Play Nice

Chapter 26 026: The Peach Blossom of the Collar (one more)
There were six farewell ceremonies in the morning, and the schedule went wrong. Several major process leaders temporarily worked overtime, and only had lunch at this time.

After the end, Shang Lingling and Sister Zhou went to the cafeteria together.

"Leader!" Zuo Xiaoyun had already made a meal and waved to them, "Here!"

Zuo Xiaoyun is the same age as Shang Lingling. She is very cheerful and outspoken. She is very popular in the museum.

Shang Lingling and Sister Zhou finished their meal and went over to sit with her.

"What happened to your hand?"

Shang Lingling had a band-aid on his little finger: "I accidentally scratched it when I was washing the knife."

Zuo Xiaoyun took a closer look: "The pattern of this band-aid is so cute, I bought it before."

When it comes to Band-Aid, I have to mention her "Aventure".

"When I was on duty a while ago, I met a super handsome 'Ghost'."

Sister Zhou answered: "What kind of ghost?"

"Just a handsome guy." Zuo Xiaoyun clicked his tongue, "The face and legs are really amazing, and the character is very good."

The business leader ate quietly and didn't say anything.

Sister Zhou asked, "How do you know that people are of good character?"

Zuo Xiaoyun's memory is still fresh: "The guardrail outside the guardian hall has been broken for a long time. Several people have cut their hands, but no one has reported it. It was he who gave his opinion that the curator found someone to replace it with a new one."

Sister Zhou joked: "Five good young people."

"That's right, it's just a little cold. I gave him a box of band-aids and didn't even ask for WeChat." Speaking of it, Zuo Xiaoyun was not without regret, "But he didn't ask for it in vain. He gave me 20 yuan."

The business leader eats politely and occasionally raises his head to give a response to listening to the story.

"It's a pity to miss such a high-quality 'Ghost', but I can't curse people to come to our funeral home for the second time." Zuo Xiaoyun sighed, "Hey, there is no fate, so helpless!"

Before working in the funeral home, Zuo Xiaoyun dreamed of becoming a talk show actor.

Forgot to mention, Zuo Xiaoyun's father is the curator.

Sister Zhou gave her a chicken leg and tried to stop her mouth: "eat yours."

Zuo Xiaoyun nibbled at the chicken thigh, but couldn't stop his mouth: "Who is sitting at the last table? New here?"

At this point, there are not many people in the cafeteria.

One of the girls, also wearing the uniform of the hall and a gray hat, sat alone at the last table.She eats quickly, looking at the plate without looking sideways.

Sister Zhou said: "The master hired from outside the cremation room."

"She looks so young." Zuo Xiaoyun's vision is [-]. "She looks good."

It's not the kind of good-looking with delicate features, it's the kind of high-level face with a story.

Speaking of this, Sister Zhou told an interesting story: "You don't know how funny Lao Pei is, when Qin Xiang just came, Lao Pei took a picture of her and said that he would use her and Lingling's picture to deceive the funeral professional in the future. The lads are hired.”

Xiao Li, an intern sitting at the back table, raised his head silently: That's right, he was tricked by Lao Pei with the flowers.

"Her name is Qin Xiang?" Zuo Xiaoyun asked, "Which Xiang?"

"A loud noise."

The name is also nice.

Zuo Xiaoyun has no resistance to the beautiful young lady: "Cremation teacher, he shouldn't be an ordinary person."

After the cremator finished eating, there was not a grain of rice left on the plate. After she put the plate, she pressed her hat and left with her head lowered.

She should be very introverted, she didn't say hello to other people when she passed by, and she didn't even look at each other.

Suddenly someone called: "Shang Ling Ling."

Shang Lingling doesn't like people calling her name loudly in public.

The man who called her was Zhao Rongzhou, a funeral goods salesperson in the business hall, a second-generation official with a small fortune.

Zuo Xiaoyun blocked his eyes, turned his head to the right, and rolled his eyes: "Here again."

Zhao Rongzhou pursued the business leader, back and forth, off and on for a long time.

He didn't come to eat, he sat next to the business leader with empty hands, and dialed his well-groomed bangs: "Will you go to the movies on the weekend?"

Shang Lingling put down his chopsticks: "I have an appointment on the weekend."

Zhao Rongzhou is a very confident man. He rested his elbows on the dining table, propped up his face, exposed his watch, and leaned his whole body towards the business collar collar: "Don't you have a boyfriend, who are you dating?"

A pair of swollen eye blisters are still flirting? !
Zuo Xiaoyun was about to vomit: "Can't you make an appointment with me?"

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