Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

"... did he cry?"

Yu Yinger: "

"Crying?" Mo Xiaoman's eyes darkened. He didn't know what means Yu Yinger used, but she was really dead.

Yu Ying'er said, "I also... Drew the picture, and then... Uploaded it to my microblog..."

Yu Ying'er is a painter. She is involved in cartoon illustration, and her illustration is generally dark. Most importantly, her microblog has nearly 100000 fans

In other words, she sent Jin Cheng crying and being 'ravaged' by her to let tens of thousands of people watch

Well, it's OK. She doesn't accept anyone, only the shadow.

Mo Xiaoman was silent for a few seconds and asked deeply, "is there enough money to escape? I still have 100000 deposits in my hand. If it's not enough, I'll transfer it to you. "

She can only help here.

It's worse to make Jin Cheng cry than to sleep him.

People like Jin Cheng may not have any integrity, but he has self-esteem as a man! If she changed it, she felt that she had no place to hang her face, let alone the crown prince of the underworld.

Yu Ying'er said, "no, I have. I'm going to board the plane soon. I won't tell you first. Help me take care of my brother, Moda!"

Mo Xiaoman: "

Yu Yinger's brother was only seven years old and was still in primary school. Yu Yinger's mother died in an accident when she gave birth to her brother. Later, her father began to indulge in drinking and gambling. Soon after he got drunk, he drowned in the river.

At that time, Yu Ying'er was only a sophomore in senior high school. Since then, he has assumed the responsibility of being a father and a mother. At the beginning, he also had a hard time. Mo Xiaoman and Yu Yinger have known each other since high school, and she has been spoiling her brother as her own.

Yu Yinger has a big personality and likes to lose things. Even his brother can lose them.

Mo Xiaoman was not surprised that she ran so crisp this time.

If it were her, she would have to look ahead and backward. If she couldn't let go of this or that, she would suffer even more in the end.

She walked out of the bedroom lightly. Huo Cang was not at home and didn't know where she went.

When she changed her clothes, she thought that Huo Cang was kind to her for a while and cold for a while. Shouldn't it be a dual personality?

Just before noon, she came to the company. As soon as she entered the door of the company, she felt something was wrong.

Colleagues look at her... Strange.

When waiting for the elevator, she vaguely heard a female employee saying to a male employee not far away: "I really don't see it. It looks pure and has means..."

Mo Xiaoman looks over, and the two pretend to whisper something else, avoiding her eyes.

When the elevator door opened, several people standing inside looked subtle when they saw her. She smiled politely and walked into the elevator with these looking eyes. The smooth wall was like a mirror. The looking eyes of several people after their birth were unscrupulous and despised.

Mo Xiaoman stared at his fingertips and automatically filtered out the whispered comments in his ears. When the elevator door opened, he consciously gave way to one side. When a group of people went out, the elevator closed, went up two floors, and several people came in.

Several people talked and laughed, but they didn't notice Mo Xiaoman standing in the corner. A woman dressed in fashion said, "Oh, I really don't understand what big boss thinks of Mo Xiaoman. In the past, the woman who came to the company to find big boss wasn't more beautiful than her? Not far away, but near. Miss Wen's family wants to have a figure, a face and a family background. Look at Mo Xiaoman. What does she have? "

A man said, "what else can you have? You women just don't understand men's thoughts. If the big boss wants to play with women, how can he find someone with a deep family background like Miss Wen? Of course, Mo Xiaoman is better. With money and power, he can recruit her and kick her away. "

Another woman sneered: "hehe, I think these are excuses. Men like those who are pure on the surface and have a good time in bed. A friend of mine, the husband's junior, came out of the same mold as Mo Xiaoman. This man is raised at home dignified and the fox is raised outside. Who doesn't want to sit and enjoy this blessing of unity? Big boss, no matter how he doesn't eat fireworks, he is also a man, not...... "

Just as they were talking, a faint voice came from behind: "you have a good ability to gossip about people behind your back."

Several people looked back and saw that it was mo Xiaoman and changed color one after another!

As soon as the elevator door opened, several people fled and left.

Mo Xiaoman knew what they were afraid of, probably because she was afraid that she would blow a pillow around huocanger, causing them to lose their jobs. She was not unclear about this kind of thing, but she felt embarrassed for the first time.

When she came to the office, she was talking about the hot office. As soon as she appeared, the whole office was like a silent phone.

Da, Da, Da

Mo Xiaoman walked in amid the people's different looks, glanced at several faces and paused on Wu Dan's face. The latter unnaturally avoided his eyes. Zhang Keke said: "no wonder sister Dan asked you to send a document last time, which made president Huo very angry. It turns out that Xiaoman and Huo always have an unusual relationship. Tell us earlier, we must take good care of you, Isn't it? "

She asked the people next to her. The sharp laughter was as harsh as fingertips scraping on the glass. Mo Xiaoman walked into his office without saying a word and heard Zhang Keke sneer behind him: "it's just a sleeping companion. Is it interesting to carry it like this?"

Mo Xiaoman told himself not to care, but he couldn't help feeling sad.

I usually feel that my colleagues are easy to get along with. When something happens, they change their faces one after another. Yu Ying'er is right. She has no friends in the workplace. She thinks these people too well.

It's not the first time she knows that people are terrible, but it's the first time she cares so much.

She sat in her office chair and suddenly didn't know what to do.

After sitting for a while, she remembered that she was going to ask for leave. When she got up, sister Lin came to the door, knocked on the door and walked in.

She closed the door and sent a cup of newly brewed coffee to Mo Xiaoman. She patted her shoulder sympathetically and reluctantly: "everyone has their own life. Just live their own life. Don't care about those gossip, otherwise life will be disturbed by these people."

Mo Xiaoman held the cup and said with a strong smile, "I know."

The most she said was this sentence. She didn't seem to care about anything. Whether she was commanded to do chores or stabbed at her spine to say those unbearable words, sister Lin felt that Mo Xiaoman was an easy to see through person at first, but now she realized that she had gone away.

This person who looks honest and easy to bully is very strong in her bones. If she changes her place and faces these things, she can never be so indifferent.

"By the way, sister Lin, can I get off work an hour earlier this afternoon? A friend of mine asked me to help pick up the child. " Mo Xiaoman doesn't like to see compassion for herself from other people's faces. Even if it is kind, what she doesn't need is sympathy from others.

She was full of hope for the eyes of countless sympathies. Finally, those sympathies were just sympathies. Everything could only depend on herself.