Chapter 1329 The Struggle in the Comic World (6)

It's not good to wear anything, and I actually wore it in a Xiaohi comic.

Even if it's Xiaohe comics, what to do is not good, but to be the heroine!

Hi manga heroine...

As the name suggests, it all depends on the body to attract readers.

Xia Ling: Let the plot and original system die.

His eyes became a little colder.

Xia Ling came out of the bathroom, washed his hands, and lined up the bento to heat in the microwave.

Yoshiko Kirishima is very good at cooking, and the rice she cooks is full of color, flavor and taste.

Every time I eat, my colleagues can't help asking for a little food from her to eat, so she will cook more for herself to save herself from not having enough food.

It was also a lively lunch time, colleagues were talking and laughing until the manager appeared again.

"Next Friday, after get off work, let's go to dinner and sing K, and have a small gathering at the company, don't you have time?"

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

"Good! The manager is so generous."

"Manager, where are we going? All meals and singing are included? Ah, great, we can have a good meal."

...

There was joy.

"Fangzi, everyone will come by then, do you have time too?" The manager said with a smile.

His gaze was vaguely sizing up on Xia Ling.

Xia Ling pursed her lips, looking hesitant.

Everyone looked at her, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

The manager's face became darker and darker, and he couldn't help but asked, "Is something wrong with Fangzi?"

"Please Yoshiko Kirishima accept the invitation of number two immediately, otherwise she will be killed. Countdown, 10, 9, 8..."

The indifferent original system sound appeared again.

Xia Ling: "Okay. I have something to deal with then, and I will go."

"Very well, Fangzi's work ability has always been seen by everyone. If you don't go to this kind of party, it will be too boring." The manager came over and patted her on the shoulder.

His palms were thick, and the pads of his fingers seemed to rub her shoulders on purpose.

"The manager is too polite. Every colleague in the group is a valuable strength for our group." Xia Ling took a step back and smiled frankly.

She was generous in her handling of the matter, her eyes were bright and dark, staring at the manager.

The manager was stunned again, and retracted his hands and went back, holding his hands behind his back, holding his belly.

"Fangzi is very good at talking today, and she speaks well."

"Now that the economy is in a downturn, it is very rare for everyone to be able to work in the home appliance city. Next, everyone has to work hard."

Xia Ling smiled and said nothing.

Here, the manager left in front of everyone.

Xia Ling continued to eat the bento, and other people talked a lot, guessing that something good happened to the manager, why he was willing to invite them to eat delicious food, and even included KTV.

Keeping silent, smiling, and not expressing opinions among the crowd, no one dares to criticize her.

Xia Ling left work calmly.

*

The subway is still crowded.

After get off work at six o'clock, the sunset is all over the sky.

Xia Ling carried her bag and walked on the road paved with bricks.

The house is in an old community, next to the road, with three floors.

Yoshiko Kirishima's home is on three floors, with a wide view and a large layout. There are three bedrooms, a living room and a kitchen.

Xia Ling followed Kirishima Yoshiko's daily route, returned home, changed her clothes and went shopping.

Reflecting the sunset, Xia Lingling received a strong sight on the road from the third floor on the left.

She looked up.

A figure in a black hood stood behind the window, looking down at her.

Meeting her eyes, the boy turned around immediately.

His figure disappeared behind the curtain.