struggle in a small town

Chapter 365 Do You Want to Slap Yourself in the Face?
At noon that day, Zhang Xuejiao was so sleepy that she fell asleep on the sofa.

Zuo Ting went to eat with Simon, but Zhao Mengmeng said he was not hungry yet, so he didn't go.

The room was quiet. Although Zhao Mengmeng was staring at the screen, her mind was already on Zhang Xuejiao.

Do you want to tell her?

Before I stopped her from bringing goods for free, isn't it too embarrassing now?
But the situation at home is not optimistic, and the strawberries are about to rot in the field.

Zhao Mengmeng looked back at Zhang Xuejiao, she was still sleeping deeply.

He couldn't help thinking that Mr. Zhang was too big-hearted, he was defenseless against the outside world, and he was really not afraid of something happening.

Looking at it, he realized that Zhang Xuejiao had nothing covered, got up lightly, took her coat, and walked slowly over to cover her.

As they got closer, Zhang Xuejiao's eyelashes moved slightly, as if brushing Zhao Mengmeng's heart, he hurriedly put on his clothes and fled.

We have been working together for a few months, and I knew she was a beautiful woman from the beginning, and I didn't have any extra feelings.

What's going on today?
Zhao Mengmeng came to the cafeteria in a panic, and Zuo Ting greeted him: "Mengmeng, let's sit together."

After eating, he sat with Zuo Ting and the others, eating in silence.

Zuo Ting didn't notice his strangeness, and was still talking to Yu Shuangshuang: "The strawberries sold well yesterday, and they were all sold out in 10 minutes."

The word "strawberry" floated into Zhao Mengmeng's ears, and he raised his head quietly, focusing on the conversation between the two of them.

Yu Shuang was peeling the prawns with both hands, and replied: "Milk strawberries, the supermarket sells them for more than 40 a catty, but they only sold for 20 yesterday, so there must be a rush to get them."

Zhao Mengmeng couldn't help interjecting: "We sold strawberries yesterday? Why didn't I know?"

"I didn't tell you." Yu Shuangshuang gave him a disgusted look: "Sister Jiao confiscated a penny, it's free, I'm afraid you will have an opinion."

Zhao Mengmeng shut her mouth awkwardly.

Yu Shuangshuang was still puzzled, stuffed the shrimp meat into her mouth, and while chewing, said in a strange way: "Some people, after studying for a few years and earning a little money, forget where their home is."

Zuo Ting bumped her with her elbow to stop her from saying a few words.

Yu Shuangshuang asked Lin Tiantian who was on the opposite side: "Am I not right?"

Lin Tiantian put a piece of braised pork in her bowl: "Eating can't stop your mouth."

After finishing his meal, Simon stood up with his lunch box in his hand: "I'm full, so I'll go back first."

As soon as he left, Yu Shuangshuang smiled teasingly at Lin Tiantian: "Why don't you eat faster? Everyone has left."

Lin Tiantian blushed involuntarily: "You're so annoying!"

Zhao Mengmeng was thinking about the strawberries, so she finished cooking in twos and rushed to the office.

Pushing open the door, he was surprised to find that Simon was squatting in front of Zhang Xuejiao, a little too close.

When Simon stood up, he saw that Zhang Xuejiao had woken up, with a wet towel stuck on her forehead, her face was abnormally red.

Simon was still talking: "I'll call your husband, you go back and rest."

"No." Zhang Xuejiao said with a nasal voice: "There will be a strawberry show tonight, we agreed earlier."

"I have cold medicine in the drawer, you take a meal first."

"it is good."

Simon turned around and saw Zhao Mengmeng, and asked him to help pour a glass of warm water.

One of them took the water and the other took the medicine, and they felt relieved after watching Zhang Xuejiao finish eating.

Worried that she was cold, Simon took off his coat and covered her with another layer, letting her sleep for a while.

Zhao Mengmeng was still worrying about strawberries, but Zhang Xuejiao's current situation was not the time to speak up.

Simon still called Lin Zhiyuan and said that Zhang Xuejiao had a fever.

Lin Zhiyuan quickly rushed over from the CS base, and saw Xiaoxue lying on the sofa with a flushed face, angry and anxious, she found her runny nose yesterday, and she insisted that she was fine.

Asleep, she must not be woken up, Lin Zhiyuan immediately called Zhang Fu and asked him to bring a quilt from the hotel and a thermometer along the way.

After hanging up the phone, he sat down next to Xiaoxue, touched it only to find that the towel had become hot, and hurriedly went to wash the towel again.

Simon sat back at the station and continued to study makeup and styling.

Zhao Mengmeng glanced at it from time to time, seeing Lin Zhiyuan staring at Zhang Xuejiao in a daze, regretting that he shouldn't have moved the workstation back, and there was no need to see this trouble.

Zhang Fu came over with the quilt in his arms, and met Zuo Ting at the door, she wondered, "What are you doing with the quilt?"

"Miss Jiao has a fever."

Zuo Ting hurriedly opened the door, still muttering: "I just said that my sister is not energetic today."

Lin Zhiyuan helped Xiaoxue cover the quilt, shook out the thermometer, and put it under her armpit.

This job means that he is capable and others are not suitable.

Fortunately, only 38.2 ℃, not serious.

Zuo Ting whispered: "Brother-in-law, let me tell Tiantian to broadcast live tonight."

"You also know Xiaoxue's temper." Lin Zhiyuan didn't say death: "Let's see when the time comes."

Zhang Xuejiao slept for more than three hours, opened her eyes and saw Lin Zhiyuan, and acted aggrievedly: "Husband~ I feel so uncomfortable."

"I asked you to take medicine yesterday, but you didn't take it"

Zhang Xuejiao burst into tears: "You are fierce to me."

Lin Zhiyuan sighed helplessly, and touched her forehead: "The fever is gone, take the medicine on time, and you will be fine soon."

"I want to drink water."

"My husband will pour it for you."

The voices of the two people were very low, but the office was so big that the other three could hear them clearly.

Zuo Ting has long been used to it and didn't think there was any problem.

Both Simon and Zhao Mengmeng were uncomfortable.

The two of them had only stayed with Zhang Xuejiao for a few months. Zhang Xuejiao was usually straightforward and never spoke in such a soft tone.

Acting like a baby today?

Simon gossiped and sent Qi Yun a WeChat message, saying that Mr. Zhang was acting coquettishly and killing people.

But Zhao Mengmeng fell into a sluggish state. He thought that Zhang Xuejiao was not only stubborn, but also tough.

Now hearing her talking to Lin Zhiyuan in a delicate and soft way, she thought to herself, it's not that she doesn't know how to act like a baby, but that she doesn't need to act like a baby to the employees.

Lin Zhiyuan poured a glass of water, helped Xiaoxue sit up, fed her a drink, and reminded: "Slow down, don't choke."

Zhang Xuejiao leaned on him after drinking, "I won't go back at night, for fear of infecting Xixi."

"If you don't go back, she will definitely make trouble." Lin Zhiyuan squeezed her hand: "Besides, Xixi's resistance is stronger than yours."

Zhang Xuejiao frowned: "Are you her real father? She is so young, a fever will kill her."

"If you don't go back, I won't go back either. Let Xixi cry."

Zhang Xuejiao could only surrender and admit defeat: "Okay, I'll go back, but I want to sleep on the sofa instead of the bed."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't object. After entering the house, wouldn't it be up to him to decide where Xiaoxue should sleep?

Simon took the time to remind: "Mr. Zhang, it's time to put on makeup."

"okay!"

Zhang Xuejiao pushed away the quilt, feeling a little cold, she couldn't help rubbing her arms.

Lin Zhiyuan took out the remote control from under the coffee table, turned on the air conditioner, and laughed at her: "You don't have to pay for the electricity bill, so why save money?"

Zhang Xuejiao lay on his shoulder and bit his ear: "Okay, I will make you bankrupt!"

(End of this chapter)