This dish of fried mutton with Scallion fell onto Bao Shijie's handsome black suit.

Mutton and scallion with hot air quickly formed a beautiful pattern on him, and then fell to the ground like a meteor.

Bao Shijie got up reflexively and put his hand on his body.

Ye Yundan quickly apologized: Oh, I'm sorry, manager Bao, you see... You see I'm not careful... I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you

From the napkin box next to him, he pulled a few napkins and wiped them on Bao Shijie's body.

It's a pity that the more you rub, the larger the oil area. In cooking, ye Yundan is still willing to put oil.

Bao Shijie is just dumb. He can't say what he has to suffer. Although he was able to speculate that ye Yundan's dish of fried mutton with Scallion was deliberately sprinkled on himself. But without evidence, I can't get angry. After all, with so many eyes watching here, once you get angry, won't you become the target of public criticism?

Huang Xing in the heart even cry happy, MD, let you get!

Ye Yundan is still apologetic. Bao Shijie forcibly suppresses his anger and says against his heart: it's OK. It's a pity that this dish is good

Take the plate above, ye Yundan returns, and blinks at him when passing by Huang Xing.

This one looks at each other as if they were, and they already know each other.

Is this ye Yundan's revenge? Huang Xing saw Bao Shijie's dishonorable appearance, and he finally took a bad breath. But recalling the attitude towards ye Yundan just now, I can't help blaming myself.

Why do you want to vent your disappointments to ye Yundan? She's her own savior!

Smart Zhao Xiaoran, it seems that from this series of things, aware of what. He turned his head and looked at Bao Shijie, who was in a mess. He pointed out his thumb to Huang Xing: the boss's mother has avenged herself for you.

Huang Xing took a bite of the dish and chewed it gently in his mouth. The ups and downs of life, as if in the mouth deduction.

Zhao Xiaoran's way of eating remains unchanged. She likes to tilt her head, like a mouse stealing food, careful look, who see you pity. At the beginning, Huang Xing was infatuated with the way she ate. Now, this posture has not changed, but love and marriage have changed for 360 rounds.

While eating, Huang Xing said: the dishes and meals here are very attentive. It's delicious, clean and hygienic.

Zhao Xiaoran couldn't help but put Huang Xing in the first army: are you... Are you selling melons in Laowang?

Huang xingyizheng: what do you mean?

Zhao Xiaoran realized that he also accidentally exposed Huang Xing's weakness, so he quickly changed the topic and said: I also think the taste is good, which is better than that in a big hotel. But do you agree with what I discussed with you just now?

Huang Xing asked: what's the matter?

Zhao Xiaoran said: it's carpooling at the weekend!

Huang Xingyi frowned: I've already told you. I don't know if I want to go home this week.

Zhao Xiaoran gently sang the song "often go home to have a look", looks a bit pure, a bit cute. If we didn't know her, no one would have thought that such a beautiful woman had been married and a junior.

At this moment, Huang Xing suddenly felt that she was also very poor!

Even the former enmity and hatred, with this song disappeared, replaced by a kind of sympathy and compassion. Yes, she is just a weak woman. She is also eager for a carefree life, beautiful clothes and food, extravagance and luxury, and even more for fragrant cars and jewelry. But I can't give it to her. She had to leave herself.

This kind of sympathy is strong in the heart, so Huang Xing can't help feeling and excited. Huang Xing asked: Zhao Xiaoran, have you ever thought about... Thinking about taking another step forward?

"What's the next step?" Zhao Xiaoran didn't understand Huang Xing's words.

Huang Xing said: what do you think.

Zhao Xiaoran nodded thoughtfully, suddenly realized, sighed and said: I don't have that plan now.

Huang Xing said: I think, while you are young, you should... Think about it earlier.

Zhao Xiaoran shakes his head, lowers his head, grabs a mouthful of rice in his mouth with chopsticks, chews it a few times, and lets a few grains of rice stick to his lips: I have done too many wrong things, and I have not yet come out of the shadow.

Huang Xing stressed: you have to face it sooner or later!

Zhao Xiaoran looked up at Huang Xing: are you sincere, or are you deliberately watching my jokes?

Huang Xing said: what do you think? Of course... I hope you can get better in the future.

Zhao Xiaoran bit his lip, and his voice choked imperceptibly: maybe... Maybe I can't get up anymore... I'm... All retribution.

At this moment, Huang Xing may be able to feel her mood, even her confession.

Time goes back to the night of the wedding.

A night that Huang Xing will remember all his life.

Zhao Xiaoran, his wife whom he had always loved deeply, suddenly mentioned divorce.

In her opinion, Huang Xing is a watchdog, a loser. She was fed up and let it out completely that night. Those painful words seem to linger in Huang Xing's ear every day: "I can't stand it now! I've had enough of this! I, Zhao Xiaoran, put a flower on the cow dung. At the beginning, so many people like me, I just like you and follow you! But what do you want me to live? Living in a rental house of more than ten square meters, I want to have a good meal and buy a beautiful dress. It's like Arabian Nights! Do you know that I can't lift my head in front of my colleagues now. How rich is the husband of this colleague? The husband of that colleague is the vice president of the state-owned enterprise. The worst husband of the colleague is the Department Manager of the company. I'm embarrassed to be asked what my husband does. I really can't summon up the courage to say that my husband is... The security guard who shows people the gate! Do you know what other people think of security, three words, watchdog

Two hundred, many! Is it great to be a security captain? It's still a security guard, or to show people the gate! I Zhao Xiaoran was really blind. At that time, I thought you were handsome, beautiful and honest. But Huang Xing, you tell me, besides being handsome, do you have any other advantages? Ah... I almost forgot that you have another advantage. You are very strong in that aspect. At night, you are just like a wolf dog in heat. Really Huang Xing, I don't mean you. It's really inferior not to be a duck like you... Huang Xing, I tell you, I've had enough. I don't have the slightest happiness with you. I'm too unfortunate. I can't enjoy anything that a woman should enjoy. I Zhao Xiaoran feel aggrieved, really too aggrieved. Am I ugly? Why is God so unfair to me? Why can all those women who are not as beautiful as me find a man with money and career, but I, Zhao Xiaoran, find a vase

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These words have been broadcast in Huang Xing's mind. In quite a long period of time, almost every day to jump out, torture Huang Xing.

He has been able to recite these words!

Love, deep love; Hate, deep hate. The change of the two is just a short moment.

Marriage is a painful cycle for Huang Xing.

Said to put it down, but can he really put it down completely? Can you really walk out of that humiliation and hesitation?

Perhaps it is not himself that comes out of it, but his wishful thinking.

Love is hard to fade away. It can be transformed into hate, the more love, the more hate. After Zhao Xiaoran's repentance, isn't the sympathy and compassion based on the original strong love?

Now, I am not what I used to be. From a little security guard who was looked down upon by others to the general manager of this large supermarket, this span is full of bitter past and hard work. Perhaps, at this moment, Zhao Xiaoran will no longer laugh at his incompetence as he did at the beginning.

Of course, more importantly, she has no qualifications and rights.

Many feelings, hit the end, hard to let go.

Zhao Xiaoran seems to be able to peep out Huang Xing's mind, said: the past, never come back. I didn't cherish it. I am responsible for all the pain I have, including the pain I am carrying now. It's all punishment for my mistakes.

Huang Xing said: it's over. Don't think about it.

Zhao Xiaoran shook his head: Unfortunately, I can't. I can't forget the terrible mistakes I made. Cannot forget.

She lowered her head, changed her normal way, and took a few mouthfuls of the dishes from the plate.

This kind of food is strange to Huang Xing.

But more than that, it's compassion.

After all, this woman once spent a good youth with herself.

After that, they were speechless until they ate the food in silence.

Huang Xing wiped the corner of his mouth and looked up. Bao Shijie on the next table was still eating carefully. His hand has been caressing his chest, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, the soup would spill on him again, causing more serious image damage.

His embarrassment makes Huang Xing very happy!

To be exact, Huang Xing seldom hates others so hysterically, with the exception of Bao Shijie.

It's like hating Huang Jinjiang!

These two men are his nightmares. He will take revenge after all.

A man who knows how to be grateful is always sentimental. Those who have helped me will be given back and cherished; Hurt me, I will also double return, double revenge!

The kindness of dripping water is rewarded by gushing spring; Blood for blood!

At the door, a light but rapid sound of footsteps played the most melodious melody in the world.

In the interval of looking up, in the concern eyes of many people in the hall, a proud peerless lady walked into the fast food restaurant.

Why is she here?

Huang Xing looked at her in amazement, thinking a lot.