She's like a lifesaver

After leaving the airport, He Ruo lived near the studio for one night, and walked back to the studio in slippers when he woke up naturally the next day.

In this city, He Xiang's home used to be a place where Ye Yishu lived, but now, she is homeless, and the studio has become the only place that can shelter her from the wind and rain.

The friends in the studio saw that He Si was safe and sound, and were so excited that they wiped their tears. Among them, Xiaopang was the most exaggerated, with his huge body hanging on He Si, crying and howling non-stop.

"Boss, how many days has it been? Why haven't you even made a phone call?! To be honest, we all know that you have a hard life, and you won't worry about the alarmist news outside, but! Do you know that, Your little sister Ya, who is as narrow-minded as a pinprick, wants to kill me every day."

He Si was trying to flatten Xiaopang a little bit, but the fat belly that was still very obstructive was pressed back. When he heard the last sentence, he stopped, confused, "What did you do to her?"

Xiaopang raised his head, his heartbroken face showed no intention of crying, "She asked me about your situation, and I couldn't answer it."

"I……"

As soon as He Si just opened his mouth, Xiaopang pushed her away violently, and said with trembling fingers, "How would I know your situation?! I'm just a part-time worker. I burn incense and make money for you every day. You think of me and come and drink." Go, direct without any psychological barriers, when you don't need me..."

The little fat demon flicked his sleeves in a bewitching manner, and his resentment could pull a train, "When you don't need me, you don't even want to call me to tell me you're safe."

He Ruo felt cold, rubbed his arms and argued, "I..."

Another word, Xiaopang broke out on the spot, grabbed He Si's shoulders with both hands, moved his dantian, and roared, "Why do you think you have no arms or legs?! I'm still on Taobao I have been looking for a wheelchair and a stretcher for you for so long, are you worthy of my obsession with you? Ah? Say it?! Say it!"

He Si was dazzled by Xiaopang, and continued with a dazed smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you almost ate up all the money I earned, and I haven't settled with you yet, so what's the point of asking you to use your infatuation to pay off the debt?" question?"

Xiao Pang threw He Xiang away, angry, "The money you made? Say it again, and say it well!"

What a dry laugh.

In these years, apart from placing an advertisement on Weibo from time to time, she really didn't manage the studio much, and it was all thanks to Xiaopang who worked tirelessly to carry it forward.

"Little Fatty, are you hungry?" He Rubbed his stomach, and used her clumsy acting skills to change the topic, "I'm almost starving like a lightning bolt, go and buy me something to eat."

Knowing that He seemed to be pretending to be pitiful, Xiaopang still compromised when he saw the thing hanging from her ear, "Say! What do you want to eat?!"

"Pervert..." Spicy!

The chubby, who is so dedicated to work like a roundworm in his stomach, kills all her 'unreasonable' demands before they are made, "Don't even think about heavy tastes!"

He Si immediately pulled up the suitcase and walked to the office, with a muffled voice, "Forget it, buy me a few chicken legs, deep-fried, no oil, so spicy."

"Don't worry, just give me a try!" Xiaopang wanted to lift the roof, and let He Si see who owns the world now!

He Ru stopped, exaggeratedly moved his jaw a few times, then turned around, and faced Xiaopang's conscience with the saddest expression, "I haven't eaten properly for more than six years, do you have the heart to continue to treat me badly?"

"Shameless thing!" Xiaopang shook his sleeves that were wider than the costume, "Wait!"

He Ni laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, my fat brother is worthy of being the most retarded in art. Even if you put this look 800 years ago, you would be disgusted by others."

Being ridiculed, Fatty was not only not angry, but was completely relieved.

Their boss only looks like a living person when he laughs so crazy.

"I'm leaving!" Taking advantage of his eyelids to hold back his tears, Xiao Pang snatched someone's wallet and hurried out.

As soon as the main entrance turned, the chubby who was fat like a rocket and Jing Ya who was in a hurry collided with each other, and the huge momentum forced them to retreat steadily.

Barely holding her own, Jing Ya bent down and covered her chest, her heart ached to death, she took a few breaths and then yelled at Xiaopang, "There's no dog chasing after you, why are you running?!"

Fatty leaned on the wall to breathe heavily, and the situation was not much better than Jing Ya, "There is no dog behind, but there is my boss, please don't compare her with a dog, a dog is much better at being a dog than she is."

"You can see clearly."

"Half and half, survival is not easy, and you can't live long without keeping your eyes open."

"Tch!" Jing Ya spurned, and then asked, "How's the condition of the bastard?"

Xiaopang immediately stopped playing tricks and said seriously, "Not good."

Jing Ya stood up straight, no matter how strong her eyes were, she couldn't suppress the distress deep in her pupils, "I'll go and see her."

"Editor Jing." Seeing that Jing Ya was about to leave, Xiao Pang tremblingly called her to stop.

Jing Ya turned around, "Huh?"

"Well, don't scold our boss." Xiaopang pointed to his forehead and lowered his voice, "It's not just a matter of a day or two for her to raise fish here. I beg you to do your best and let her go this time."

"Hmm..." Jing Ya dragged her voice out, put one hand in her pocket, and tapped on the side of her leg with the file bag in the other, "Good."

Xiaopang wants to greet this woman's family!

It's been a long time since my friend did this!

Xiaopang stretched out a finger, looking at death like home, "I'll publish the cover of the next issue!"

Jing Ya, "Phase three."

"Phase [-]!"

"Phase three."

"Two issues!"

"make a deal."

Fatty twitched like a calcium deficiency, "Are you the reincarnation of a devil???"

Is he himself IQ deficient? ? ?

Why do I have to be pitted by this hair-picking woman every time!

"No, I'm a real person." After being cheap, every strand of Jing Ya's hair exuded a smell, "Oh, by the way, I didn't help me make the cover of the next issue."

"Who is that?"

"I'm downstairs."

"Downstairs?" Xiaopang was suspicious, "Isn't the downstairs in charge of medical treatment?"

"bingo."

The chubby cheeks trembled wildly, "Beforehand, I only take pictures of landscapes, not of people's fancy intestines, let alone their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and brains!"

Jing Ya couldn't help but gave Xiaopang a supercilious look, "You just want to shoot, but I can't find any material for you."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Shooting people. The medical rescue in the disaster area was excellent last time, and the social enthusiasm has not gone down. The new editor-in-chief downstairs is a little aunt Jiang Tong recognizes somewhere. Her style of work is very cruel. In order not to scare the people under her , she wants to fix her image on the 'warmth of humanity'."

"so?"

"So, in the next issue, she plans to remove a few useless columns and report on the rescue incident last time."

"Then?"

Jing Ya didn't answer the question instead, and smiled inscrutablely, "Who is the person in charge of the medical team at the Affiliated Hospital of the Military Medical University?"

Xiaopang's scalp tightened, and he smelled a conspiracy.

After thinking for a while, Xiaopang replied, "Director of Brain Surgery."

Jing Ya, "Name."

"How do I know, is it okay if you are separated by a mountain?"

Jing Ya repeatedly clicked her tongue, "You always said that you would leave all your blood to your boss, but now you don't even know the name of the woman who has her heart full. I have already seen the embryonic form of an evil servant bullying the master."

Xiaopang was confused, "The woman who put my boss's heart in a nest and the military doctor...Damn it! Little Yezi! Director Ye! They are one person! How could I forget this!"

Jing Yaguang smiled but didn't speak, her meaningful expression said everything.

The back of Xiaopang's neck felt cold, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything." Jing Ya bullied Xiaopang's IQ openly, "You have seen your boss half-dead with your own eyes, and it is still a big deal to let them meet again to guarantee that something will happen."

"Yeah!" Xiaopang nodded repeatedly.

After ordering, his eyes rolled, no, their boss has not seduced women or men for so many years, isn't he waiting for Xiao Yezi to change his mind?It must be a good thing for them to meet even if something happens!This vengeful woman is definitely slandering him!

Jing Ya saw Xiaopang's repeated reactions clearly, and thought to herself, "It's only a group of you donkeys who can't be dragged away and play backwards. It's strange that IQ can hide the matter. When the time comes, you will 'speech'" See if you, the boss who puts on airs every day, still can’t sit still! Hmph! If you can’t sit still, I’ll let her deeply understand how miserable the result of turning around is, and obediently look forward with your tail between your legs! That kind of A cruel woman, it would be unfair to keep the table legs!"

Jing Ya cleared her throat calmly, and continued to fan the flames, "It's only about ten minutes away from the hospital, and I didn't catch a few breaths when I walked there. Unfortunately, your boss is a person who can't control his legs very much. You can help I gave her a sentence, told her to tighten her skin, and if she dared to sneak around to meet people, I dared to throw her into the pot and boil her, and cut up your little brother by the way."

Xiaopang's legs were clamped tightly, and cold sweat broke out, "What mistake did it make?"

"In seven years, not only did you fail to settle a woman, but also let other women torment her. Tell me, what's the use of your little brother keeping it?"

Xiaopang wanted to cry without tears, "The brotherhood between me and my boss is so deep, how could I be able to fight her? Also, my boss has always been a girl since he was a child, and I can't hold her back even with the strength of ten cows." Come back one or two meters, besides, I'm still a puffy..."

Jing Ya's hairs stand on her head, men, especially tall and fat men feel aggrieved and completely subvert the three views.

Jing Ya stepped on Xiaopang's foot in her heart, and gave an ultimatum, "In the future, I will be more careful with your boss's affairs, and besides, Xiaopang..., in order to prevent the evil servant from bullying the master, how can you go so far?" On the body, you go back and show Jiang Tong the accounts of the studio, especially the accounts from October to November last year, there is a small amount..."

Jing Ya sneered, "Let's wait and see."

Fatty's legs were soft, "Tomorrow, I will send it over tomorrow."

Jing Ya calmly dropped a hum, turned around and entered the studio.

She has long wanted to recalculate the accounts from October to November, lest some people who have been determined to feed the dog see the tricks and turn against them temporarily.

Some are good. If you don’t know, it’s a piece of cake from the sky. If you know it, you’re just swallowing rat poison for nothing. You can’t die cleanly.

He Shi is not afraid of death, but these friends can't always watch her torture herself for a cruel woman.

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In the office, He Ruo was paralyzed on the chair, with his legs crossed on the table, and the frequency of shaking his feet changed with the cadence of his tone.

"At first I thought I was a person who could stand loneliness, but now I realize that we are always together, and I become a person who can't leave you."

Tsk, to be able to recite love letters so emotionally, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a normal person, she has been worrying for so many days in vain!

The fire in Jing Ya's stomach was rising up, she stood still at the door, moved her neck, and then held her breath, "What is it like!"

Through the sound-proof glass, the employees outside heard Jing Ya's roar, and He Sifu, who was immersed in poetry, didn't respond at all.

Jing Ya became irritable, her high-heeled shoes thumped loudly, she walked up to He Si a few steps and kicked on them.

He Sigang felt that he had comprehended the essence of this passage, and hurriedly put down his feet to write down his thoughts while the iron was hot, but who knew that before his body sat up completely, he flew out with the chair and the person under a strong force.

His chest hit the edge of the table, He Ruo burst into tears from the pain.

She always felt that the breasts a few days before her period should not grow on the human body at all, but the action of squatting down to tie the shoelaces, which can hurt people's back when they hit the knees, let alone hitting the table.

He Ru stood up clutching his chest, grabbed Xiaopang's mobile phone and threw it on the ground to increase his momentum, "Who the hell kicked me, I'm courting death!"

Jing Ya smiled, "I kicked it, do you have any objections?"

He Si was still thinking about how much trouble he had caused his friends around him after being out of contact for more than a month. When he saw that it was Jing Ya, his arrogance immediately extinguished, "Sister Ya, why are you here? Come on, please sit down. Please sit down."

Like Lafayette, Jing Ya was helped by He Bi to do it, and said sarcastically, "Isn't she very virtuous in front of me before? Why are you starting to speak human words now? Could it be that this narrow escape made you remember?" gone?"

He Ruhe did not speak twice, and sneaked to the hearing aid hanging on his ear, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it."

Jing Ya's leisurely sitting posture froze instantly, and she asked sullenly, "What do you mean you didn't hear?"

Why not hide it.

After hearing this, Jing Ya's complexion became even worse, and her tone became irritable, "Is this why you haven't called me?"

He Ru scratched his head, "No, I really forgot this time."

"What is it like!" Jing Ya was furious, "You can die if you lie to me, you, do you know how long Jiang Tong has been crying about your affairs? Pads and towels are always ready!"

"No way..." He Si felt guilty.

"No?!" Jing Ya was so angry that she wanted to dismantle He Si, "You are wolf-hearted, don't think of others as nothing like you!"

"Eh? I'm obviously very affectionate, but why did I become a wolf-hearted dog when I came to you?"

Jing Ya looked at He Bi and didn't speak, and the cold expression made He Bi shudder.

He Ruo understood Jing Ya's implication, and after turning his mind in a deep ditch twice, he repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

There was no sincerity in the grinning tone.

When getting along with Jing Ya, He Ruan has always been talkative, without much purpose, but feels that the old-fashioned conversation between friends is meaningless.

Jing Ya is never angry about this, and she can always play Tai Chi back and forth with He Si several times.

Today, He Si also thought so, so even when she heard Jing Ya say that Jiang Tong was crying a lot, she just habitually gave a dishonest answer.

Who knew, Jing Ya was boiling right away, pointing at He Xiang whose buttocks had just rubbed against the table with knife-like eyes, "You, get out of here!"

He Si was horrified, "What do you want? Don't forget, I'm your big benefactor. Without me, who would take pictures of the column you're planning."

Jing Ya stood up with a sneer, "It's a big deal to withdraw, whoever is afraid of whom."

"Don't be impulsive... Ah!" The second before Jing Ya's hand fell, He Ru crouched down with her head in her arms and shouted, "Help!"

After the yelling, there was a dead silence in the office.

The expected slap did not fall for a long time, He Ruo opened one eye and looked up furtively.

Jing Ya stood right in front of her, looking down at her with no expression on her face.

Knowing that he was wrong, He Ruo stood up resentfully, "I declare in advance, don't slap your face, the employees are all outside, and I want to save face."

Jing Ya was indifferent to He Ruian's deliberately pretended ease, and asked, "Does she know?"

"Who?" The topic changed so suddenly that it seemed impossible to react.

Jing Ya's voice was stiff, "Ye Yishu."

It seems that all the emotions returned to their original positions, and they were silent for a while before slowly opening their mouths.

The voice was flat, and he was reluctant to mention it, "Yes, we met at the airport and drank coffee together."

"Drinking coffee?" Jing Ya seemed to have heard a fairy tale, "I thought you would directly throw the cup in her face."

The corner of He Si's mouth twitched, "I'm not so cruel, at most, it's just..."

"What is it?"

"Verbal sarcasm."

"Hey! It's ironic to her, it's better to believe in you than to believe that it will rain red tomorrow."

"Really, I swear to God."

"You have to be believed even if you swear!" Jing Ya kicked the flower pot next to her irritably, her tone was bad, "In front of her, your mouth can only do two things."

"Huh?" He Ruo was at a loss, how could Jing Ya know things that she didn't even know.

"Which two?" He Xiang asked.

Jing Ya pulled a petal and crushed it, "Please her, please her, including mentally and physically."

He Xiang's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

He Si opened his mouth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth for a long time, "Fuck!"