"Zhou Xiaoyu, what are you looking at?"

Someone nearby shouted, and several colleagues came over with flyers.

"Manager, I want to report this. Zhou Xiaoyu was just slacking off and watching the big boss across the street instead of working."

A colleague laughed and made a comment, and Zhou Xiaoyu immediately blushed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any."

At this time, several female colleagues came over. Look across.

"Hey, why are there so many cars?"

"Who is making such a big fuss?"

"I read in the newspaper the day before yesterday that people from Ruo Group came to visit Tomato TV."

"Ruo Group?"

"The Ruo Group in Yunhai?"

"Yes. Chen 꼎, who is known as the dream lover of thousands of women on Weibo, is the founder and chairman of Ruo 꼎 Group."

"Yeah. Really?"

"Did you see Chen 伎 just now? Did he come?"

Several girls gathered together and started gossiping excitedly.

"Has anyone seen him? Is he handsome?"

"Come on, he's a billionaire. Does it matter if he's handsome or not?"

"Of course it makes sense. At least it can comfort your eyes when you sleep, right?"

"You'd better say real sleep."

"Are you playing poker in bed instead of sleeping?"

"Oh, you slutty foxes, you are so mean."

Listening to the chattering of several women around her, Zhou Xiaoyu stood aside and did not join the discussion.

Her eyes were still looking across.

At this time, a colleague laughed and joked: "Look, Xiaoyu is still watching."

"Have you seen the legendary Mr. Chen? Xiaoyu, you don't have any feelings for him, do you?"

"Don't dream. He's a wealthy man and a big boss. How could he possibly even look at us?"

"Don't be so confident, okay? The big boss is a man, and as long as he is a man, there is no one who doesn't like women."

"The sisters are all good-looking, especially Xiaoyu. Not only is she pretty, she also has a pair of impressive weapons. Maybe she can really take down Mr. Chen."

Zhou Xiaoyu's face flushed and she was a little excited.

"You, what are you talking about? I didn't."

"Look, you're blushing."

"Xiaoyu, do you know how many women want to be kissed by Mr. Chen?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said helplessly: "He is married and has a wife."

"What's wrong with having a wife? There is no rich man who doesn't cheat."

"Don't you see how many women are lining up online to have children for him?"

"But she really liked me, so I kicked my husband out without saying anything..."

"Ha ha……"

Listening to a group of colleagues' exaggerated jokes, Zhou Xiaoyu withdrew his gaze and shook his head helplessly.

Just now she wanted to take a photo secretly and take it back to show her boyfriend.

But looking at the attitudes of these female colleagues, I knew that once I took out my phone, I would be gossiped by them for a long time.

"Alright, alright, get to work."

"There are still so many promotional pages that haven't been sent out yet."

"Yes, everyone, hurry up and send your salary. Salaries are distributed this afternoon."

"Yeah, the thing I look forward to most every month is the salary payment."

The manager who led the team spoke, and the group of crazy women dispersed.

After a busy afternoon, Zhou Xiaoyu received his salary and clocked out.

A man took the train to an old town in Shanghai.

Her boyfriend lives in the house he rents here.

Because only the houses here are the cheapest.

On the way home, he bought some cheap vegetables. When passing by the meat stall, Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the ribs on the chopping board and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he gritted his teeth and bought a piece of ribs for fifty yuan.

It was more than ten minutes' walk from the vegetable market to her residential area. She was reluctant to take a taxi, so she walked back home in high heels every day.

On the way home, Zhou Xiaoyu took out her cell phone and sent a text message to her boyfriend.

"What time can you come back? I got paid today."

A minute later, my boyfriend sent me a text message.

"Wife, I'm working overtime again today. I guess I'll be home by 7:30."

"You eat first, no need to wait for me."

Zhou Xiaoyu replied: "I bought some ribs and I'm waiting for you at home."

"Pork ribs are so expensive. Why spend that money?"

After seeing this text message, Zhou Xiaoyu's expression froze, and then he felt extremely aggrieved.

But she didn't get angry at her boyfriend, she just replied to his message.

"I'll cook first. Try to come back early."

After arriving home, Zhou Xiaoyu turned on the light, changed her shoes, went to the kitchen to put down the purchased vegetables and ribs, and rubbed her hands.

In order to save money, she and her boyfriend didn't pay the heating bill at all.

If it is too cold to sleep at night, the two of them will turn on the air conditioner for a while.

I went back to the bedroom, changed out of my work clothes, put on a thick set of pajamas, and then went to the kitchen to prepare cooking.

Because today is payday, Zhou Xiaoyu indulged herself in a rare luxury and prepared to cook three dishes.

Pork ribs stewed with potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried broccoli. I also cooked a pot of millet porridge.

After cooking, Zhou Xiaoyu leaned on the sofa alone watching TV, waiting for her boyfriend to come home from get off work.

She had long been accustomed to situations like this.

It can be said that these few days are the normal state of their daily life.

Watching the variety show on TV, Zhou Xiaoyu gradually became so sleepy that she closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

"Wife, I'm back."

An excited voice came from the door.

If Chen 꼎 were here, he would definitely be able to recognize her at a glance.

The person who came in was his roommate Sun Hao from room 519.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Sun Hao hung his briefcase on the wall, then walked in with two plastic bags, smiling.

"Look what I brought. There's a table of guests celebrating their birthday today. They ordered all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, but they haven't touched their chopsticks for a few days."

"I packed them all up and brought them back. We can eat them after heating them up a little. There's also abalone."

"Look at this."

Sun Hao excitedly took out a gift from behind.

“A big cake!”

"I didn't eat any of it. I cleaned up all the wasted food. You're in for a treat tonight."

"You're back."

Zhou Xiaoyu was lying on the sofa and wanted to sit up.

"You change your clothes first, I'll go serve the food."

As a result, as soon as he stood up, he staggered and almost fell.

"What's going on?"

Sun Hao was startled and quickly put down the cake and ran over.

"Wife, what's wrong?"

"Did you fall asleep on the sofa again this afternoon?"

Sun Hao looked reproachful.

"I've told you so many times, if you're tired, you don't have to wait for me, just eat and sleep first."

"Also, why is it so cold in the room? Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

"I'm fine."

Zhou Xiaoyu pushed Sun Hao away and sat up again.

"I guess I was distributing flyers to households this afternoon and got a bit cold from the cold wind."

"I'll just make a pack of cold medicine after dinner."

"Are you really okay?" Sun Hao was still a little worried.

"It's all right."

Zhou Xiaoyu got up and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes. When she came out, she saw her boyfriend looking for something in the living room.

"What are you looking for?"

"Where's the remote control for the air conditioner in the living room? I want to turn it on."

Zhou Xiaoyu whispered, "When have we ever used the air conditioner in the living room?"

"Besides, such a large air conditioner consumes a lot of electricity. Let's save some money."

After hearing this, Sun Hao got up and went to the bathroom in a depressed mood.

After washing his hands, Sun Hao saw his girlfriend carrying out a basin of pork ribs, and he suddenly felt helpless.

"Didn't I tell you? Don't buy spareribs. They're so expensive."

"If you really want to eat spare ribs, next time a customer has some leftovers, I can just pack some from our restaurant."

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyu sat in his seat in silence.

The good mood after receiving my salary seems to be gone.