Perfect sweet wife: president have a kiss

"Also, don't worry. I recently took an exam and won the first place. I have a scholarship. You don't have to send me living expenses these few months."

Hearing an Xing's words, an Nian felt happy and relieved for her. She was worried about whether she could give money to an Xing and an Nuo to pay for their living expenses next month. Fortunately, an Xing had a scholarship, which made the burden a little lighter.

She hasn't been to see Arnold for nearly two months. Let's go to see him in a few days.

"It's really my sister. Work hard." Annian said with a smile.

"Well, elder sister, I will never let you down..."

After a few intimate words with an Xing, he hung up the phone.

There's no room for her to be bald now.

Annian got up from the bed to wash, took out the last bit of dry food from the refrigerator and finished eating. His whole spirit looked much better.

Turning on the computer, annia saw that no one had recovered his resume, and no one had called him. He sighed deeply.

It seems that we have to find another job for the time being.

However, even though annian was looking for another job, he also took some time to interview some small news published on Weibo.

Because annian has disclosed the news of Fang Jun and Zhao Chenghai, her micro blog fans have accumulated a lot of people, and her small news can always attract attention, which can be regarded as a bad return for annian.

At this time, annia looked at it. It was more than two o'clock at noon. She went out to see what temporary work she could do.

Looking out from the cat's eye of the gate for a long time, seeing that there was no movement at the opposite door, annia went out quickly, and then went downstairs as fast as possible to catch the bus.

She is still really hard to face Mu Beitian now, and I don't know what he thinks, and whether he will suddenly regret killing her.

In the past half a month, annian never met Mu Beitian, as if Mu Beitian had moved away from her.

Annian once wanted to knock on the door of Mu Beitian, but finally gave up.

And annia's resumes sent to media companies are like a stone sinking into the sea. Without any movement, annia has to find other jobs to support her life.

During the day, she works as a receptionist in a five-star hotel, and in the evening, she works as a part-time waiter in a dessert shop.

I can't help it. She's really short of money now.

And the part-time salary is settled weekly, so at least she won't starve herself to death by the end of the month.

Busy with work, annian gradually forgot what happened that day with Mu Beitian, and his mood has completely calmed down.

"Welcome to Yuelai Hotel, we will serve you wholeheartedly..." with a standard smile on his face, hands in front of his belly and bending to salute, annian stands in front of the hotel gate, like a robot, repeating this sentence and action every day.

When an Nian is about to leave work, an Qiao appears in front of an Nian.

She was wearing a long skirt, a coat and a cape. Her stomach was slightly puffy. She still wore high heels and stepped down from a red Porsche.

A waiter immediately came up to ask her what she needed.

An Qiao Qiao just learned that an Nian works in this five-star hotel today. If she doesn't come here to make fun of her, she won't feel comfortable.

Deliberately brought a lot of things, Anxiao pointed directly to annia standing in front of the door on the stairs and said, "I have a trunk in the trunk of my car. Let her carry it for me."