Two people went backstage, voice gradually become ambiguous.
"Manager, it's true. Don't you believe it How about going to your house at night and explaining it to you? "
"Well, I hate it..."
When other employees saw this scene, they came out as if they didn't see anything.
This woman's in the air. They're used to it.
Fifteen minutes later, after the restaurant manager was settled, the woman went to the bathroom to clean up. In the middle of cleaning up, she suddenly raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror.
Once the well-dressed Miss Han has now become a down and out restaurant waiter, earning a meager salary every month, which is not enough for her to spend.
So She chose to sell herself.
She had an affair with the manager, and her salary was about twice that of others. She was so proud that she thought she was better than the others in the restaurant.
Until today, I saw the woman on the screen.
Five years later, she was in such a state of depression, but she had unlimited scenery.
Think of here, her hand clenched into a fist, long nails into the meat, but she did not feel pain, but looked at the mirror embarrassed himself, angry gnash teeth.
"Shen Qi! Shen Qi! Shen Qi! "
At the beginning, he just bit her name with hatred. Later, he was crazy and yelled. Then, the whole person grabbed the bloody nail on the mirror like crazy and made a very harsh sound.
A bloodstain is printed in the mirror, which is not bright in the bathroom.
*
after going out for a long time, Han Mu Zi found Xiaomi Dou, and found that the little guy didn't go to the front hall. Instead, he was playing on the swing in the yard with a cartoon mask on his face.
Although the face was blocked, but this mask with his little dress, incredibly lovely and attractive.
Seeing this scene, Han Muzi couldn't help but stop, then took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Xiaomi Dou from afar.
Click -
as soon as the camera was pressed, a picture was taken. On the screen of the mobile phone, it showed that Xiaomi Dou turned his head and a pair of eyes as black as glass beads just looked this way.
"Mommy?" The little guy's lips moved. It seemed that he was going to get off the swing.
"Wait a minute!" Han Muzi stopped him, red lips slightly up: "wait for mommy to take a few pictures for you first."
With that, Xiaomi Dou really didn't move, and then sat there waiting for his mother's photo.
Han Mu Zi went over and took several pictures of Xiaomi Dou.
Xiaomi Dou has a good sense of lens. He can always cooperate with Han Muzi's camera to make cool moves, and even play ghost. Han Muzi can't help laughing and is directly amused by him.
As soon as she put away her mobile phone, Xiaomi Dou jumped off the swing and ran over to hold her: "Mommy."
Han Muzi reached out and touched his head lovingly.
In fact, when she saw Xiaomi Dou wearing a mask on her face, she was relieved.
Tonight, if Xiaomi Dou is wearing a mask, even if he meets Yemo Xuan, Yemo Xuan can't recognize Xiaomi Dou.
Xiaomi Dou, however, is just a five-year-old child. He doesn't observe each other's appearance at all. Even if it is observed, at most, I just think why this person looks very similar to myself, but I will not investigate.
So now she is very relieved, but still can't help but ask softly.
"You just Just sitting here on the swing, not going anywhere else? "
"Somewhere else? Where does Mommy mean? " Xiaomi Dou looks up at her curiously with dark eyes.
Such a clean look made Han Mu Zi feel guilty. She coughed and looked away. "Is that other place? It's been a long time since you've been swinging here. Aren't you bored? "
Xiaomi Dou tooted, "Mommy, it's not boring. Xiaomi Dou met a lot of people here."
"How many people?"
"Yes, duck! At the beginning, many people wanted to take photos for Xiaomi Dou, but Mommy told Xiaomi Dou that you can't let strangers take photos at will. "
"And then?" See what he says seriously, Han Mu purple also curious rise, squat down to pinch to pinch his soft chin, then ask a way.
"Then Xiaomi Dou will attack them and tell them that they can't take random photos, otherwise Mommy will trouble him."
"Puff." Han Mu Zi couldn't help laughing when he heard Xiaomi Dou's serious narration, and then pinched his soft little ear: "you, how can Mommy make trouble for them? At most Accuse them of violating your right to think, and then let them make compensation. "
"Hum, Mommy is bad!" Xiaomi Dou snorted and poked Han Mu Zi's white cheek by the way. Then she said, "but Mommy, they didn't succeed in taking photos. At first, they didn't listen to Xiaomi Dou's advice and took photos by force! however! Then an uncle helped me"Well?"
Han Muzi didn't think about other things at first, so she asked with a smile, "did you thank your uncle for helping you?"
Xiaomi Dou nodded, indicating that he had to thank others.
But after a while he said, "but that uncle is so strange..."
"Strange?" Han Mu Zi does not understand, "how?"
"He's wearing a mask like Xiaomi Dou."
Xiaomi Dou suddenly said without surprise. Han Mu Zi heard her heart beat and almost jumped out of her throat. At the same time, her eyelids also jumped violently, "you, what do you say? The man who helped you, wearing a mask? "
Xiaomi Dou gave a hum and nodded.
"Yes, Mommy, what's the matter? Eh... " Xiaomi Dou noticed that Han Muzi was holding an iron mask in her hand. "Mommy, your mask is a bit like that uncle's. does mommy know that uncle?"
Han Muzi
She didn't answer Xiaomi Dou's words. She squatted there as if she had been punctured and didn't move.
Cold from the soles of her feet, almost instantly spread all over Han Mu Zi's body, making her as cold as ice cave.
She never thought that the two would meet.
No, it should be her thousand defense, unexpectedly still can't prevent night ink Xuan.
What does he want to do? Wearing a mask helped Xiaomi Dou?
Is this incident intentional or unintentional?
Han Muzi's lips became pale. He Do you already know Xiaomi Dou's life experience?
Or is it really such a coincidence that I accidentally ran into this thing because I came to the party?
Or, he already knows, and then Now I'm just playing with her?
If so, then What should she do in the future?