Pingdou pear

Jiang Meng watched helplessly as Meng Yang disappeared without a trace after working for several days, but he couldn't utter a single word...

How do I feel, what can I say...?

It's an anecdote that Meng Yang can catch up with a man. It's unheard of to be so fast. The most correct answer that Jiang Meng can think of is that this woman Meng Yang is not in menopause, right?

Hurriedly throwing away the terrifying scene in his mind... Jiang Meng said to himself: "I must ask my wife to stay away from her in the future..."

Then again, this boss is hungry? How dare you, your current subordinate, sneak out from under the nose of the boss and go out to eat?The boss is so disheveled and smudged, how can you be clean and neat as a subordinate?

Those in the design department have dark circles drooping to their chins, those in the sales department are all sallow and thin, and the accountant’s fingers are all wrapped in Band-Aids. Although they are not all worn out, this must be prevented before it happens. ?The two secretaries both had disheveled hair, and Aimi's Xiaoxue didn't even know how much sequins she had lost on her nails.

And the only thing that can make up for their hearts and comfort their wounds is the comfort money that they just received from Mr. Jiang in their pockets...

Being a human is really painful and joyful! ! !

Four. People. Gang, although they can't even reach the second line in this city, they are still running on their own...

The reputation is strong and the price is not high. It is entirely for the quality and quantity of the people, harmony within the gang, and performing their duties. I will help you with a shift today, and you will sue me for leave tomorrow or something...

The boss will turn a blind eye and close his eyes. This person also has a conscience. You treat me well, and I treat you well.

For example, this month it is required to reach the sales target of [-] units, and it is not uncommon for the monthly sales to exceed [-] units... Of course, this is also inseparable from Jiang Meng's commission... Holidays are normally closed, and occasionally there will be a whole group Three-day trip for personnel...

Take the yearly leave just now as an example, Jiang Meng let go of the [-]th very humanely, unlike his father Jiang Hai's company that still has a few overtime workers for the New Year's Eve.

Can't compare, can't compare.

Full of sad tears.

Speaking of which, it was much easier for Jiang Meng to write the thesis. He has a lot of social practice, which can be said to be someone who has been there since he was a child, regardless of how many classes he usually doesn't take.But the monthly report to the tutor is not written in vain. The 20 outline has been written and will be stopped, and the task assigned by the gardener of the motherland will be completed in less than three days.

Dou Jiao is more lively, you Jiang Meng's writing is not as good as other's professional, this unlucky boy narrates from Qin Shihuang to Mao Ze Dong in a few strokes, the motherland is so good, it goes from east to west and then turns The north and south... are described all over the place...

What is buried under which tree in which forest, what is hidden under which stone in which temple...

It can be said that there are countless examples of this. If you want to say that it is not bad for a tour guide to know more, but can you not write this so humanely?This book is definitely a real self-help travel guide! ! !

It will tell you how to steal melons when you have no money when you are away from home?Do you need to steal melons if you have money?What should I do if I was chased by a dog for stealing melons?What should you do if someone is chasing after you?

You said how embarrassing did you make the relationship with the group?

The kid Dou Jiao hates any high-tech products except photography equipment.Never touch if possible.It can be said that it has reached the state of disgust.

So when his fingers were swollen by two big circles and he wanted to write but hadn't touched Eastern Europe, Jiang Meng got angry, and the kid stopped writing! !

The nearly 40-word summary of examples and demonstrations amazed Doujiao's specialist teachers.

The profound pen and ink skills silently conveyed Dou Jiao's reading volume from childhood to adulthood, so that there was an extra 40-word travel thesis in the corner of the library on the first floor for the teachers in the school to read .

I'm ashamed...

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After eating and drinking, Dou Jingxing and Jiang Hai settled down in the living room.

"Dou Jingxing, are you getting fat again?" Jiang Hai frowned.

Dou Jingxing was sitting on the sofa when Jiang Hai made a sudden sound that was so scary that he almost twisted his waist which he was stretching.

Dou Jingxing glanced at the head with a guilty conscience: "How can there be..." Then he quickly withdrew his eyes.

Jiang Hai knew about it, and just after Dou Jingxing shut up, he answered, "How did the milk and bean dregs come from the case in the study?"

Dou Jingxing suddenly looked like a pig with fried hair, thinking about making a mistake, making a mistake...

He glanced at his son on the table in the dining hall, and then looked back at Jiang Hai, his sly face was full of what you know.

At this time, Dou Jiao was holding a spoon and frantically picking out the vegetables that Jiang Meng had picked up for him, and the two carrots in his right hand looked abnormally under the hot lamp... When he received his father's gaze, the child was Try to suck the root beans into your mouth...

Dou Jiao actually felt sorry for his father, Dou Jingxing, Jiang Meng didn't let him eat milk beans, and his father didn't let him eat milk beans either.Dou Jiao is especially able to feel the pain of this kind of like-minded people.

Slavery Why bother slavery?

But the pity definitely depends on the situation at the time, you only have two dollars with you, and you are starving to death! !Would you give a dollar and a half to a beggar while you were dying?

So pity is just pity, think about it, just think about it...

Ugh!

Dou Jingxing stared wide-eyed at his son, looking at his son earnestly and slightly threateningly...

Under Jiang Meng's gaze, Dou Jiao shook his head knowingly, shaking his head...

A piece of bean that was still dangling out of his mouth threw a few drops of soup onto his fair little face, uh uh, it's not me, uh, it's not me...

Just kidding, Ah Meng is right beside her, that half-smile...

: "Well, it's scary."

Bald sucked in with a sound.Dou Jiao looked at Jiang Meng with more and more cautious eyes, his pitiful appearance loved Jiang Meng very tightly.

Close to the child's fingertips, he wiped away the soup idea, and whispered the wind in his ear: "I believe it, eat it!"

Dou Jiao picked up the remaining half bowl of rice three times and let Jiang Meng drag him away. He looked back at his poor old man, and hurriedly turned back: "Well, it's better to keep yourself first..."

Following Jiang Meng's words: "Dad, Uncle, let's go upstairs first."

Downstairs is so quiet...

The quietness made Dou Jingxing panic! !

: "I only ate half a bag of Jiang Hai..."

: "Hey, Jiang Hai... Jiang Hai..." Dou Jingxing yelled a few times but didn't see Jiang Hai responding to him, so he tugged on Jiang Hai's white sleeves in a panic...: "Jiang Hai..."

: "Dou Jingxing, you are really capable..."

: "I won't eat it in the future..."

: "Do you know what your blood pressure is now..."

: "I won't eat it in the future..."

: "Do you know that you will die earlier than me..."

: "I won't eat it in the future..."

: "Dou Jingxing, do you know how annoying you are now? You..."

: "I won't eat it in the future..."

: "And later..."

: "I won't eat..."

: "Come up and play chess."

: "Hey, hey."

The conversation with the wrong answer ended the wrong answer...

Dou Jingxing followed Jiang Hai staggeringly... smiling like a docile pig.

He looked like a pig.

But so what, Jiang Meng doesn't dislike him if he can't stand him, doesn't he?

: "Hey, hey hey...