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Author: Index Han

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When Song Ci got out of the elevator, he saw Sister Ge blocked at the door of the company by a handsome guy.

The handsome guy with an angry look and a reserved tone spoke fiercely.

"If you break up like this, then what's the relationship between us?" He looked very angry, and his hair was all messy.

Song Ci touched his chin, and the first question in his mind was: When did Sister Ge have a boyfriend?

Didn't she always say she was single?

"Thinking of memories!" Sister Ge said calmly.

Song Ci couldn't help but smile.

But the other party refused to give up: "Where are those sworn brothers, where are the flowers in front of the moon, where are we?"

"Calculate it as an idiom!" Sister Ge chewed gum like a scumbag.

Song Ci laughed wildly in his heart.

Really good at chatting!

"You scumbag, then who am I?" The handsome yellow-haired boy beat his chest angrily, clenched his fists, and his face turned red with anger.

Sister Ge sighed.

Patted him on the shoulder: "You're in bad luck!"

Unable to bear it anymore, Song Ci burst out laughing. Seeing them looking at him, Song Ci felt a little rude, so he thought about it and pretended that he didn't hear anything.

She is really irritating. If she were answered like this, she would probably be cursed for the rest of her life.

Sister Ge, who was chewing gum, pointed at Song Ci: "Hey, my new boyfriend is taller than you, more handsome than you, younger than you, with a better figure, and he's bigger!"

While talking, he held Song Ci's arm.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed. Seeing the handsome yellow-haired guy looking like he wanted to kill him, Song Ci smiled sheepishly.

"Hello, senior!" Song Ci greeted politely.

Huang Mao slapped his hand away, then pointed at Song Ci's nose, angry and angry!

"Nothing good will come of you." He gave his final cry.

Then he bumped Song Ci away and prepared to get off the elevator, but Song Ci didn't move at all, but he staggered back a few steps, became a little angry, bumped into Song Ci again, and then left.

Turning to look at the other party, Song Ci looked at Sister Ge who let go of her arm.

"What's going on?" Song Ci asked curiously.

Coming to this show early in the morning, it's hard not to wonder what love and hate are about.

Sister Ge sighed and gave him a piece of chewing gum.

"Body odor." Sister Ge gave him a roll of her eyes: "Maybe I really wanted to find a girlfriend. After chatting for a few days and meeting a few times, I realized after spending the night that it was beyond my psychological endurance."

After thinking for a while, Sister Ge sighed: "Actually, she is quite nice, but the main thing is that I can't stand the smell, eh!"

She is the kind of person who can't stand strong smells. Her starting point is to find a good partner, but who knows that it will be very difficult to deal with this kind of thing.

The other person is actually quite nice, and he even offered to help her share the mortgage, and his job income is also good.

The problem is that her nose is not up to par and she has no luck.

"What a bad fate!" Song Ci lamented.

None of this is possible, it is simply God’s will and luck combined with it.

"I'm actually quite sad, but when I told him, he didn't listen. I could only say it was too much. Why is it so difficult to find a partner for so long?" Sister Ge was a little disappointed.

It's rare to meet someone who works hard and has good outlook on life. It was quite sad for her to make this decision.

While eating breakfast, there was no smile on her face.

Song Ci patted her shoulder to express comfort: "The fate has not arrived yet. When it arrives, you will meet the right one. No one knows when fate will come. Instead of being sad, it is better to work hard."

"As long as you are rich enough, your boyfriend will still take the college entrance examination." Song Ci said.

Sister Ge looked at him speechlessly. She was only a few years old and she didn't dare to think about it. She had never thought about old cows eating young grass.

If the age difference is too big, it won't end well.

After Fat Brother arrived, he bent down and looked at Sister Ge, then at Song Ci: "What's wrong with her?"

"I'm lovelorn." Song Ci replied, "I'm sad."

Fat Brother has a solution for this kind of thing.

Let Song Ci step aside: "I don't even know how to coax women, it's up to me."

He sat on the chair next to Sister Ge, then took out his mobile phone, quickly found a WeChat account, opened the circle of friends, and handed her a handsome guy with smooth abs, a pure young man, a muscular man with long lines, and an artistic man with long hair.

took a look.

As his fingers slid, Song Ci noticed that Sister Ge's eyes also began to change.

Women are animals that value faces. As long as they have a handsome face, they still like to admire it, even if they are sixty. Just like men, they always like young faces.

"Please eat duck, don't be sad, there is nothing that a meal of duck can't solve." Fatty raised his eyebrows: "If that doesn't work, just add a manicure or a hot pot."

Another macho hotpot restaurant was opened, and macho manicure shop was opened to Sister Ge.

Visible to the naked eye, Sister Ge was chewing the braised eggs, her expression gradually transitioned from sadness to curiosity and exploration, with a hint of smile.

"You please?" Sister Ge asked him.

Song Ci: "."

It seems that your level of sadness is not very high! Yes, it’s strange that you can have any feelings after being together for such a short time.

Is it sad because of body odor?

"I'm asking you to tell me how many you want, three at most. I'm afraid you won't be able to digest if you eat too many." The fat brother nodded: "I recommend one, it's more expensive."

After thinking for a while, he added: "I can treat you to hot pot and a manicure."

Sister Ge rubbed her face with a shy look on her face: "I'm so sorry, I've cost you so much, Fatty, you're such a brother."

Next to Song Ci, this sentence flashed through his mind: Do you still believe in love?

However, Brother Fat was right, he really didn't know how to coax people, so he could prescribe the right medicine, and Song Ci could only give her chicken soup.

At this time, the effect of feeding chicken soup is indeed not as good as other feeding methods.

"Being brothers is in our hearts." Fat Brother bumped fists with her.

In fact, colleagues in the company have already become good friends and know each other's personalities, temperaments, habits, and hobbies very well.

The platform of the company, in addition to making money, is more about letting everyone spend time together and have more fun.

Only a few companies have this kind of atmosphere, and many of them have gone bankrupt.

Sister Ge touched Fat Brother's arm with her elbow and gave him half a braised egg: "I have a friend."

The fat guy looked like he knew what he was doing and pushed WeChat over.

"There are no outsiders, but it's okay to push." ​​Fat Brother nodded: "Remember to set aside the mortgage and living expenses."

Sister Ge burst out laughing.

Just coax her. It's that simple to coax a lovelorn woman. Have you learned how to coax her?

The fat brother raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ci, asking him to learn. Song Ci felt that he couldn't learn, mainly because he couldn't have any weird contact information.

They only had a half-day shift today, and they only came back because of a temporary problem.

Yesterday, Mr. Yuan sent a photo of a red envelope with neat red envelopes, summoning them back.

Mainly because Brother Wang was the first to agree, he took the lead, and everyone also came to work overtime for the sake of money.

"Huhuhu, are you broken?" When the fat brother sat next to Song Ci, he sniffed doubtfully and looked at Song Ci's face. He was even more confused. He was not tired at all.

Song Ci looked confused: "What's broken?"

"You smell like a girl, what do you mean?" Fatty asked.

When he passed by, he smelled the obvious aroma.

Song Ci: "."

Are you afraid you don’t have a dog nose? You can smell this, are you a sniffer?

"I slept at my girlfriend's house yesterday. The gangster who bought the ticket last time is here. If I sleep at my house, I can only sleep with my partner." Song Ci said.

Fat Brother scratched his head, feeling that the logic was a bit complicated.

"Isn't that enough? Are you just sleeping?" The fat brother looked at him in disbelief. He looked at him several times and then said seriously: "Xiao Song, I know a few men's hospitals."

Song Ci gave him the middle finger.

What should I do if he is the only one who is not good at it? Is it possible to practice stick skills? He does not have these bad habits and habits.

Is there anyone who beats himself? He was born to beat goblins.

"She's with her best friend. What should I do if I'm not familiar with it? Just worry about yourself, I'm very good at it." Song Ci pulled out the small advertisement with a corner exposed from his pocket.

Fat Brother hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

Song Ci couldn't help but laugh when he saw the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who specialized in treating Pawo.

Regarding his weakness, Fat Brother is looking for ways to become tougher, and now he is urgently seeking medical treatment for some illnesses.
To be continued...