Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Chapter 149 I Can Wait

Ever since Luo Xiaomi learned that Zhao Qianqian was Shang Zhuyi, the two of them have been stuck together almost every day, like two sticky cakes stacked together, and they can't be separated no matter what.

Luo Xiaomi doesn't have a car, so when she goes to work, Shang Zhuyi gets up a little earlier than usual, goes downstairs to her house and waits for her to go to the company together. At noon, she and Luo Xiaomi usually eat together. Guo Luochen, a fan friend of mine, would come over sometimes, and after work at night, Luo Xiaomi would often go to his house to prepare delicious food for her, and would occasionally stay overnight.

Although the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong, but a receptionist who suddenly got so close to the president's wife would inevitably be gossiped about.

Beside the washstand in the bathroom, several female staff members were chatting twitteringly while applying makeup in the mirror.

"Hey, have you noticed recently that the new receptionist seems to be very close to Ms. Zhao?" A sharp girl rang out, and one of them said something.

"I thought I was the only one who noticed it. The two of them seem to be in good shape. It seems that the newcomer has only been in the company for a few days." Another person echoed.

"Hey, tell me, what is she trying to get close to Miss Zhao on purpose? It can't be called a pure friend, can it?"

"That's right, how could it be a simple friend, they must want to cling to Ms. Zhao and achieve their own goals, but, for a person like her, it's useless to cling to any powerful people, and they will definitely look down on her. "

"I just realized when you mentioned her appearance. That day I saw that her face was dry and peeling."

"Hey, it's really disgusting. How can anyone want this kind of woman?"

Although the bathroom is big, it has a strong echo. Luo Xiaomi heard everything they said. Her body trembled like a sieve, her white teeth tightly bit her lower lip, and her small face immediately pulled down.

In fact, Luo Xiaomi is not as ugly as they said, but she has always been lazy and doesn't like makeup, and she has never paid much attention to skin care. In the end, a beautiful girl with exquisite facial features On the face, compared with others, the skin quality is half as bad.

What Luo Xiaomi was angry with was not their evaluation of her appearance, the key was their smearing of the friendship between her and Shang Zhuyi.

The friendship between them has experienced life and death, experienced parting, how can it accommodate their casual embellishment.

snort!

See how I deal with you guys!

Luo Xiaomi tried her best to suppress her anger, stared at her high heels, and walked to the sink, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Shh! Stop talking." Seeing her approaching, several people suddenly fell silent.

She glanced at them lightly, didn't say anything, just washed her hands.

The few people looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't intend to leave. In the bathroom, my sister used makeup as an excuse to be lazy, which was something he and the others often did.

After washing her hands, she walked towards the door. While they were not paying attention, she took out a bottle of hand sanitizer in her handbag and poured it down.

"Oh!" Soon there was a shrill scream, "It hurts so much!"

Luo Xiaomi, who had been waiting to watch the show, folded her arms around her chest, raised the corners of her mouth, chuckled lightly, and said coldly, "Next time you still gossip behind others' backs, beware of retribution!"

"You!" The person who fell was helped up by several people, and wanted to refute angrily, but she took it back with a haughty stare.

Luo Xiaomi ignored it and walked away on her own.

It was impossible for her not to care about what they said.

It's just that the originally good mood was disturbed by those few people, which is really uncomfortable.

Glancing at the watch on her wrist, it was just time to rest, she thought about it, and walked towards the lounge...

"Hey, why are you here?" Shang Zhuyi held a cup of freshly brewed coffee in his hand, and was about to turn around when he almost bumped into Guo Luochen.

This lounge is the staff's lounge. Normally speaking, Guo Luochen's office is so big, so he wouldn't normally show up here. It's strange to see him here suddenly today.

"I want to talk to you." Guo Luochen didn't answer her question, and said to himself.

His forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his heart was beating rapidly in his chest, probably because of nervousness, he suddenly felt dry mouth.

But he knew that if he didn't seize the opportunity this time, maybe he would never have the courage again.

Thinking of this, he tightened his grip on the velvet box in his pocket.

"What's the matter? So serious?" Shang Zhuyi said indifferently, stepped down from the chair next to him, and took a sip of coffee leisurely, completely unaware of what happened.

"Zhuyi, I like you." He said these words forcefully, as if he had exhausted all his hostility, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, "I know you may not have feelings for me, but I have feelings for you." , the original intention remains the same, you don’t have to be so anxious to promise me now, I can wait, give me an answer after you think it over!”

Shang Zhuyi was stunned, with his mouth half open, and wanted to say something, but found that his throat was so dry and hoarse, she couldn't accept this suddenness for a while, and was at a loss for what to do.

"Here you are." He brought her an opened velvet jewelry box, inside which was a delicate ring. "Think about it, wear it to see me."

He left a sentence and strode out of the lounge.

When she raised her head, she was alone in the lounge, her eyes shifted, and her eyes met Luo Xiaomi's eyes at the door.

"Xiao Mi." Luo Xiaomi saw everything in the scene just now, she was stunned, her heart seemed to be shattered into ice shards, her eyebrows were knit together, it was so uncomfortable that she felt that it hurt to breathe.

"Xiaomi, it's not what you think." Shang Zhuyi hurriedly explained, before she could say another word, Luo Xiaomi had already chased her out.

Damn!

Standing on the side of the road, Shang Zhuyi cursed fiercely.

Winter nights come very quickly, and it happens to be the rush hour for get off work. Finding someone in the crowd is harder than finding a needle.

However, when she thought that Luo Xiaomi didn't bring anything with her and didn't take a car, she couldn't stop at all.

She hadn't been away for a long time, and she shouldn't have run far. She walked forward aimlessly while thinking.

She forgot to add a coat, and she couldn't help protecting her arms from the wind of the winter night, and the headlights made her eyes hurt... She still kept walking.

At some point, she stopped, seeing that the bustling streets lost the baby, replaced by an empty bus station and a quiet and somewhat dim road.

She was suddenly a little overwhelmed. After walking in high heels for so long, the pain in her heels and the soreness in her calves quickly spread to her brain, so she had no choice but to sit on a bench by the bus stop.

Looking at her watch, she suddenly panicked. It is already nine o'clock in the evening, and the time of the last bus shown on the bus stop here is 55:[-].

She let out a long sigh, she was as sick as a dropped cucumber, and it was really over now, she had nothing on her body except the ring that Gu Luochen gave her.

Now, she didn't find Xiaomi and got lost, so she could only admit it.

She couldn't sit still any longer, she stood up from the bench, and wanted to see if there were any pedestrians or vehicles passing by, so she could ask for help.

But after waiting for almost half an hour, no one or car was encountered on the road, Shang Zhuyi became more and more flustered, and began to feel uneasy.

Just when she was considering whether to walk back by instinct, she saw a car driving towards her quickly, she took a big step outside, waving her arms desperately, for fear that the other party would not see her .

The car made a screeching sound and stopped abruptly beside her.

A closer look reveals a black Bugatti Veyron.Then, the window was quickly rolled down.

What was imprinted in front of his eyes was a face that Shang Zhuyi didn't want to see the most, handsome and handsome, but also stern, with sharp eyes like knives, as if he would kill people every minute.

Ji Mujue!

Oh My God!No way, how unlucky am I that I can meet him like this?

Shang Zhuyi silently felt sorry for himself for a few seconds.

"What are you fooling around here at night?" He looked her up and down, and asked her first, his tone was neither serious nor angry, but not angry.

"I... I'm lost." She stammered and replied, not daring to let him look in her eyes, as if avoiding something.

Hold back!Shang Zhuyi!hold onto!

Now only he can help you, you have to control your temper.

Her tone was very soft, completely different from the way she vowed to slap him behind his back that day.

"Get in the car!" He said two words briefly, but he sounded like an order.

"Uh... I'll just go back by myself," Shang Zhuyi hurriedly pushed it off. Originally, she wanted to answer the phone with him and ask Guo Luochen to pick her up, but considering the awkward relationship between him and her now, she felt that it would be better to change it. way.

"That... you... can you lend me 100 yuan? I can take a taxi back."

After hearing this, Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows, as if expressing his displeasure.

"No money!" He said coldly.

no money?

This word from Ji Mujue, the president of Ji's Group, is simply a fantasy, even the sow would not believe this kind of nonsense.

This person obviously doesn't want to borrow it!

Really, the richer you are, the more stingy you become, be careful to become a penny-pinching iron cock!

Shang Zhuyi said angrily in his heart.

"If you don't come up, if you don't come up I'll go!" Seeing Shang Zhuyi standing still, Ji Mujue said impatiently.

Shang Zhuyi panicked, for fear that he would be thrown in the desolate outskirts.

Hey, forget it, the situation is urgent now, I can't take care of so much, let's get in the car first.

With this thought in mind, Shang Zhuyi pulled the men away, and Ma Liuer got into the co-pilot's seat.

When Ji Mujue saw her coming in, he didn't say much, he just lowered the gas pedal again, only in the darkness, did he see his eyes flicker, revealing something, like surprise, and joy.