[Bottle evil] shared bicycle

what...how much?Wu Xie just felt baffled!

"Why? I'm afraid I won't be able to drive? I don't think I will be poorer than that middle-aged man who is about to bald."

Wu Xie didn't speak, Zhang Qiling thought he was just thinking about the price he could afford.

About to bald, middle-aged man, asking price, money, poor...

A series of key words lead to the city, and then remembering that Zhang Qiling said "don't mess with my friends" when they first met, Wu Xie felt that his personality was insulted/humiliated.What's even more exasperating is that this hateful person is actually Zhang Qiling - if it's the first time we met, Zhang Qiling judged himself that way, but the two of them have been in contact for a month, even if they can't be called "friends", but You can't still have doubts about his character!

It's just... so unreasonable!hateful!

Wu Xie almost wanted to bounce up from the sofa bed: "You are... um..."

His eyes widened suddenly, duang... Wu Xie froze!

Zhang Qiling just kissed herself!

I go!

—Where is your hand touching? !

Wu Xie exerted all her strength, bent her legs and arched her knees upwards. With all her strength, she found a breakthrough, and pushed towards Zhang Qiling's abdomen.

"Hmm..." Zhang Qiling was in pain, so he let go for a while, Wu Xie lifted him, and got out from under his arms. He had a feeling that if he didn't "escape" right now If you come out, you may be punished by the other party.

"Are you out of your mind?! I'll go!" Wu Xie left Zhang Qiling's mansion in a hurry.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's back being separated by a door, and remembered that this person disappeared for a week without any reason, that's all, why did he show up again, but first he was with the middle-aged man who was about to bald, and joked laugh?

Zhang Qiling was so irritable that he kicked the coffee table, sat on the sofa a little dejectedly, thought about it for a while, and called his assistant: "Help me find a person named Wu Xie."

Regarding Wu Xie, although the two had been in contact for a not-so-short period of time, Zhang Qiling knew almost nothing about him, except for the person's name and gender.Don't even know the exact age.He could have gone to Fatty to ask for clarification, but... what if there is really something between Fatty and Wu Xie?

Zhang Qiling regards Fatty as a potential rival in love, and Fatty has been on sick leave for the past few days and hasn't returned to the Human Resources Department to sell his leave, so no matter what level you look at, this matter must bypass him.

There is still less than half a month before school starts, and the school dormitory will take at least one and a half weeks before people can live in it. Zhang Qiling can no longer live here. Wu Xie searched in his brain database and found that the only one he can ask for help at the moment seems to be Fatty.

Why!Poor homeless man!Wu Xie felt sorry for herself silently in her heart.

"Fatty, I'm going to live at your house these few days." Wu Xie called Fatty when he walked out of Huahai Community.

"That's a good thing, Fatty, I'm so bored here by myself, I'm so sick!"

"You were already sick." Wu Xie said.

In fact, the fat man is not considered sick, but accidentally broke his arm at home a week ago, and has to hang a plaster hand until he is almost healed.Fortunately, it was his left hand that was injured, so it didn't affect his daily life very much. He didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, so he kept it at home.

"Mr. Zhang, here is a document that needs to be signed by Manager Wang, but Manager Wang is on sick leave these days. Do you see...?" The secretary asked Zhang Qiling for his opinion.

Manager Wang, formerly known as Wang Yueban, nicknamed Fatty Wang, is the manager of the marketing department of Zhang Qiling Company.

Zhang Qiling kept staring at the files on the computer screen, typing on the keyboard while answering: "Put me here first."

Zhang Qiling decided to visit Fatty's house in person. At least the two of them have a good relationship, so we can't bother a patient to come to the company to sign for one.

"Fatty, isn't your washing machine too old? I don't even know how to use it."

"I said naive little classmate, Fat Master, I am a proletarian, so use it as much as you can!"

"Hurry up and teach me! Otherwise, don't expect me to wash this pile of clothes for you!"

"Don't mind! You can't be considerate of me, a wounded man!"

When Zhang Qiling came to the door of Fatty's house, he heard someone talking inside.The fat man has a loud voice and is very recognizable.Another one, the sound is so familiar...

Wu Xie?

Wu Xie!

The conversation inside the door can still be heard, and the tone of the speech is quite familiar... Zhang Qiling slandered: Did you come to look for the fat man after you came out from me?I know a lot of people!

Zhang Qiling held the document that required the fat man's signature, with bulging veins, turned around and pressed the elevator, and went straight to the company!

"Mr. Zhang, has Manager Wang signed it? Is he better?" Seeing Zhang Qiling's return, the secretary asked about the situation.

Zhang Qiling raised his head, his face was sullen, and his surroundings seemed to be an ice cellar.

"..." The secretary was a little frightened and dared not make a sound.

"Call Manager Wang and ask him to sign in person, now." Zhang Qiling handed the document to the secretary and said coldly.

"I'll go! Brother, what's the situation?!" Fatty put down the phone, a little speechless, talking to himself.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xie was helping the fat man hang up the washed clothes.

"It's nothing, it's just... just now the secretary called to say to our boss, let me go to the company to sign a document."

Wu Xie sneered: "What else do I care about, you can go or not! What a big deal!"

The fat man put one hand on his hip, looking puzzled: "Come on, I still have a cast on my hand, I can't drive a car, and it's inconvenient to squeeze the bus or subway, come on, it's the most important thing, I just told the secretary on the phone that someone will send it to me and sign it. Anyway, it’s not short of one or two errands, but the person said, the boss said let me go there in person. Brother... that is us Boss, although he looks cold, he is actually a good person, he would not be so unkind, he must torture me even though he knew my arm was injured, he has no such bad taste, the most important thing is, " The fat man sighed, "The secretary said, our boss's face is so cold that it can compare with the air in Siberia. I'm thinking..." The fat man touched his chin, looking like he was thinking.

"You're thinking, have you offended your boss?" Wu Xie heard what the fat man said, sorted out his thoughts, and soon knew what he was thinking, "But didn't you say that your boss is not bad? I'm afraid What?"

The fat man's face became even more ugly: "Brother...he's a good guy but he has a dark belly, but if he offends him, he will die miserably."

"..." Wu Xie thought for a long time before saying, "Good luck!"

"I'll go!" The fat man laughed angrily, and shook his plaster hand with difficulty, "I'm naive, just our friendship..."

"Okay, okay," Wu Xie waved his hand, "I'm kidding you! Come on, give me the car keys, and I'll drive you."

Fatty's car, Zhang Qiling, recognized it. When it slowly drove into the gate of the company's residence, Zhang Qiling was standing on the seventeenth floor and watching.

He has always had good eyesight.

There are two people in the car, the co-pilot is Fatty, and the driver is Wu Xie.

Zhang Qiling briefly confessed to the secretary, picked up his coat and went out.

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New article: I am the man who is going to be the actor [Rebirth/Entertainment]

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Fang Lu, who had just won the title of "the youngest Shidi in history", had an accident and was reborn as a starlet who had been drafted.

Facing the bleak future of stardom, Fang Lu wanted to slap the table and run wildly: Haha!Fuck the high-cold, ascetic and paralyzed character!I can finally stop pretending to be noble and glamorous!

Since then, Shidi has embarked on the broad road of letting himself go, and the high-cold character set is in a mess, making great strides on the road of chatting and bragging, and never returning.

Ling Han: I know you are good at acting, but is it necessary to teach me kissing scenes lip-to-mouth? !

Fang Lu grinned: Thank you for the compliment, I am the man who is going to be the actor!

Ling Han, who was so teased to death, pretended to be calm and expressionless: ... oh, and then secretly made up his mind to become a generation of actor.

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1V1, HE

"Who is he?"

Fang Lu gave a low laugh, pursed his lips and showed the ring on his ring finger to the audience: "My husband, Ling Han."