But he took it.

Huang Xing reaches out to lift Ouyang Mengjiao's feet: OK, Ouyang Mengjiao, don't make trouble.

Ouyang Mengjiao pours on her whole body, and a monkey steals peaches: I want more.

Huang Xing's bitter smile: the water flows.

Ouyang Mengjiao retorts: be diligent, strike while the iron is hot.

Finally, Ouyang Mengjiao can't beat Huang Xing, so she can only take a long-term view. The division of labor between the two is clear. Ouyang Mengjiao is responsible for washing the dishes, and Huang Xing is responsible for cleaning up the remnants of the battle.

Huang Xing quickly put the remnants of the battle into a plastic bag. When she went out, she saw Ouyang Mengjiao bow to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Her buttocks were so attractive that she couldn't help reaching out and pinching them. She suddenly felt full of elasticity. Without waiting for Ouyang Mengjiao to react, Huang Xing goes out of the door and runs to the garbage can outside. He opens the lid and is about to throw things in, only to find that there are many remnants of the battle inside. Biyun toilet tissue sets have formed a unique garbage culture. In this specially renovated rental building, there are more than a dozen pairs of working men and women. Huang Xing has a moment of silence in front of the garbage can. He really wants to set up a monument to the children of working people.

In the evening, the man and woman next door are very big. Ouyang Mengjiao puts her ears together on the wall and listens to the room for a while. Then she starts to mobilize Huang Xing to compete with them. Huang Xing thought how this girl's energy is so abundant, but in line with the noble sentiment of being ready to help others, she has accomplished Ouyang Mengjiao

What I didn't expect was that the fighting next door started again and again, and the bugle of charging came one after another. Huang Xingxin said that he was better than me, so he showed up his 18 kinds of martial arts skills and sent Ouyang Mengjiao to the battle highland one by one to raise the flag and shout. After tossing about all night, the next day Huang Xing felt faint pain all over, and found that her neck, back and even buttocks were all caught by Ouyang Mengjiao.

Huang Xing can't help feeling: indulgence hurts!

But when he came out to wash, Huang Xing happened to meet the man and woman next door, who also received water to wash their faces. The two experienced last night's backwater battle, the spirit of a lot of depression, the man kept supporting the waist, as if a let go of the waist is about to break. The woman collapsed her shoulders and flaunted her legs, as if she had twisted her legs. Huang Xing takes a towel to cover her face and goes back to the room with a strong smile. She says to Ouyang Mengjiao, who is combing the Yellow mirror: we are still very effective! Both of you over there have been defeated!

It took Ouyang Mengjiao a long time to understand Huang Xing's words. She rushed out of the room to wait and see. As a result, she came back to the room with her mouth covered and gave Huang Xing an affectionate hug: compared with us, hum, they are still young!

Huang Xing straightened out his chest and said: of course!

Ouyang Mengjiao put out her hand and patted Huang Xing's ass: come on tonight!

Huang Xing repeatedly asked for mercy.

On arriving at the company in the morning, Fu Zhenxin, deputy general manager, called Huang Xing to her office.

Fu Zhenxin is only in her early twenties. She is naive and loves to laugh. She is even childish when she does things. But because Xinyuan company is a family business, as the sister of Fu Jie, the general manager, she still takes the second place in the company. Although Fu Zhenxin is deficient in internal management, she is a good diplomat with her charming appearance and affinity. My sister Fu Jie is mainly from Shenzhen to Jinan. There is a branch in Shenzhen that specializes in the production of mobile phones and other digital products. Fu Zhenxin, on the other hand, was in Jinan, mainly for her relationship with the telecommunications department and policy.

You can't imagine a female vice president of a company who looks like a loli who loves to laugh. She gives Huang Xing a good first impression, fashionable but not publicity, charming but not coquettish, sexy but not affectation. She likes to wear an orange Korean dress, a short skirt over the knee and medium heeled shoes. A pair of flesh colored silk stockings wrapped her slender legs, evocative. She likes to think. When thinking, she tilts her beautiful head, holds a pen holder in the center of her mouth and nose, and moves back and forth like a bellows. What's more, her feet often like to strike the ground, with a crisp frequency equal to the speed of her brain processor.

Fu Zhenxin sent Huang Xing a job: go to Haihua shopping center, do several wireless public telephone after-sales.

In general, the after-sales task is assigned by manager Cao to Huang Xing, but this time it is arranged by the deputy general manager himself, which shows the importance of the after-sales work. Haihua shopping center is a large state-owned enterprise with an annual business income of 600 million yuan, which belongs to Lutai business group. At the end of last year, Xinyuan company installed 40 mobile wireless landline public phones for Haihua shopping center, generating more than 5000 yuan of gross profit for Xinyuan company, and the annual rebate of telephone charges is more than 70000 yuan. Such a big customer, Xinyuan company certainly dare not slack off.

Fu Zhenxin earnestly told Huang Xingqian that Wan must finish the after-sales task. She will go to the mobile company to apply for the policy later, and will go to Haihua for acceptance in person after that.

Yellow star mouth should be, in the heart but hit abacus. Because his surviving wife, Zhao Xiaoran, works in the business management department of Haihua shopping center. How embarrassed would it be if she met him?

But Huang Xing still took the bus to Haihua shopping center with his monthly ticket.

Accompanied by a staff member from Haihua, Huang Xing finished the maintenance of two mobile public telephone devices, but the staff took him to the business management department, saying that there was a fault in another device of the business management department. Huang Xing uneasily into the business management office, staff directly introduced Huang Xing to the business management manager. This introduction does not matter, let Huang Xing really want to find a crack to drill in. He never thought that his wife, Zhao Xiaoran, had become the manager of the business management department in just one month.

Before coming, Huang Xing had been worried that he would meet Zhao Xiaoran, but he didn't expect that this meeting would highlight the strength of the other party and his own insignificance. Listening to the employees of the business management department yelling "manager Zhao", Huang Xing couldn't tell what it was like. And he was also surprised to find that Zhao Xiaoran's waist was straighter than before, his hair was more fashionable than before, and his chest was higher than before. She holds her arm, her beautiful eyes are proud of the world, with a hint of ridicule, staring directly at the yellow star. To be exact, Zhao Xiaoran, wearing professional clothes, really has a unique flavor. At least, on the surface, she can be regarded as a beautiful woman with all kinds of manners, arrogant, indifferent and charming. What's more dramatic is that before Huang Xing finds out the problems with the public telephone equipment, the staff of the business management department are almost out of action, leaving Zhao Xiaoran alone in the office. Zhao Xiaoran holding his arm, a foot on the leg of the desk, said to Huang Xing: Ho Ho, change your job? Don't show people the door, repair the phone? Of course, Huang Xing can hear the irony. He wiped his sweat with his sleeve and said without raising his head: does this have anything to do with you? Zhao Xiaoran leaned forward: it matters a lot! People like you, at most, can do some work without technology. Oh no, it's not a job at all. Farming in the countryside is more promising than you. Huang Xing stood up straight and frowned at Zhao Xiaoran: manager Zhao, you have achieved your wish now! I hope you will pay more attention in the future! Zhao Xiaoran does not think lightly a smile: respect you? Do you deserve my respect? Why do men who have no ability want to be respected by others? Thanks to me, Zhao Xiaoran got out of the misery in time, otherwise I would not be promoted to manager. Huang Xing hums coldly: great, you are really great! I'm afraid you have more ideas than me about how this manager became a manager! Zhao Xiaoran stretched his neck: jealous? Envied? Hate? I tell you, Huang Xing, this month I will go through the divorce procedure with you and give you freedom! Huang Xing put the public telephone equipment on the table: do it! the sooner the better! Zhao Xiaoran was really sarcastic about the old husband who came to the business management department to repair the phone, but just as his mouth and expression matched well, he saw two business management employees coming back. Zhao Xiaoran immediately changed his face and said to Huang Xing: Oh, how can you be so poor? You haven't been repaired for a long time? Huang Xing said as he disassembled the phone: the equipment is broken. It's possible to repair it. The heart is broken, hum, there is no medicine.