At six o'clock, the shift replacement arrived.

Wang Xiaohu nodded towards the other party and lit a cigarette.

He blew out smoke in front of him and looked out at the lonely street, feeling quite happy.

After working the night shift, he discovered that the loneliest time on this street was not at midnight, but in the early morning.

At this point, even the night owls had gone home to sleep, and he was the only one walking on the street.

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City hospital.

"Please come to Clinic 06 for treatment, please Yang Meng..."

Yang Meng stood up when her name was called, but unfortunately the camera didn't show her face.

She has thick black hair, combed meticulously, and a heart-shaped earring hangs on her deliberately exposed right ear.

Her neck is very white, and she looks like someone who takes care of herself regularly.

After she stood up, looking at her back, many male viewers were already in front of the screen and started licking the screen.

This waist, this figure, so hot, a real killer figure.

I saw Yang Meng lift up her exquisite Chanel handbag and quickly took out a stick of Yves Saint Laurent's lipstick in the color of the man.

The camera finally switched to the front view, but it was just a close-up of the lips.

After putting on lipstick, the camera seems to come alive.

Then, the camera slowly pulled back, revealing her entire face.

A female anchor who was live broadcasting was caught off guard and let out a cry, which was not like she was pretending:

"Is this Lin Xuan'er? Wait, she wasn't like this when she was in the convenience store, right? Could it be that she has an identical twin sister?"

Yang Meng hummed a song and finally opened the door to the consulting room after her name was called three times at the consultation desk.

"Doctor," Yang Mengjiao called out, and then sat in front of the male doctor wearing a mask. "I recently had a plastic surgery and my face feels a little stiff. Is it a psychological effect?"

The doctor took a look at the delicate woman in front of him. She had to dress up carefully even to go to the hospital. I'm afraid life is more demanding.

"Maybe it's because I just had surgery and I'm still not used to it."

"That's it," Yang Meng then covered her chest: "I don't know what's going on in the past few days. I always have some weird dreams. After I woke up, my heartbeat was very fast and my chest hurt a little.

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"Perhaps you are under too much psychological pressure after plastic surgery," the male doctor glanced at her: "I think you are very beautiful now, and you should be more confident."

"Thank you so much." Yang Meng laughed: "So is it just my psychological effect? ​​Then does the doctor want to prescribe me some medicine to ease my mood?"

"OK."

After Yang Meng walked out of the hospital, looking at the dazzling sunlight above his head, he suddenly felt dizzy for a moment.

And Zhou Yiyang used a spinning shot to make the audience feel the same.

"The sun is so big!" Yang Meng frowned, and finally took out a foreign-style capsule umbrella and held it up.

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[Run forward to face cold looks and ridicule!]

After the alarm sounded, a thick and generous hand stretched out from the quilt and reluctantly turned off the phone screen.

"Well..." After making a dull sound from his throat, the naked man sat up from the bed.

Ling Hu's figure is quite good-looking. Many female viewers and some male viewers watching the show subconsciously licked their lips.

After he lifted the quilt, he grabbed his cell phone and walked into the bathroom.

When passing by the living room, the clock on the wall is very conspicuous.

"I actually slept until five o'clock," Wang Xiaohu said, holding cold water in both hands to wake himself up. "After sleeping all day, I woke up and found that there was no one around me. This feeling is really uncomfortable!"

Suddenly, his cell phone rang. Wang Xiaohu opened it and saw that it was his high school classmate calling.

Zhao Yijun: "Hey, your company is so strict. I won't answer my phone calls or reply to your WeChat messages. Are you going to jail?"

"I just woke up." Wang Xiaohu regretted it after blurting it out.

"Huh?" Zhao Yijun was stunned for a moment, and then found an excuse: "I'm on vacation? That's not a good idea. Let's go out and play this weekend!"

"where to?"

As Wang Xiaohu said this, he walked to the calendar. The days circled on it were the days when he was going to work the night shift at the convenience store.

Fortunately, he doesn't need to go this weekend.

"It hasn't been decided yet. I guess it was arranged by Mr. Deng. We don't have to worry about being workers. We can just go and eat and drink."

"Mr. Deng?"

"Oh, you don't know?" Zhao Yijun's voice contained a slight smile: "Deng Ziming returned to China and brought back a foreign girl who he said was his fiancée. This weekend was also organized by him, saying he wanted to meet his old man.

classmate."

"Deng Ziming..." Wang Xiaohu didn't realize that his hand was shaking so badly. Inadvertently, with his other hand, he pushed the water glass he had just rinsed out to the ground.

With a bang, it broke.

"What's the sound?" Zhao Yijun was startled.

"It's okay, my cat broke something. Well, you can send me the address when the time comes, and I'll go there when I'm free."

"Okay, hey, I didn't know you had a cat..."

After Yang Meng got off work, she touched her growling stomach and walked into a convenience store.

When she was checking out, she glanced at the staff duty list posted behind the cashier, and suddenly said to her colleagues: "Look, they have a pretty handsome employee here."

The colleague nodded: "He's quite handsome, but his name is a bit tacky, Xiaohu is so silly!"

The cashier said politely: "This is your oden... Xiaohu is our night shift employee. You can meet him when you come over after nine o'clock."

Yang Meng laughed foolishly, pulled his colleagues and ran out.

At nine o'clock, Wang Xiaohu appeared at the convenience store door on time.

After changing into clothes, I scrolled through the recruitment software on my phone with an expressionless face.

He sighed. After submitting so many resumes, no one responded to him.

At eleven o'clock, it started to rain outside. "The weather is really bad. It seems that business will be bad again tonight!"

Wang Xiaohu yawned and even planned to squint secretly for a while.

When the hands passed twelve o'clock, Yang Meng, who was still playing with her mobile phone, yawned and reluctantly sent a WeChat message to her best friend:

"I have to go to bed, I have to go to the hospital on the weekend!"

"Take me with you. Your fine-tuning this time has been so successful! It doesn't look like a big change, but it looks much prettier all of a sudden!"

"Okay, okay, I recommended the doctor who performed the surgery on me. There was no pain at all during the whole process! It was like I fell asleep and the surgery was completed when I woke up!"

Yang Meng held her phone and smiled brightly. Today when she went to work, everyone praised her beauty, and many men even looked at her with longing eyes.

Yang Meng felt that her plastic surgery was so successful!

After falling asleep, Yang Meng snored slightly.

Who knows the next second, she suddenly stood up like a robot whose switch was pressed.

Yang Meng, who was wearing pajamas, quickly put on a coat, put on shoes and socks, and walked out of the room.
Chapter completed!