Mr.Xia, let's be together

Xia xuanzhe glanced at her faintly. Her hair was a little scattered. The sideburns on her forehead were pasted on it. She was sweating, "when do you get off work?"

Just as Ke Xiaoxiao wanted to answer, the landlady over there came over, "Ke Xiaoxiao, do you work overtime like this? If you want to chat, go home, talk, go home and work for me, otherwise, give me back the lunch delivery money now."

Ke Xiaoxiao really wanted to find a crack in the ground. It was really bad. "President Xia, I don't know when to get off work. I went to work." since he didn't come to dinner, she didn't have to pay attention to him, and she didn't owe him anything. Instead, he owed her more than N, bowed his head and continued to mop the ground, but he didn't go. He stood there to block her, grabbed her and dragged her fat, "work overtime to pay off the debt?"

In this sentence, Ke Xiaoxiao looked at Xia xuanzhe differently. He guessed right at once. He sipped his lips. It's not all his fault. Now he knows to ask, "hum." Leng hum, turned and left. She washed the mop. She doesn't want to see him. Is it great to be handsome and rich? She's not rare.

But my heart is jumping wildly all the time. The mop has turned several times in the bucket. I took it out and twisted the water. I twisted it hard, as if I were screwing Xia xuanzhe's meat. It hurts him to death. Hum.

After screwing the mop out, Xia xuanzhe was gone. She was relieved and continued to mop the floor. The two people who couldn't hit the eight poles, what was her heartbeat.

"Xiaoxiao, come on, give it to me. I'll just drag it. If you want to read, go back first."

Ke Xiaoxiao scratched his head. "Landlady, you don't need me to work overtime?"

"Well, go back."

"Then... Take out money..."

"You don't have to pay it back. Let's go. Let's go. Go back early. It's too late. It's not safe on the road."

She looked up at the wall clock. It was only ten o'clock in the evening. The boss's kind-hearted was a little suspicious, "boss, do you really let me off work?"

"Dead girl, do I have to say it again? Yes, it's off work. Let's go."

"Oh yeah, thank you." although she didn't like the boss's wife all the time, she still happily hugged, "then I'll go." she ran with her backpack and wished she could have two more legs. She didn't like staying in the store for a minute.

As soon as she went out, she found a luxury car parked in front of the store. Lamborgie, when she was at school, some students used this car to pick her up at home. Therefore, she recognized it and couldn't help looking at it more. They all said that the car was a man's little wife. In fact, women also like to look at it. The tea colored glass, she couldn't see if there was anyone in the car, it should not be, The owner of the car must have parked here and gone to work.

Her hand fell down and touched the car body. It was cool and comfortable. It was really beautiful. She was enjoying it. "Brush", and the window rolled down in front of her, "ah..." she subconsciously screamed and retreated. Then, through the open window, she finally found someone in the car, "Xia... Xia always..." she stuttered again.

"Get on the bus." his eyes fell on her, cheap T-shirts and washed white jeans. The girl was not doing well at all.

He hurriedly removed his hand from his car. "Why should I get in your car? I don't know you." he turned and left. He really didn't want to have any intersection with such people. Rich people only like to play with women. They love each other when they see them. Then, they dumped the freshness as soon as they passed. She listened to the gossip news more, and she didn't want to go into such illusion at all.