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The steaming lamb and onions quickly formed a beautiful pattern on his body, and then like a meteor, he fell to the ground.
Bao Shijie reflexively stood up, patting his body.
Xie Yundan immediately apologized: Aiyah, I'm sorry, Manager Bao, look ? Look at me... I'm really sorry, let me wipe it off for you...
From the napkin box at the side, he took a few tissues and wiped them on Bao Shijie's body.
It was a pity that the more he wiped, the larger the area of the oil slick became. In terms of cooking, Xie Yundan was still quite willing to put oil in.
Bao Shijie was simply mumbling as he ate all sorts of food. Even though he could vaguely guess that Xie Yundan purposely sprinkled the exploding lamb onto his body, he did it in an instant. However, without any proof, he couldn't get angry. After all, there were so many pairs of eyes watching him. If he got angry, wouldn't he become the target of public criticism?
Huang Xing was inwardly elated. Damn, I'll let you be cocky!
Xie Yundan was still apologetic, but he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and said against his own heart: "It's fine, just a pity about this dish ?"
Taking the plate above him, Xie Yundan returned. As he passed by Huang Xing, he gave him a wink.
This time, they looked at each other as if they understood each other.
Did this mean that Ye Yun Dan was avenging him? Seeing Bao Shijie's wolf-like appearance, Huang Xing finally let out his anger. "Recalling her attitude towards Ye Yundan just now, she could not help but blame herself.
Why did he have to vent his displeasure onto Xie Yundan? She was his savior!
The astute Zhao Xiaoran seemed to have sensed something from this series of events. Turning his head to look at Bao Shijie who was in a sorry state, he gave Huang Xing a big thumbs up: The Lady Boss has personally avenged you.
Huang Xing took a bite of the dish and chewed on it lightly. The bitterness, sweetness, and spiciness of life seemed to be depicted in his mouth.
The way Zhao Xiaoran ate remained unchanged. She liked to tilt her head as if she were a little mouse stealing food. Her cautious look made anyone who saw her feel pity. Thinking back to when Huang Xing was infatuated with her eating posture. But now, this posture had not changed. Love and marriage had changed thirty-six times.
As Huang Xing ate, he said a few words: The dishes and rice cooked here were all very diligent. It tasted good, clean and clean.
Zhao Xiaoran couldn't help but say to Huang Xing: "You are ?" Are you selling melon at Lao Wang?
Huang Xing was startled: "What do you mean?
Zhao Xiaoran realized that he had also accidentally exposed Huang Xing's weakness, so he quickly changed the topic: I also think that the taste is good, better than anything done in a big restaurant. However, do you agree with what I have just discussed?
Huang Xing asked: What's the matter?
Zhao Xiaoran said: It's just a weekend of carpool!
Huang Xing frowned: Didn't I already tell you? I still don't know whether or not I'm going home this week.
Zhao Xiaoran began to sing the song < < Go Home often to see > > softly, looking somewhat pure and cute. If they didn't know her well, no one would have thought that such a beautiful woman had ever been married before and was once a mistress.
In that moment, Huang Xing suddenly felt that she too, was very pitiful.
Even the old grudge and hatred had vanished with the song, replaced by sympathy and pity. That's right, she was only a weak woman. She also yearned for a carefree life, for luxury, for luxury, for luxury, and for the luxury of luxury. She yearned even more for the luxury of luxury. However, he couldn't give her all this. She was forced to leave him.
This kind of sympathy grew stronger in his heart, causing Huang Xing to be unable to refrain from feeling touched and excited. Huang Xing asked: Zhao Xiaoran, you never thought about it ? Think of taking another step?
'What step? ' Zhao Xiaoran did not understand what Huang Xing meant.
Huang Xing said: "What do you think?"
Zhao Xiaoran thoughtfully nodded his head, suddenly enlightened, sighed lightly, and said: "Right now ?." I don't have that plan right now.
Huang Xing said: "I think that since you're young, you should be able to..." Think about it earlier.
Zhao Xiaoran shook his head, lowered his head, used his chopsticks to pluck a mouthful of rice from his mouth, and chewed it, allowing a few grains of rice to stick to his lips: "I've done too many wrong things, I haven't gotten rid of them yet ?" Out of the shadows.
Huang Xing emphasized: You'll have to face it sooner or later!
Zhao Xiaoran looked up at Huang Xing: Are you speaking the truth, or are you purposely looking at me as a joke?
Huang Xing said: What do you think? Of course it was ? I hope you'll get better.
Zhao Xiaoran bit her lips, and her voice started to sob unnoticeably: Maybe ? Maybe I won't be able to get well... I... It was all retribution.
At this moment, Huang Xing might be able to understand her feelings, and even feel her repentance.
He went back to the night not long after his wedding.
It was a night that Huang Xing would still remember vividly throughout his entire life.
Zhao Xiaoran, his wife who he had always loved, suddenly mentioned about divorce.
To her, Huang Xing was just a watchdog, a good-for-nothing. She had had enough, had vented it all that night. These heart-wrenching words were like the words that lingered in the ears of the yellow star every day: I can't stand it anymore! I've had enough of this life! I, Zhao Xiaoran, stuck a fresh flower in the cow dung. Back then, when there were so many people who liked me, I chose you instead and followed you! But what kind of life did you give me? To live in a rented apartment of a dozen square meters and have a good meal and buy a beautiful set of clothes felt like a fantasy! Is this the life of a human being, you know, I can't even lift my head in front of my colleagues. This colleague husband is how rich, the colleague husband is the vice president of state-owned enterprises, the worst colleague husband is the company's department manager. When someone asked me what my husband did, I was too embarrassed to say. I really can't muster up the courage to say my husband is... It was a security guard that was checking out the entrance! Do you know what other people say about security? Two words, watchdog...
These words had always been played in Huang Xing's mind. For a relatively long period of time, he practically had to jump out every day and torture Huang Xing.
He could already recite these words!
Love, deep love; hate, deep hate. The transformation between the two happened in such a short moment.
To Huang Xing, marriage was a painful reincarnation.
He said he put it down, but could he really put it down completely? Could he really walk out from the shame and hesitation?
Perhaps what came out of it wasn't him, but his wishful thinking.
It was very difficult for love to fade away. It can be turned into hate, the more love, the more hate. Wasn't the sympathy and sympathy Zhao Xiaoran felt after he repented just based on the strong love he had for her?
Now, he was no longer the same as before. From a small security guard in watchdog who was looked down by others, he had suddenly become the general manager of this large scale business. Perhaps, at this moment in time, Zhao Xiaoran would no longer mock his own incompetence like before.
Of course, most of it was because she no longer had the qualifications and rights to do so.
Many people sighed as they rushed towards the end, unable to let go of their emotions.
Zhao Xiaoran seemed to be able to see through Huang Xing's thoughts, and said: "In the past, I will never come back." I didn't treasure it. All I have, including the pain I am now bearing, is my own fault. It was all a wrong punishment for me.
Huang Xing said: It's over, don't think about it.
Zhao Xiaoran shook his head: It's a pity that I can't do it. I can't forget the terrible mistakes I made. I can't forget.
She lowered her head, and went back to eating the plate s vegetables viciously.
This way of eating it made Huang Xing feel a little unfamiliar.
However, most of it was sympathy.
After all, this woman had once accompanied him through his youth.
After that, the two of them remained silent until they silently ate the food on the plate.
As Huang Xing wiped the corner of his mouth, he raised his head to take a look at Bao Shijie, who was still carefully eating his meal on the table next door. He kept his hand on his chest, as if he was afraid that the soup would spill over his body and cause serious damage to his image if he wasn't careful.
His bedraggled appearance made Huang Xing very satisfied in his heart!
To be exact, Huang Xing rarely hated people so hysterically, Bao Shijie was an exception.
It was like hating Huang Jinjiang!
These two men were his nightmares. He would eventually get his revenge.
A grateful man was always sentimental. Those who have helped me, I will double the reward and cherish; those who have hurt me, I will double the reward, double the revenge!
The kindness of dripping water was repaid by the spring; the hatred of the heart was repaid with blood!
At the door, soft but hurried footsteps sounded out the most melodious melody in the world.
While he was looking up, under the concerned gazes of many people in the hall, a proud and unparalleled beauty walked into the fast food restaurant.
Why was she here?
Huang Xing looked at her in shock.