Chapter 833

"Andrew, do you have Xiao's resume?" Fu Ping'an suddenly wants to see Xiaozhi's original resume. Andrew was stunned for a moment, but he nodded and agreed. Then he went to pay Ping'an to find Xiao's informed resume. Anyway, now Fu Ping'an is a secretary. As the Secretary of the general manager, she still has some privileges.

Andrew quickly came up again and handed Xiaozhi's resume to her. This resume was filled in by Andrew according to the rules. He didn't look at it very carefully. Anyway, it was arranged by the president. Anyway, he wanted Xiao to come to work.

Fu Ping'an looked at the address, mobile phone, education and so on. She put her eyes on the address and wrote it down silently.

Fu Ping'an is doing everything unconsciously. When she comes back, she doesn't know why she wrote down the address. Andrew left long ago, and Fu Ping'an stuffed Xiao's informed resume into the drawer, and it was clear if he couldn't see it.

A few days later, Fu Ping'an has gradually got used to the Secretary's work. Fu Ping'an is still busy working in the office after work. Her work is much more than that of Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an knocked on the door, put his head in and said to Xiaocai, "Xiaocai, I'll go back first. Don't be too late."

Xiaocaitou didn't raise his head and waved to Fu Ping'an directly. Fu Ping'an left with his bag on his back. After leaving the company, Fu Ping'an didn't get on the bus. Instead, he bought a hamburger and ate while walking.

People on the road come and go, but Fu Ping'an feels lonely. In this city, apart from knowing Xiaocai, she has no familiar people, and she can't completely rely on Xiaocai. After all, Xiaocai is just a woman, a busy woman.

Pop!

Fu Ping'an walked with his head down, and was suddenly hit on the shoulder. Fu Ping'an's hamburger fell to the ground unsteadily. She looked up at the man. The man kept apologizing, and his clothes were also ragged. At first glance, he thought he was a beggar, but he didn't smell bad.

Fu Ping'an smiles and shakes his head: "it doesn't matter. If it falls, it will fall. I'll buy another one."

When the man heard Fu Ping'an's voice, he suddenly raised his head. He shivered and stretched out his hand. Fu Ping'an was scared and stepped back. That is an old man, he red eyes looking at Fu Ping'an, see Fu Ping'an back, he went forward a few steps, pulling his messy hair, showing a face: "love, I'm dad."

Fu Ping'an is too sensitive to Xiao's name. He is so sensitive that he thinks Xiao knows when he hears the word "affection". She pointed to the man: "are you Xiao's father?"

Xiao knows how his father is reduced to such a state. Shouldn't his father have a good life? It's strange that his daughters have already married the president.

The man didn't notice Fu Ping'an's strange words and nodded: "yes, I'm my father. I miss you so much. I thought you would never come back."

The man held out his hand and grasped Fu Ping'an's arm. Fu Ping'an was saddened by his tone. How much she yearns for her family, how much she envies Xiao now. Xiao knows that she has everything, whether it's her family or her husband.

Fu Ping'an helped the man to find a place to sit down. The man was relieved to see that Fu Ping'an didn't go. Fu Ping'an looked at the man's face, tilted his head and said, "are you hungry, or I'll buy you two pancake fruit mats."

The man is playing with his fingers with his head down. Fu Ping An thinks his voice is too small. The man doesn't hear it, so he says it again. But the man still sits there playing with his fingers and doesn't pay any attention to Fu Ping An. Fu Ping'an is depressed. If it's someone else, she may lose some money and put it on the man's side. After all, the man looks a bit like a tramp. At most, he is a clean tramp. But the man is Xiao's informed father, Fu Ping'an still wants to call Wei Chi Shaoyi.

"Why don't you come home with me first? It's too hot outside." Fu Ping'an's words do not know where to stimulate the man, the man suddenly raised his head, bright eyes pitifully looking at Fu Ping'an, a strong nod. His hands were still holding Fu Ping'an. It seemed that he was worried about Fu Ping'an running away. Fu Ping'an feels more and more sour in her heart. She has noticed that this man can have some mental problems.

"Come on." Although men have some mental problems, they are surprisingly sensitive to the word home. She stretched out a hand, the man immediately put his hand on his hand, his hand hit Fu Ping an a lot, Fu Ping An can't hold completely, he held Fu Ping An's hand in turn, warm.

Fu Ping An smiles and lets the man lead her. She turns around and takes the man away.

Fu Ping'an doesn't live with Xiaocai, but they are neighbors. They live in a middle and high-end community. Thanks to the convenience of small dishes, she can live here without paying rent. Xiaocai is said to be the welfare of the company, but Fu Ping'an knows that it is Xiaocai's own opinion.

"Come in and take off your shoes." Fu Ping'an broke away from the man's hand and bent down to take a pair of shoes for the man: "uncle, what's your name?"

The man was stunned. Fu Ping'an thought he didn't remember. When Fu Ping'an turned around, the man said, "Xiao He, my name is Xiao He."

Xiao He! Fu Ping'an silently read it several times in his heart, turned his head and looked at Xiao He: "Uncle Xiao, you sit down first, I'll go and give you a bowl of noodles to eat. We'll make something good in the evening. Now we'll fill your stomach with noodles. " Fu Ping'an turns around when he hears no answer for a long time. Sure enough, he smiles with a silly smile holding the cushion on the sofa. Fu Ping'an sighs. It seems that there is something wrong with Xiao He's spirit. From time to time, he is very normal, and from time to time he falls into his own world. Fu Ping'an frowns and complains in a low voice: "I don't know how Xiao knows how to take care of her father, how to make it like this?" Fu Ping'an worked in the kitchen for a long time and got Xiao He a bowl of noodles. The soup is tomato and egg soup, with a few green onions. It's very fragrant“ Uncle Xiao, come to eat. " Fu Ping'an came out with noodles, and Xiao He came over, picked up chopsticks and sat on the chair to eat. He ate a few mouthfuls and looked up at Fu Ping'an. Fu Ping'an looked at him puzzled. He suddenly laughed: "love, eat." Fu Ping'an's eyebrows softened, and she shook her head: "it's not time to eat yet. You can eat until seven o'clock. Do you like stewed pork and bone soup? Shall we make this at night