Wu Zhixiong guessed that Xia Ziqi must have run to the toilet to cry now.

If he was in the office, Wu Zhixiong would definitely come forward to appease him now, but the women's toilet was really inconvenient to go to.

"Quarrelsome?"

A look of surprise appeared on Tao Yuanyuan's face.

She didn't expect that He Junze, who looked mild-mannered, and Xia Ziqi, who looked cold, could quarrel.

Tao Yuanyuan put away the surprised expression on her face and continued to ask, "Then what is the reason for the quarrel between the two of them?"

She wanted to figure out the cause and effect of the matter, so that she could prescribe the right medicine.

"I don't know this very well, it's that Designer He stepped forward to talk to Designer Xia, and then Designer Xia suddenly jumped up irritably......"

Wu Zhixiong slowly recounted what had just happened.

In fact, he really couldn't figure out where the point that made Xia Ziqi angry.

Maybe He Junze did too much and disturbed Xia Ziqi's work.

Just as Wu Zhixiong thought, Xia Ziqi was now locking herself in the toilet, crying quietly.

Bei Yan bit her pink lips tightly, Xia Ziqi tried to control her emotions and not let herself make a sound.

But the low crying looked like a little beast was wronged.

Ning Mo'an wanted to go back to the office and continue to draw, but suddenly felt that his bladder was swollen and wanted to go to the toilet.

She hurried to the toilet, and after solving the problem, she heard a strange sound in the toilet.

Ning Mo'an wanted to leave, but she stood up and listened carefully.

The voice seemed to be someone crying.

Ning Mo'an frowned and walked to the suspicious door frame: "Who is inside?"

She asked loudly, startling Xia Ziqi, who was hiding inside.

Xia Ziqi was crying so much just now that she didn't notice someone coming in at all.

She hurriedly stopped crying, and bean-sized tears rolled down her cheeks.

Xia Ziqi shrank back for fear of being seen.

She pretended to be nobody, but Ning Mo'an had already seen Xia Ziqi's shoes.

"Come out, I've seen you. ”

Ning Mo'an opened his mouth lightly, his voice calm.

Xia Ziqi still had a hint of luck and was reluctant to come out.

But Ning Mo'an fought with her to the end.

Ning Mo'an stood in front of the toilet door and blocked the exit: "If you don't come out, I'll wait here until you come out." ”

These shoes are very familiar, she remembers that when Xia Ziqi came to the stage for a meeting today, she wore this pair of flesh-pink Hua Tiannu with small broken diamonds on the edge, which was very chic.

When Xia Ziqi heard her say this, she was so frightened that she withdrew her tears.

She hurriedly picked up a tissue, wiped the tears from her face, and pretended to be very good.

Xia Ziqi pushed open the door and faced Ning Mo'an's sharp eyes.

She subconsciously avoided Ning Mo'an's gaze and called in a low voice, "Minister." ”

Xia Ziqi's voice was still hoarse and choked with the cry she had just cried, and Ning Mo'an saw her red eyes at a glance, and frowned: "Why are you hiding here crying, who bullied you?"

Ning Mo'an was a calf protector, and he was a little annoyed when he saw his team members crying.

If she let Ning Mo'an know that someone was bullying her team members, she would definitely come to the door.

Facing Ning Mo'an's questioning, Xia Ziqi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no." ”