At that time, the college sent people to Donghai city to carry out the task. Bai Zifan, wearing straw hat, sunglasses and slippers, stood up and shook hands with others. After delivering a large piece of cool watermelon, Bai Zifan shuddered when he thought about this picture.
"What about your job?"
"Bai Zifan, what's your reaction? Do you think I'm useless? I'm in the audit period now. What can I do? "
When the college recruits students, it's not to let them in just to see who's liking them. It's also necessary to conduct an audit. Bai Zifan now understands that Ke Wenting is not a student, but an unofficial student outside the establishment.
"Bai Zifan, this time you have to refuel a lot. If I can't get the entrance qualification because of your negligence, I won't let you go. In addition, this is my personal sponsorship of 500 yuan. Keep it. Remember to write a receipt for me when you meet next time. If it's OK, I'll leave first. Do a good job and I'll take care of you."
With that, Ke Wenting patted Bai Zifan on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look. Then she turned to leave, leaving Bai Zifan alone in the cafe.
Now Bai Zifan really wants to know if Wang Dihuan will let go if he can work in the company
After dinner, Jiang Xiaolu and Wang Xuebing are cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen. Jiang Xiaolu is pregnant, and her slightly raised stomach has appeared, so she is just cleaning up the dishes, while Wang Xuebing is washing the dishes at the faucet. They look very harmonious.
"Wang Bingbing, it's really hard for you. You have to wash dishes here." Jiang Xiaolu deliberately told Wang Xuexue that she wanted to find out what reaction Wang Xuexue would have.
"It doesn't matter. You have a big stomach. If I don't wash it, do I have to let dad wash it?" Wang said in a flat tone. She didn't even turn to look at Jiang Xiaolu.
Jiang Xiaolu can't help but roll her eyes. Her age is not much different from that of Wang Xuebing, but now it's a mother daughter relationship. It's not only Wang Xuebing who's upset, but also Jiang Xiaolu.
"Wang Bing Bing, do you still have deep opinions on me?" Jiang Xiaolu deliberately seeks topics to woo Wang Xuexue.
"No, how can I? If dad knows, I'm afraid he'll have to teach me a lesson again." Wang said with a slight irony.
In fact, she didn't think there was anything bad about Jiang Xiaolu in her heart, but it was very difficult for her to get close to others. She thought Jiang Xiaolu was very artificial, and she happened to be the kind of straightforward girl.
"I don't know why, I always feel that the gap between you and me is very deep, and I don't know where I offended you." Jiang Xiaolu pretends to be pathetic.
"You think too much."
When Wang Xuebing is washing in the dishwasher, Jiang Xiaolu suddenly sees the wine bottle beside her, so she falls the wine bottle on the ground while Wang Xuebing is not paying attention.
"Oh dear!" Jiang Xiaolu let out a cry, Wang Xuebing heard the sound, immediately turned around, saw the bottle fell on the ground, so she frowned, gently walked over, "OK, don't move, be careful to break your hand, and then it's time for Dad to say me again."
Jiang Xiaolu originally wanted to squat down to clean up, but when she saw Wang Xuebing coming to help, she had to squat aside. Wang Xuexue was holding those broken glass bottle mouths in her hand. Then Jiang Xiaolu suddenly let out a howl like killing pigs, which startled Wang Xuexue.
"Help me, my husband, help me!" Jiang Xiaolu began to shout no matter what happened. Wang Xuexue was still holding the glass fragments in her hand. For a moment, she didn't know what happened. She thought Jiang Xiaolu had seen something she shouldn't have seen.
Wang Deqing, who was originally watching TV in the living room, heard Jiang Xiaolu's call and rushed in with a quick step. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Xiaolu lying on the ground with her face in disorder. Wang Xuexue grasped the glass bottle mouth in her hand and immediately understood that he helped Jiang Xiaolu up first and carefully checked whether she was injured.
"How's it going? Are you hurt? "
When Wang Xuebing saw that her father cared so much about Jiang Xiaolu, her hand was bleeding because she was cleaning up the broken glass. He didn't care and didn't care. Wang Xuebing felt that her heart was broken.
"Husband, help me!" Jiang Xiaolu directly hugs Wang Deqing tightly, just like holding a straw. Her whole body starts to shiver. Wang Deqing hugs Jiang Xiaolu heartily.
"Don't be afraid, Jiang Xiaolu. I'm here. No one dares to hurt you." While comforting Jiang Xiaolu, Wang Deqing looks at Wang Xuexue viciously, as if he is not looking at his own daughter, but a stranger.
Wang Xuebing doesn't know what happened at the moment. She was fine just now, and when the glass bottle broke, she took the initiative to clean up in order not to let Jiang Xiaolu get hurt. How could Jiang Xiaolu suddenly scream?
Wait, what do you mean by "help"? Who's going to hurt her? At the moment, there are countless questions waiting to be answered in Wang Bingxue's mind, but what happened next was not answered for her. Instead, it was a series of questions.
"Wang Bing Bing, what are you doing?" Wang Deqing carefully protects Jiang Xiaolu behind him. After all, Jiang Xiaolu still has his own flesh and blood. He can't let Jiang Xiaolu have any accidents.
"Dad, what are you talking about?" At the moment, Wang's head is more confused. What makes Wang Deqing so angry?
"You still ask me? What are you doing with that glass bottle Wang Deqing angrily points to the glass fragment in Wang Xuexue's hand. At the moment, Wang Xuexue's palm is still bleeding, and drops of blood beads fall to the ground, printing out pieces of petals.
"Just now, Jiang Xiaolu, no, it was her mother who broke the bottle. She wanted to pick it up by herself. I was worried that she would be pregnant again. I said I would clean it up myself. What's the matter?" Wang Xuebing looks at him innocently, and doesn't know where he made a mistake.
Wang Deqing thought that he had misunderstood Wang Xuexue. When he saw the wound on Wang Xuexue's hand, he felt a twinge of heartache in his heart. Anyway, Wang Xuexue is also his own girl. "Wang Xuexue, you really don't want to hurt Jiang Xiaolu on purpose?"
It turned out to be this drama, which Wang Xuexue now knows. Just now, Jiang Xiaolu suddenly changed.
Wang Xuexue doesn't know what happened to Jiang Xiaolu.