Full service dog abuse

Chapter 403 My friend, I died early in the morning ①

"I once had a sincere vacation in front of me. I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me another chance, I will Say three words to that holiday, I love you. If I have to add a time limit to this love, I hope it will be 1 years!" Looking at the newly announced overtime information, Zhuge Xian cried.

Bai Xu, who was sitting by the side, picked up the paper on the table and threw it over: "Why are you so nervous at noon?"

"I've been working overtime for three consecutive days, and I can't cry yet." Zhuge Xian reached out to catch the paper, and wiped away tears that didn't exist.

"Brothers, the above said that we will have a lunch together at noon today and eat outside." Zhan Tang just came out of the office and passed by Bai Xu to inform him.

"Dinner?" Zhuge Xian's eyes lit up when he heard about the dinner, and he quickly got up and ran into the bathroom to tidy up his clothes.

At 11:30, Zhuge Xian's desk is near the window. Their office floor is on the third floor, with a public garden below.

While arranging things on the table, Zhuge Xian looked at the butterflies fluttering in the garden at this time. Looking at them, the picture of a man and a woman arguing fell into his eyes.

Seeing that the woman was very familiar, Zhuge Xian leaned over the window and looked at it, just in time the man in the garden pushed the woman to the ground.

And Zhuge Xian also took advantage of this to see the woman's face clearly, and was anxious for a moment, turned around and ran downstairs.

"Hey old pig, where are you going?" His colleagues were all waiting for the elevator at the door, and Bai Xu asked curiously when he saw that Zhuge Xian didn't take the elevator with them, but instead ran down the stairs by himself.

The one who answered him, of course, was the back of Zhuge Xian who quickly disappeared around the corner.

Running all the way to the garden, Mo Yan was pushed to the ground with a calm expression.

He just sat on the ground and briefly checked if there was any fall on his body before slowly getting up, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the haggard but fierce middle-aged man in front of him with cold eyes and said: "I said I'm out of money."

"Aren't you working now? How come you have no money?" The middle-aged man stared at his protruding eyeballs and said coldly.

"I'm only a senior this year, and it's been less than a month since I first came out. Where did I get the money!" Mo Yan said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk to the middle-aged man anymore, and turned to leave, but the middle-aged man grabbed his wrist, and a little red mark was pinched on his white and tender skin.

"I tell you, if you don't pay me today, I won't let you go!" the middle-aged man said fiercely.

"Now that the society is ruled by law, do you think it's still the time when you were in the tribe?" Zhuge Xian walked leisurely with his hands in his trouser pockets, stretched out his hand to break the middle-aged man's hand, and said with a sneer, "Friend, die early in the morning." La."

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man frowned when he saw that Zhuge Xian was tall and burly, and he easily broke away from Mo Yan's hand.

Zhuge Xian hugged Mo Yan, who was dazed aside, and said carelessly: "Her boyfriend!"

After finishing speaking, seeing the surprised look on the middle-aged man's face, he smiled deeper: "Why, no one is covering my girlfriend? Is she the one you bully if you want?"

Hearing this, Mo Yan tugged at Zhuge Xian's sleeve, motioning him to speak less.

Zhuge Xian pulled Mo Yan behind him, thinking that Mo Yan didn't want to cause trouble, but you really can't be soft when dealing with this dirty social scum!
Protecting Mo Yan behind him, Zhuge Xian's tall figure directly blocked the eyes of the middle-aged man from looking at Mo Yan.

"Are you her boyfriend?" The middle-aged man's expression was inexplicable, with an indescribable meaning.

"Of course!" Zhuge Xian raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes: "What's the matter, should we settle the issue of bullying my girlfriend now?"

"Hehe, do the math?" The middle-aged man's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he sneered, "I'm her father!"

(End of this chapter)