Today's electric stove seemed to be asleep. It was a rare rest. The open space next to it was full of familiar and unfamiliar people. People formed a semicircle, holding their breath, staring at the high truck hook hanging in the air in the circle, and the platform made of bricks under the hook.

"Why are there no one?" Chairman Jia suddenly asked in a low voice, finally unable to hide his patience. He asked while slightly turning his head towards the Che Twelvejin beside him: "There are people in other workshops, why haven't Hongfeng come yet? What's going on? Such a big thing, this is..."

Che Shierjin quickly turned around and looked around. His eyes lit up. He happened to see Yue Hongfeng coming out of the laboratory door. He whispered, "Here you come."

Yue Hongfeng looked at Che Shi Erjin with expressionless expression on the ground, his eyes thumped. His mind was blank. She felt that except Che Shi Erjin, the front face, the others were all black on the back of his head, like a black pot. At this time, even the little black pot that had been used for twenty years at home appeared in front of her. Some time ago, she and him, the young and handsome young man who helped her father hospitalize, went to home. She was shy and nervous, as well as indescribable embarrassment, even shy, timid, timid, uneasy and panic. At the same time, accompanied by a lot of happiness, she was busy in her own kitchen. The fine sweat flowed gently down her neck. She didn't know that what was flowing down her head was sweat mixed with excitement and inferiority. She wanted to make a good meal for him. There was no one else at home, only her father was lying alone in a tightly closed small room.

She skillfully cut vegetables and dough in the kitchen, and at the same time she mixed a cold dish with one hand. Just as she leaned over to get salt, she suddenly had something wrapped around her waist, tightly slinging like a belt, thicker than the belt. She couldn't help but react, and then a hot breath came from the back of her neck.

She was shocked, and her mind buzzed and she lost consciousness.

"Hongfeng, what are you doing? Hurry up! What class is this! Hurry up!" Che Shierjin stared at his eyes and glared at Yue Hongfeng. Yue Hongfeng was shocked, opened his eyes wide, and involuntarily raised his hand to cover one side of his neck. There were a few purple blood marks left in the kitchen of his home a few days ago.

Che Shier Jin is a person who has experienced it. Hongfeng saw the movements of the movements and muttered: "What have you been doing balls these days?"

No one paid attention but their conversation. In the circle of people, the stout middle-aged host announced again: "Next, let's officially start. The first one to appear was the contestant from the fine casting workshop, Wang Xiaoying. The second one to have Yue Hongfeng from the casting workshop was preparing."

Che Shierjin looked towards the roof of the factory and sighed: "Oh, you scared me to death. The first one is not our workshop. Hurry up, prepare quickly."

Chairman Jia turned around and looked here, rushed to the car twelve jin and Yue Hongfeng nodded. The person flashed in the thorn, it was Sanqing. Sanqing covered his chest with his hands, and gasped as if he was choking: "Oh, I almost didn't come up in one breath. Hongfeng, you are here."

"Go and go, there is you everywhere. Guo Guozhu?" Che Shierjin turned around and looked around, "Go, Sanqing, look for Guo Guozhu quickly."

Hongfeng felt aroused in her heart and couldn't help but say, "I won't come today. I won't go to work in front of the stove today."

"No, no, no, I saw him in the morning. Sanqing, you are so stupid. Go and look for it quickly. Seeing that you are not in the electrician team, it seems that you have gone to the west."

Sanqing kicked up and ran towards the electrician team...

At this time, Hongfeng seemed to have just woken up and said, "What are you looking for Xiao Guo?"
Chapter completed!