When the warmth of eating instant noodles heard the familiar voice, he was half frightened to death.

This voice seems to be Jun Mohan.

She hurriedly ran upstairs with instant noodles, leaving only a back, and the poor black stinky tofu was still lying in the bag on the steps.

Jun Mohan looked at the back of the cleaner, a little familiar, but he felt impossible.

There was no way his grandmother could have introduced him a cleaner to trick him.

There was a foul smell coming from the wings of his nose, to which he had always been sensitive.

"What does it smell like?"