At this time, her boyfriend Fang De turned around, patted her and said, "Dear, what's wrong? It's not settled yet?"
"Sigh... I really don't understand him! He called me at midnight and said I wanted to change rooms. I made a reservation for him, and he said we would talk about it tomorrow. Tell me, why is he so difficult to take care of?" he said.
Then Alice began to cry.
Fang De hurriedly sat up, hugged her, and comforted her: "My darling, stop crying. Your Satanic boss is not a human being. At worst, he will stop working after this month! Find another job!"
Alice buried her head deeply into Fang De's chest, wiped away her tears, and said: "It's easy to say, but if you really quit, where can you go to find a job with such a high salary? We still have to pay off the mortgage, ugh...
, be patient, be patient and it will pass.”
"You are so easy to talk to." Fang De's tone was full of doting.
"Fortunately, you are by my side every time I am unhappy. Fortunately, he is not my boyfriend, otherwise, I would really have to jump out of the window on the 18th floor." After saying that, Alice smiled sweetly,
He stretched out his arms to wrap around Fang De's neck and kissed him gently on the face.
"Your boss is so rich and famous, doesn't he have a girlfriend?"
"Probably not. I guess it's just a wild flower that only lasts for two weeks. I've been with him for more than half a year, and I haven't heard any woman call him. However, with his temper, no relationship can last more than 3 weeks. 3 weeks
In the end, all those with long legs ran away. Those without long legs all committed suicide by cutting their wrists."
"Aren't you afraid that your boss will hear you when you say this?"
"This is a fact! Although he looks gentle on the outside, he is actually worse than a beast inside. I can only tell you this. You can't tell others, otherwise, my high-paying job will be ruined."
Looking at the time on her phone, she was stunned for a moment, and then decided to give up the first two intensive reading classes completely.
After brushing her teeth and washing her face, she sat there blankly, looking at the class schedule and thinking of Li Ruiyang.
She didn't know why, but when she thought of Li Ruiyang, she felt her face burning up.
An itchy feeling reverberated in my heart repeatedly and could not subside for a long time.
The first time I met Li Ruiyang was in a Marxism class.
She studied in the Department of Foreign Languages, and Ruiyang studied in the Department of Management. If it were not for this kind of public subject, the two would never have a chance to meet.