"You?"
Ms.
Cheng only forgot for a moment, and quickly remembered, and casually avoided the girl: "Xiao Zhang, is there something wrong?"
” "Manager Zhuang, you are not kind.
Put me pigeons.
The beautiful girl named Xiao Zhang pursed her red lips and was coquettish.
Ms.
Cheng was surprised: "How do you say this?"
” "You promised to invite me to Western food this morning, and I waited in the restaurant for a long time.
No matter what, you must accompany me for dinner. ” Ms.
Cheng searched her husband's memory, and this Xiao Zhang is a senior veteran of the finance and accounting department and has some petty power.
I have admired Manager Zhuang for a long time, and he always takes the initiative to send it to the door, and the whole company knows it.
Because the Finance and Accounting Department is the God of Wealth, I can't afford to offend.
Manager Zhuang felt p in his heart, and he had to smile perfunctory on his face.
"Okay, see you at the old place."
Ms.
Cheng agreed with a smirk.
Sending Xiao Zhang away, Ms.
Cheng wanted to go to the bathroom, but whether it was the men's bathroom or the women's bathroom was a dilemma.
Rub your face together with your hands and cheer up.
"Manager Zhuang.
Are you okay?
Someone on the side asked with concern.
Ms.
Cheng looked sideways, her face sank, and she held her head high and her face was awe-inspiring: "It's Manager Chen, I'm fine." ” "Your face is not quite right, do you want to go to the infirmary?"
Manager Chen is Manager Zhuang's biggest competitor, and he is also very close to the position of director.
"Thank you.
However, I see that your eyes are blue and you have stayed up late again, right?
Work is important, but you also need to take care of your health.
Manager Chen.
Ms.
Cheng also deliberately patted him on the shoulder.
Manager Chen showed a sneer like an opponent, shook his hand away and said, "We are stupid birds flying first, and we have to stay up all night to catch up with work."
It's like Manager Zhuang, you, with your back against a big tree to enjoy the shade. ” The big tree he said refers to President Jiang.
Manager Zhuang is Mr.
Jiang's cronies, which is well known.
Ms.
Cheng wiped her hand and patted him on the shoulder, and retorted casually: "Look at what you said, it seems that Xiao Jiang is not a big tree." ” Xiao Jiang is always Mr.
Jiang's younger brother.
Both of them are in the position of president, leading ten groups, and have been competing for performance with Manager Zhuang for a long time.
Manager Chen's face changed in vain, he glanced at him fiercely, and he didn't smile: "That is, our Xiao Jiang is indeed a pillar, how can it be like some people rely on the background to pull relationships, occupy the pit and don't."
Manager Zhuang, work hard, I won't be so idle next month.
He also slapped Manager Zhuang on the shoulder with a free hand.
Ms.
Cheng turned her head to dodge and sneered: "Yo, before the eight characters are skimmed, they are starting to fake the tiger?"
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It's not certain who will kill the deer, you villainous face, put it away as soon as possible. ” "You?"
Manager Chen wondered, why is this Manager Zhuang so yin and yang today?
Usually look like a clean and tall person who is not in contention with the world?
Ms.
Cheng shook her forehead and returned to the office proudly higher than him.
'Huh' closed the door, and Ms.
Cheng sat down on the leather sofa.
Covering his face, he thought in his heart: It turns out that my husband is not very beautiful in the company.
There are a lot of managers in the company, how old is he?
was scolded by others, ridiculed by rivals, and provoked a vulgar woman, and life was not so smooth.
It's rare that he still remembers to go home on time for dinner.
But I didn't eat, and I had to play a game of 'find it' first, no wonder it was so popular?
At this moment, Ms.
Cheng's resentment slowly disappeared.
One more understanding.
At the same time, Ms.
Cheng's husband, the manager of the village, also encountered an incredible 'swap' incident.
I was in a daze during my nap and heard the constant cry of a baby in my ear ......
'Wow Wow Wow'.
Manager Zhuang reluctantly yawned and opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he was shocked: "Where is this?"
” Hurriedly sat up and looked around, relieved: "So at home?
But when you cover your mouth violently, why does your voice become so high-pitched?
'Wow wow, wow,' the cries continued to rise and fall.
There was clearly his son lying on the bed, I don't know if he was hungry or what, and his snot was bubbling with his hands open and crying.
Manager Zhuang reached out to hug it, and was surprised: "My hand ......" is slender, white and tender, and it is a woman's arm at all.
Gu is not a crying son, Manager Zhuang rushed to the mirror.
At this look, he was paralyzed: "How can this be?
"In the mirror, it is clearly the face and body of his wife, Ms.
Cheng.
However, Manager Zhuang pinched his thigh hard.
"Shhhh The pain came, and Manager Zhuang was completely stunned.
The baby's 'whoa, whoa, whoa' cries are incessant.
Sounds strange and pathetic.
Manager Zhuang has no choice, and he can't think about why it has become like this?
He picked up his son and sang carefully.
The voice is completely gentle and motherly.
The little baby's round eyes looked up, and it was the familiar face of the mother.
I'm at ease, but I'm hungry.
So he cried again.
Manager Zhuang also knew that crying like this was hungry, but his wife had no milk and had been drinking milk powder.
He hurriedly went to make milk powder.
After the brew was done, the little baby refused to drink anymore after taking a sip and continued to cry.
Manager Zhuang shouted anxiously: "Little ancestor, what are you crying about?"
Is it?
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” Diapers are wet, but no.
After changing, the baby still cried.
Manager Zhuang picked up the bottle and fed it to his mouth, but he refused to eat.
He was annoyed by the crying Xi, and his face was sad: "Little ancestor, don't cry."
If you cry again, I'll cry too. ” Little babies don't care about this, they have to eat when they are hungry.
I didn't have anything to eat, so I could only protest by crying.
"Hey, son, what the hell do you want to do?
Hang out, huh?
Brought to the balcony, it still didn't work, Manager Zhuang was angry: "I don't have to drink such expensive imported milk powder, you still dislike it?"
” As he spoke, he picked up the bottle and took a sip, smashing his mouth and muttering to himself: "Why is the taste so light?"
"No milky smell at all?
Upon inspection, it turned out that there was too much water.
No wonder the little baby refuses to drink it, and fills his stomach with water again when he is hungry, who wants it?
Finally calmed the baby, Manager Zhuang glanced at the living room, it was a mess, and it hadn't been cleaned up until now.
According to Ms.
Cheng's habit, she cleans up the house after a nap and then takes the baby out for a walk.
By the time the house was cleaned up, Manager Zhuang was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.
In the afternoon, the weather was good, so I brought all the milk powder diapers and the like, and pushed the baby to the community for a walk.
I met many new mothers on the road and exchanged parenting experiences, and to be honest, Manager Zhuang gained a lot.
It turns out that there are so many ways to raise children.
It has always been his wife who is in full charge, and he will pay for the living expenses, and leave the rest alone.
I found a place to rest, and the children cried again.
This time it was uncomfortable to pee on the body.
I changed the diaper and opened my mouth to eat.
Putting the bottle in his mouth, he kicked his own legs happily.
Remembering that there was no food in the refrigerator, I went to the supermarket to buy meat, and rushed back to coax the baby to sleep first, and then rolled up my sleeves to cook.
As for the image, I don't care.
In the middle of cooking, I had to take care of the baby several times.
When the dishes are stewed and the rice cooker is served, Manager Zhuang has only one word: tired!
It turns out that full-time is not idle.
Taking care of the children, doing housework, buying groceries and cooking, there is no moment of ease.
It is no wonder that the gentle and cheerful wife of the past is becoming more and more temperamental and unkempt.
At this time, Manager Zhuang just wanted to say: Wife, I'm sorry.