As soon as Yin Xujia went back, he was so angry that he threw all the breakfast that was still steaming into the trash.

"Yo, why is Xiao Yin so atmospheric, who provoked you?"

A colleague passing by greeted with a smile, "I haven't even eaten this breakfast." ”

"I can't eat this breakfast, and I was spit into it by a toad."

"Ah, then throw it away, throw it away, now the epidemic is so terrifying, not long ago I heard that there are people who lack great virtue and wipe their saliva everywhere to endanger society."

The whimsical phoenix man is really harmful to society if he stays.

Yin Xujia rolled his eyes, pulled out a bag of chicken feet from the small cabinet at the bottom, and quickly tore open the package.

Yin Xujia's appearance of eating chicken feet is very different from the usual image, "Ah woo" a small half of the paw into the mouth, the cheeks bulge most of the time, and the two soft flesh on the cheeks will be shriveled and full for a while, which is very vivid.

She was good enough to spit out the chicken skeleton that had gnawed off the meat in a moment.

The beauty is angry and vivid, that is, her slightly red cheeks and ruthless and bright eyes make people think that she is gnawing on the flesh of her father's enemy.

"Who messed with you again?"

Almost half an hour after work, Wang Xue was late with her Chanel bag.

With a strong smell of wine, he lazily slumped on the soft chair opposite Yin Xujia, squinting at her.

Without thinking about it, Yin Xujia knew that she had been in the bar all night last night.

"No one."

"Snort."

Wang Xue didn't believe it, who didn't know that the way the Lord used to vent when he was in a bad mood was to gnaw on chicken feet, and now the trash cans were almost full of bones, and he didn't know what to be angry about.

But Yin Xujia didn't want to say it, Wang Xue understood her face, so she didn't ask.

He bent down to look for something in the snack cabinet again, but he didn't raise his head, but he held a cup of Haifusheng in his hand and waved it to the opposite side, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Yin Xujia paused, thinking that the army would not come back for half an hour, so he reached out and took it.

Smelling the aroma of instant porridge, the depression in his body seemed to feel better, Yin Xujia looked at Wang Xue's swollen face, and persuaded, "You are really, drink less alcohol at a young age, you have been late a few times this month, and your salary is about to be deducted." ”

"Tsk, whocares~ Who doesn't know that the two of us came in through a relationship, the family is big and there is a backstage, to be honest, I really don't look down on this dead salary, and it's gone after a meal. And even if we don't come to work, no one will say about us. ”

Hearing this, the porridge in his throat couldn't help but burn Yin Xujia's sensitive nerves.

She looked around at the empty office, her mind drifting away, and she only felt that the porridge on her mouth was not fragrant.

Yes, in the eyes of these so-called "colleagues", they will not regard themselves as real members, even if the morning meeting is as boring as a punishment in their mouths, there will never be a place for her.

She is called a writer for the public account, but which of the columnists raised by the company is not better than her, in the final analysis, it is still an idle job used to send people away.

Yin Xujia's heart seemed to be floating in the middle of a blank water, and even her breathing was a little sluggish, and her eyes were hollow, until a vibration in her hand brought her back to her senses.

Z. sent a message.

Yin Xujia was stunned for a moment, temporarily shifted his attention, and clicked on WeChat.

Then she realized that she didn't need it.

The tone on the other side was cold and short, and typing a few more words was like breaking his hand.

Z.: Hmm.

Well, you're big, hey!