Chapter 33 Unbearable

Shui Xiangxiang washed the clothes and hung them out, and sat by the bed in a daze with this small box of Okabooks.

Is she going to ask him?

Or pretend you don't know anything?

He was only with him last night. If there was anything, it was before him. She had nothing to worry about.

Thinking about it this way relieved me a lot.

I didn't intend to ask him any more.

But she didn't mention it, but Liang Ting, who came back at noon, took the initiative to mention it.

"When you washed your suit, did you take out a box of sleeves in your pocket?"

Shui Xiangxiang took it out of the apron, "here."

Seeing her unhappy face, Liang Ting laughed, "You don't think I bought this to share with other women, do you?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not." He knew that if he didn't explain this well, she would have a thorn in her heart, "I bought it to use with you. After I bought it, I felt that three were not enough for me, so I went back to the community and went to the supermarket to buy two more boxes. .”

Shui Xiangxiang is not a fool, he quickly realized, "Did you move to the opposite side of my house on purpose?!"

"if not?"

She was surprised and delighted, "Why did you come to me after so long?"

Liang Ting pondered for a moment and then said four words, "I can't bear it."

"So, last night you were willing..."

Liang Ting pulled out the chair and sat down, "It's not my will, can you sleep with me?"

What could be happier than finding out that the person you like also likes you.

Shui Xiangxiang served him soup, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

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The afternoon was overcast and the air was humid and hot.

Ning Xiaoye was wearing a blue sterile suit, a sterile cap and mask of the same color, took off his gloves, and pushed the deceased out of the room after putting on makeup.

The corpse, which was originally horribly dead, has been repaired, and its face is calm and serene.

Ning Xiaoye used his ingenious hands to give the deceased the final dignity.

After the farewell ceremony, her colleague wanted to transfer her shift because the child had a high fever, and she agreed.

She sent a message to Jiang Yuxing, explaining the situation.

It rained heavily after dinner in the evening.

It was dark in the funeral parlor.

She was on duty with two colleagues.

Male colleague Xiao Zhang, female colleague Xiao Xu.

Female colleagues have worked for more than two years, while male colleagues have worked for more than four years.

Surprisingly, the two still dare not walk around alone at night.

Xiao Zhang asked Xiao Xu to chat with him outside the door when he went to the bathroom, so as to relieve his fear.

Ning Xiaoye was the only one in the office. While she was drinking tea, she saw two people running back in panic.

The door was slammed shut.

Seeing her, Xiao Xu knelt down and burst into tears.

"what happened?"

"Xiao Ye...Look at this..." Xiao Zhang threw the phone on her desk tremblingly.

Ning Xiaoye picked it up and looked at it. It was Xiao Zhang and a chat box nicknamed Yi Baobao.

Yi Baobao: [Brother, actually, we have already met. ]

Xiao Zhang: [Baby Yi, stop teasing me, when did we meet? ]

Yi Baobao: [Just last week, the day you added my account. ]

Xiao Zhang: [A lot of family members of the deceased came that day, are you one of them? ]

Yi Baobao: [No. ]

Xiao Zhang: [I remember that I was in the funeral home all day, except for the family members, I really couldn’t guess. ]

Yi Baobao: [Forget it, I'd better meet you, come here. ]

After this sentence was a location address, Ning Xiaoye clicked on it, and was stunned.

mortuary.

It is conceivable how frightened Xiao Zhang was.

(End of this chapter)

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