Chapter 740 Fanwai 102 Can you put your clothes on

  Si Yuan's prediction was indeed good, a lonely man and a widow, living in the fire, Si Fu sent Zou Heng to the car, and he held Zou Heng in the back row and kissed him for a long time.

  In the end, he hugged her and said out of breath, "I never told you, but I actually liked you for a long time."

  Si Fu lay on his shoulder, listening to Zou Heng's affectionate confession, she cursed in her heart: Actually, I already knew it.

  …

  Unemployed for two months, Mingyue still hasn't found a new job.

  Although her resume is excellent enough and her ability is also very good, the problem lies in her gender. Every time she goes for an interview, the other party is very satisfied at the beginning, but as soon as she talks about personal problems, the interviewer can't help but frown.

  It doesn’t matter if she is older, she is still unmarried. Some interviewers directly pointed out that her qualifications have too many uncertainties and are not suitable for employment.

  In fact, this kind of explanation is not bad, at least the reason is transparent. What shocked Mingyue was that some companies actually pua her.

   "Actually, it's really hard for women like you to find a job. Like us, we all have to travel frequently. It's always inconvenient for girls, and if you get married and have children in the future, marriage leave and maternity leave will be the company's burden.

  However, our company is still very humane and does not discriminate against women, but the salary does not meet your requirements, and the work content needs to be more, and overtime work must be on call..."

  Mingyue couldn’t take it anymore after hearing this kind of talk halfway.

  Mingyue is more or less determined, so of course she won’t do it.

  Work is at a loss, which makes Mingyue angry. The only good thing is that her roommate is not at home often, and basically comes back every four or five days, leaving her a lot of independent space.

  In the middle of the night, Mingyue got up to go to the bathroom, and found that the light at the entrance was on. She knew that Zhao Feng must be back.

  Speaking of which, apart from his fierce looks and some unbearable ailments, Zhao Feng is not bad, and he has never had any conflicts with her.

  When Mingyue came out of the toilet, she saw that there was no movement in the living room, so she glanced there subconsciously, only to find that there was a person curled up on the sofa, and there was a bucket of half-eaten instant noodles on the coffee table beside her

  Looking at Zhao Feng's posture, he probably fell asleep after being extremely sleepy.

   This feeling is too familiar to Mingyue. She thought that when she first entered the industry, she often rushed to plan overnight, and sometimes she didn't know when she fell asleep.

  The weather is already cold now, even worse at night, Mingyue's heart softened, she pulled a blanket from the back of the sofa to cover Zhao Feng, and then went back to the room.

   However, it turns out that her soft-heartedness is simply superfluous.

  Early the next morning, Mingyue just got up to make breakfast when she saw Zhao Feng just coming out of the shower. He was naked from the upper body, revealing his bronze-colored tendons, and only wearing a pair of baggy shorts that would cover his buttocks.

  The shorts looked old at first glance, turned white after washing, and were loose...the extent that she could pull them off with one finger.

  From Mingyue's understanding, she didn't see the side of the underwear, which proves...he didn't wear underwear.

  Don't ask her how she knew, she can only be blamed for her good eyesight, and Zhao Feng is too slovenly.

  Although it wasn't her who was dangling naked, she still felt awkward.

  Especially when Zhao Feng was sitting on the sofa, the thought of her going to sit where he was just now...

  Mingyue couldn't help pushing him before he sat down, and said bluntly, "Can you put your clothes on."

  Actually, what Mingyue said was serious, but he caught her instinctive gaze at Zhao Feng's legs.

  Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and said meaningfully, "You didn't see it, how do you know I'm not wearing it?"

  (end of this chapter)