"Oh, she is also a little wild cat with a temper
Seeing that Xu Xiaoran left, Lu Shitao looked at Quan Yuheng, raised his eyebrows and said, "brother, how can I smell something wrong? You really didn't...
"no!"
Quan Yuheng snorted and walked out. Lu Shitao shrugged and left with Quan Yuheng. With his vicious eyes, he can clearly see that Quan Yuheng's attitude towards Xu Xiaoran is different.
Because both of them can't drive after drinking, Quan Yuheng finds a parking brother to drive.
As the car drove out of the bar, Lu Shitao saw Xu Xiaoran waiting for the bus at the bus stop. He raised his elbow to push Quan Yuheng's arm and said, "brother, your secretary is standing there. Do you want to give her a ride?"
Quan Yuheng black a face, should way, "shut up, you talk more, I throw you down too!"
"All right! I'll shut up
Lu Shitao raised his hand, zipped his mouth and kept silent. In his opinion, Quan Yuheng was a little annoyed.
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the bus finally arrived. After brushing the card, Xu Xiaoran got on the bus and sat in the seat behind the bus. He leaned his head against the window and looked at the scenery outside in a daze.
She felt very tired, not only in her heart, but also in her body. Every day she is the company hospital rental house, she has a kind of feeling that she can't hold on.
After getting off the bus, Xu Xiaoran went to the snack bar to sell Zheng Yuanhua's favorite hand-made noodles. He only bought himself the cheapest flat food, and walked to the rental house with a lunch box.
In order to save money, she can only rent on the top floor. It's freezing in winter and freezing in summer. She has been gritting her teeth for so many years. She thought that life would pay her back one day.
Back in the rental house, Xu Xiaoran puts his lunch box on the dining table, opens the door of his study, and sees Zheng Yuanhua still bowing his head and concentrating on painting. She sighed and said, "Yuanhua, please eat first. I bought your favorite hand-made noodles!"
"I won't eat any more. I'll finish this painting!"
Zheng Yuanhua didn't even look up at Xu Xiaoran. He was still immersed in his own world. In his opinion, every one of his paintings is a masterpiece, but now no one has the insight to appreciate his paintings.
"Yuanhua, you can't keep painting like this. Your paintings are almost full of the whole study. It's useless at all!"
Xu Xiaoran was a little fidgety in his heart and said something casually. Unexpectedly, this sentence hurt Zheng Yuanhua's heart. He suddenly dropped the brush, looked up at her and asked, "what's the matter? Are you starting to dislike me? Do you think I'm useless? I draw so many pictures every day, but I don't sell any of them? "
"No, I didn't!"
Xu Xiaoran shook his head, but Zheng Yuanhua did not let her go. He strode to her side, raised his hand and grasped her shoulder, shaking her back and forth, "no, that's what you think! You must despise me in your heart! You think it's hard for you to support me every day, right? You don't think I can get money for all my paintings, do you? "
"No, I really don't think so..."
when Xu Xiaoran saw Zheng Yuanhua's ferocious appearance, he immediately became a little afraid, "Yuanhua, calm down first, you don't want to be like this, I'm very afraid...
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