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Chapter 111 The Temptation of Black Silk

“逮虾户,爱我假死笔硬笔锋,喊爷爷得岁,咱在牢里哇吃的可好,好丽友,带你老妈飞,揍孩儿又踹屁屁...”

At eight o'clock in the morning, Su Qing took Huang to leave from home. After two meat bags smashed the dog, he filled 92 gasoline. The 86 bicycle turned into Shisanlang of Jiangcheng again.

This time, in order to prevent Dahuang from being as tired as a dog, he also made a lot of efforts, but despite this, when he came downstairs of the company, Dahuang was still so tired that he stuck out his tongue.

"Well, today is good, it's fifteen minutes earlier than yesterday, and I'll continue to work hard tomorrow." Su Qing looked at the phone time and found that it was only 8:45, and it was very fast.

Fortunately, Dahuang was energetic. Even though he was as tired as a dead dog yesterday, after a night of rest, he became a good dog again. He even felt that he could take off two sofas until he met his own sixth shoveler.

"Wang!" [Get out!]

Listening to the narrator's translation, I have to say that it was very concise, and it also reflected Dahuang's mood at this moment.

Take out a bottle of mineral water from the backpack behind him, drink half of it himself, and hand over the rest to rhubarb, which made great contributions to him.

After resting for less than five minutes, each person and dog took a breath and then slowly walked upstairs.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to drive or take the subway or bus, but mainly because he doesn’t have time to walk his dog as soon as he goes to work. If he doesn’t use it, his home will probably be demolished soon.

Fortunately, this is a golden retriever. If this is a fool, he feels that his task will be doubled.

This time, there was enough time and enough physical strength. Each person and a dog did not choose to make an elevator, but was preparing to climb the stairs.

It’s nothing else. There are too many people waiting for the elevator during this period. Fortunately, their company is on the fourth floor and it’s not too tired to climb the stairs.

Although he had just finished a pulling game, he was so tired that he was like a dead dog. When he came in, he still ran to the front desk to tease the young lady, licked and pulled the other person's black silk, and then he went upstairs with him with satisfaction.

Su Qing tried hard to stop him, but it was useless. He could only watch Dahuang make a hole in the newly bought black silk from the young lady. He could only apologize for this.

At the door of the fourth floor company, I took a deep breath.

"Come here, don't look down!" Looking at the rhubarb that was still savoring, Su Qing said angrily.

Dahuang: "Wangwang" [She doesn't bite people, she is nice and obedient, I like it very much.]

"You like it. You just went to work for two days and you tore up two pairs of stockings from my sister. You are so good. I've been so diligent. I've been waiting for you to get my salary next month. My sister's stockings money will be deducted from your salary!" Su Qing pointed at Dahuang's forehead with his fingers, and said with envy, and a look of anger.

He was so angry that as a shoveler, he felt deeply ashamed of having such a dog. He did not allow his dog to do this because he had never played in public, so he was jealous.

"What stockings? Do you like stockings?"

At this moment, Sun Mumu's slightly puzzled voice came from behind.

Hearing this, Su Qing quickly turned his head and saw Sun Mumu running over with a small step, then reached out and called out the machine and successfully checked in. Then he turned around and looked at them.

Su Qing:...

"It's not me, it's it, it likes stockings."

He decisively carried Dahuang out, not he could take any blame, after all, this was a matter of a person's reputation.

Dahuang can be a pornographic dog, but he must not be a pervert, especially in an environment where all women are. If his reputation is bad, then he will be over.

Sun Mumu looked at the innocent Dahuang, then looked at her new colleague, and couldn't help but shake her head, then touched the dog's head and said:

"As a matter of course, all men in the world are the same. I still dare not admit it if I like stockings. I despise you!"

After saying that, the girl entered the company with her short legs.

Su Qing: "I'm fucking..."

"No, it's not me. You look at me, you believe me, it's Dahuang, I'll let it admit it in person, hey!"

Immediately afterwards, one man and one dog caught up.

Early in the morning, Dahuang made him bear the charge of a black stocking killer. It has to be said that Su Qing was not in a good mood at this time and wanted to eat dog meat.

When Su Qing pushed the door open again, he suddenly found that there were a lot of people in the office area, and eight women looked over in one go.

There are some strange faces he saw yesterday, but Feng Yan and Cui Bo are not there.

"A male colleague has come to our department, is it him?" [I am determined to win. I heard that he is quite handsome. I saw photos in the group yesterday]

"I said Sister Rong is so beautiful today" [It's up to you, the old cucumber is painted with green paint]

"You two are reserved, and you will be less aware of it, and it will be bad for others to hear it." [My mother, I wake you up as soon as I urinate. Children nowadays like me]

The three innocent faces whom I didn't see yesterday were talking in a low voice, both over 25 or 26 years old. Although they were not so stunning, they were not bad either.

At this time, they were teasing each other in a joke tone, but I have to say that the competition among the three people today is a bit fierce, and they are not as harmonious as the group of colleagues I met yesterday.

If it weren't for the narration tip, he really didn't see what a disagreement means. He was so kind on the surface, but he would almost start to swear. Women are indeed a difficult creature.

In response to this, Su Qing held Dahuang in a sensual manner, for fear that this guy would lick the girl's stockings again. If he really developed this habit, there were so many girls in the office, half of the salary of Dahuang would have to pay for him.

As soon as she sat down, Su Qing saw that the quiet Lin Miaomiao had already started working.

"Good morning," Su Qing greeted.

Dahuang: "Woo~" [Not wearing stockings, bad reviews!]

Su Qing was so scared that he quickly pressed the dog's head back, while Lin Miaomiao nodded with a smile.

"By the way, those three..." Su Qing asked Sun Mumu beside him.

Hearing this, the girl suddenly felt energetic and spat in a low voice: "You also said you don't like stockings, and your eyes were straight when you came in."

That's right, the three narrators were all wearing black stockings, but he swears that he really didn't think about that.

"No, I'll ask."

"I don't know you guys yet? Come on, the one on the left is Cui Rong, 29 years old, Scorpio, who lives in Jinfuyuan community and has a house; the one in the middle is Zhang Xiao, 26 years old, Virgo, I don't know where to live, and I have a three-month conversation with my partner; the one on the right is Qin Shuang, 25 years old, don't look pure on the outside, but she is actually black-bellied, which one do you like?" Sun Mumu casually told the basic information of the three girls.

I have to say that the little gossip in the office was Shi Hammered. After hearing this, even Lin Miaomiao, who was quiet beside him, slowed down his work and wanted to hear his answer.

"I didn't, I just asked. After all, it's not good to work in the same place in the future." Su Qing explained.

I don’t know why, but in Sun Mumu’s eyes, he seemed to have been positioned as a stockings obsessive. The one who obviously has a stockings obsessive is rhubarb.

Is this retribution?

"Don't blame my sister. I didn't remind you. Although the three of them were kind on the surface, they kept making small moves in private and loved to compete. Be careful." Sun Mumu whispered.

Su Qing was speechless about this. As expected, only women knew women the best, just as only men knew what men were: "Well, I can see."

"Tsk, you can see that you have been blinded by the temptation of black stockings." Sun Mumu didn't believe it.

After all, she didn't know that Su Qing clearly listened to the psychological activities of the three women through the narration.

Just as he wanted to explain, the door of the office area was pushed open, and Cui Bo, the department manager wearing a gorgeous plaid shirt, walked in twist and twist, holding a document in both hands and hugging it in front of his chest.

When he came in, he shouted sharply to him:

"Sun Mumu, Lin Miaomiao, the 'good leg of the 'crazy kick of the cripple' in the department group and the 'smuggling Zhao Si' and 'a good mouthful' are you two? Quickly change the name for me!"

Su Qing:???

With Su Qing's stunned face, the two girls exclaimed in surprise and quickly took out their phones to change the situation, and they also whispered in a low voice.

"Oh, why don't you forget the notes in the group have been changed. I'm so sad, you don't know how to remind me."

"I...I didn't expect this to be scolded again, okay? Oh, I'm so pitiful. Manager Cui trained someone so hard that he was so uncomfortable. I would rather gain ten kilograms of weight than five kilograms. It's better to transfer from his waist to the place he should go."

"You are so beautiful that you have to be flat in your life. I can't grow up, and you are not allowed to grow up."

Su Qing:...

It turns out that people cannot behave like appearance.

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