Why beta is the third party who destroys other people's feelings

Fang Dongxu didn't know that Wu Zheng still had a small treasury, so he felt that Wu Zheng was a useless second-generation official who relied on his father for food.

If he was struggling, he would have a higher title. Besides, he had never inquired about Wu Zheng's monthly salary at all.

He felt that the family might be too poor soon, and Wu Zheng might lose his job if he continued to "play around" like this.

So Fang Dongxu felt that it would be more practical to work and earn some money by himself instead of pulling his face down and borrowing money from Lin Qing and the others.He still has some savings in his own bank card, and it should last for a while if he spends later.

Before going to bed yesterday, Fang Dongxu went to Taobao to buy anti-radiation clothes.

It was Wu Zheng who drove him to work in the morning, and his expression was still stinky. Before Fang Dongxu got off the car, he even grabbed his hand and said:

"Why don't you go to work?"

"Will you support me if I don't go to work?" Fang Dongxu rolled his eyes, turned and left.

Wu Zheng looked at the back of Fang Dongxu leaving, and couldn't help but want to touch a cigarette to smoke, but when he thought that Dongxu was still pregnant, he tried not to smoke.

When I was looking out of the window at 45 degrees and heartbroken, a text message alert sounded on my phone.

Wu Zheng looked down and saw that it was from Fang Dongxu:

"What are you still doing at the door? Go to work quickly."

"..." Feeling the disgust from Fang Dongxu, Wu Zheng felt that he was wronged, but he still wanted to reply to Fang Dongxu: "Good wife."

"Pfft..." Fang Dongxu sprayed the soy milk out of his mouth, and quickly took out the tissue in his pocket to wipe his mouth.

This Wu Zheng, why is he such a hanger?

If it weren't for being handsome, he might have been beaten to death long ago.

Shaking his head, he threw the finished package of soy milk into the trash can, then Fang Dongxu patted his face, took the elevator, and went to the research room.

Fang Dongxu came relatively early.

But when I went in, I saw that everyone who should have come had come, but most of us were busy with the work in front of us, and didn't pay much attention to Fang Dongxu. It seemed that there was no difference between having this person and having this person.

Fang Dongxu found his previous seat and sat down. Before he had put away his things, he saw Xie Lang walking towards him with a bun in his mouth, and at the same time greeted him:

"Morning."

"morning."

Fang Dongxu responded, and then saw Xie Mingming behind Xie Lang.

When Xie Mingming saw Fang Dongxu, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately, and at the same time shouted excitedly:

"Aww! Here you come! My God!"

Fang Dongxu was taken aback in fright, who was this ruddy, white and fat "fat man" wearing a red padded jacket and running towards him?

"Where's the child! What's the belly! Show me!" Xie Mingming excitedly prepared to lift Fang Dongxu's clothes, but was pulled by Xie Lang forcibly.

"You, are you...for nothing?" Fang Dongxu swallowed the word "fat" abruptly.

He felt that since he was so bloated now, it was not good to say that others were fat.

And Xie Mingming is quite mellow.

"What's white? It's actually fat. Get out of here and go to work." Xie Lang kicked Xie Mingming with a disgusted look on his face.

Xie Mingming stuck out his tongue, leaned close to Fang Dongxu and muttered in a low voice:

"Let me pet the son of Wu Zheng's family during the rest time, I'm going to work first! What!"

It seems that Xie Mingming should have a good life, otherwise why is he so energetic?

Fang Dongxu wiped the sweat from his forehead, really envious of their young people.

"Xie Mingming, what are you doing so fast! If you dare to run to Zhang Yuan's house after get off work, see if I don't break your legs!" When Xie Lang said this, he wished he could take off his leather shoes and look at Xie Mingming. His face hit him.

Fang Dongxu couldn't understand this. Zhang Yuan and Xie Mingming should be regarded as legal couples, right?Why does Xie Lang have such an attitude?

"Don't mention it, Xie Mingming is a good-for-nothing. Zhang Yuan is not a good guy at all." Xie Lang complained a few words, and was busy arranging everyone's work.

It's inconvenient for Fang Dongxu to ask more about other people's affairs.

So I went to work on my own, but Xie Lang seemed to deliberately not give him "heavy" work, and all he did were trivial and unskilled things.

After get off work, Fang Dongxu was going to talk to Xie Lang, but Xie Lang had already packed his things neatly and blocked the door.

Fang Dongxu quickly followed, and asked suspiciously:

"What are you doing?"

"Stop thanking Mingming."

"What?" Why do you want to block Xie Mingming?

"You don't know, this glutton, he runs to Zhang Yuan's house every day to grab a meal. I don't know what kind of medicine the beta next to Zhang Shoucheng gave him. He misses his food every day." Xie Lang looked resentful. The expression of iron is not steel.

As a result, the two waited for 10 minutes, but Xie Mingming didn't get in the way, so Wu Zheng came.