Help!After marrying the rough general, he was spoiled

Chapter 740 Extra Story 102 Can You Put Your Clothes On

Si Yuan's prediction was indeed good, a lonely man and a widow, dry firewood, Si Fu sent Zou Heng to the car, and he held Zou Heng in the back row and kissed him for a long time.

At the end, he hugged her and said out of breath, "I never told you, I actually liked you for a long time."

Si Fu lay on his shoulder, listening to Zou Heng's affectionate confession, she cursed in her heart: Actually, I knew it a long time ago.

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Unemployed for two months, Mingyue still hasn't found a new job.

Although her resume is excellent enough and her ability is very good, the problem lies in her gender. Every time she goes for an interview, the other party is very satisfied at the beginning, but as soon as she talks about personal issues, the interviewer can't help but frown.

Even if she is older, she is still unmarried. Some interviewers directly pointed out that her condition has too much uncertainty and is not suitable for employment.

In fact, this kind of explanation is not bad, at least the reason is transparent. What shocked Mingyue was that some companies actually pua her.

"Actually, it's really hard for women like you to find a job. Like us, we all have to travel frequently. It's always inconvenient for girls, and if you get married and have children in the future, the company's burden will be on your marriage and maternity leave.

However, our company is still very humane and does not discriminate against women, but the salary does not meet your requirements, and the work content needs to be more, and overtime work must be on call..."

Mingyue couldn't listen to this kind of talk halfway, what the hell, to put it bluntly, it means less money and more things.

Mingyue is more or less ambitious, so of course she won't do it.

Mingyue got angry because she couldn't do anything about work. The only good thing was that her roommate was not at home very often, and basically came back every four or five days, leaving her a lot of independent space.

In the middle of the night, Mingyue got up to go to the toilet and found that the light in the entrance was on. She knew that Zhao Feng must have returned.

Speaking of which, apart from his fierce looks and some unbearable minor ailments, Zhao Feng is not bad, and he has never had any conflicts with her.

When Mingyue came out of the toilet, she saw that there was no movement in the living room, so she glanced there subconsciously, only to find that there was a person curled up on the sofa, and there was still a bucket of half-eaten instant noodles on the tea table beside her.

Looking at Zhao Feng's posture, he probably fell asleep after being extremely sleepy.

Mingyue is too familiar with this feeling. When she first joined the industry, she often rushed to make plans overnight, and sometimes she didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The weather was already cold now, and it was even worse at night, Mingyue's heart softened, she pulled a blanket from the back of the sofa to cover Zhao Feng, and then went back to the room.

However, it turns out that her soft-heartedness is simply superfluous.

Early the next morning, Mingyue just got up to make breakfast when she saw Zhao Feng came out of the shower. He was naked from the upper body, revealing his bronze-colored tendons, and only wearing a pair of baggy shorts that would cover his buttocks.

The shorts looked old at first glance, turned white after washing, and were loose... the extent that she could pull them off with one finger.

From Mingyue's understanding, she didn't see the side of the underwear, which proves...he didn't wear underwear.

Don't ask her how she knew, I can only blame her for having a good eye, and Zhao Feng is too rough.

Although it wasn't her who was dangling naked, she still felt awkward.

Especially when Zhao Feng was sitting on the sofa, thinking that she was going to sit where he was sitting just now...

Mingyue couldn't help pushing him before he sat down, and said bluntly, "Can you put your clothes on."

In fact, what Mingyue said was very serious, but the eyes she instinctively aimed at Zhao Feng's legs were captured by him.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully, "You didn't see it, how do you know I'm not wearing it?"

(End of this chapter)