The comers are not good.

The four words came to mind, and Jiang Rou deliberately shrank into Bo Jingyao's arms, and whispered: "You misunderstood, it was Jingyao who was bullying me, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

The intimate actions of the two looked in Lu Keke's eyes, and her face was ugly: "I don't care, Brother Jingyao hasn't been here for a long time, you are not allowed to leave today!"

"Coco, the matter of the two husbands and wives, what are you making a fuss about. Zhou Shao'an came over and hooked up with my Lu Keke's shoulder: "If you make the third sister-in-law cry again, the third sister-in-law will not be able to wash it when he jumps into the Yellow River." ”

Lu Keke likes Bo Jingyao, and it has never been a secret in the circle.

Zhou Shaoan was not surprised to see her posture, but seeing Jiang Rou's pitiful appearance, he subconsciously wanted to help Jiang Rou.

Lu Keke glared and said angrily: "She dares?!"

"Why don't you dare? Zhou Shaoan said to Bo Jingyao and Jiang Rou: "Sanshao, I'll help you stop this crazy girl, you should go back with your sister-in-law quickly." ”

As he spoke, he dragged Lu Keke, who was screaming and struggling, to leave.

Jiang Rou retracted her gaze on Lu Keke and took Bo Jingyao's arm: "Can you go?" ”

In short, Jiang Rou didn't want to stay here.

Bo Jingyao stared at her with deep eyes, and his voice was cold with unknown meaning: "Jiang Rou, I really underestimate you." ”

Jiang Rou lowered her eyes lightly, not explaining or denying. After a while, she said, "Don't you don't like to see me, and think that I am not worthy of you, and that it is an eyesore? ”

Without waiting for him to answer, Jiang Rou let go of the hand holding him and walked in the direction of the elevator.

No one noticed that not far behind them, a handsome and gentle young man in a white suit was watching them intently from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the figures of both of them disappeared in front of the reclosed casino that Bai Shaoyang recovered his emotions and continued to talk to the American man on the side.

got into Bo Jingyao's car, buckled up his seat belt and said, "You send me home to change my clothes." ”

There are many people in the company, and the red slip dress is too sexy to go to work.

What's more, those employees in the marketing department now all treat her as a thorn in the flesh, eager to strip her naked clothes and spit on her as a vixen who betrays her hue.

She wants to go back like this, and she doesn't know what to talk about behind her back.

Face and self-esteem are expensive things, in the more than ten years in the orphanage, she has long gone.

She doesn't mind what others think of her, but after all, it's a company, or the Bo family's company, Jiang Rou still has to be a little decent after all.

It turns out that the cold villa is home in her eyes?

Bo Jingyao's eyes deepened, and his long fingers lightly pressed the steering wheel: "Did I say I would let you go home?"

Jiang Rou's fingertips trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at Bo Jingyao: "Where else do you want to take me?"

The man's thin lips gently curled a little, and the contour lines of the side face were cold, and the serious man was less of his usual cynicism, and the more cold and deep he looked, she couldn't see through.

Faintly, Jiang Rou felt that he was very strange.

Jiang Rou took a deep breath and said in a slow voice: "Jing Yao, I didn't mean to embarrass you when I said those words in the casino just now. I'm really not used to it, and I don't know how to play. Whatever you want me to do during this time, I will cooperate with you. You've been trampling on me for half a month, can't you be angry? Do you have to make your own wife so embarrassed and a joke?"

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and her choked voice seemed like she would cry at any time.

If it weren't for the acting skills that she had just said to cry and cried, Bo Jingyao might have softened her heart earlier.

But now......

A hint of ridicule flashed over his thin lips: "Jiang Rou, I see that you not only studied the wrong architectural design in college, you should go to Beiying to take the theater exam." It's almost the same as being a secretary for me, it's almost the same as being an actor. ”

Bo Jingyao slowed down the car, rested his elbow on the car window, stroked his chin with his long fingers, and said with interest: "Maybe it's fun to scratch my head and make me happy, I, as a husband, can also throw some money and let you give full play to your strengths." ”

The joking words were undoubtedly humiliating her Chiguoguo, mocking her for pretending to be pitiful to him.

Jiang Rou clenched her palms: "Jing Yao." ”

"Pretending to be pitiful to a man is indeed a good idea. Unfortunately, you're using the wrong object. For a woman like you who loves vanity and does whatever it takes, I will not pity you. ”

The man snorted lightly, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

With the open top open, the wind was blowing, Jiang Rou was caught off guard and was almost thrown out, and hurriedly held the car door, and the wind blew his eyes to hurt: "Bo Jingyao, you are enough, you stop!"

The man's thin lips seemed to be raised, ignoring her fear and begging for mercy.

More like a cruel abuser, admiring her frightened look.

Jiang Rou's nails almost cut through the blue paint of the body, and her slender body was curled up in a ball, and her eyes were red. It's not pretending, she's really afraid.

In the end, she was just a girl who had just turned twenty.

The car stopped just when she almost collapsed.

It's not a Wangjiang villa, it's a company.

Unwilling to reluctant, Jiang Rou still went back to the marketing department.

The dress with suspenders, the snow shoulders are all exposed, and the career line is so deep that people can't help but be envious and jealous, and they cast their eyes and focus on her.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, her skin seemed to be gnawed by ants inch by inch, and fear and chill arose on the soles of her feet.

She bit her lip tightly, endured the discomfort in her heart, returned to her office, picked up her bag and went to the bathroom to wash her face vigorously.

Swallowing a pill and looking at herself in the mirror covered with cold sweat, Jiang Rou felt better.

Jiang Rou wiped the water stains on her face, wiped her lipstick, looked a lot better, slowed down, and when she was about to go back to the office, she didn't want Xiao Mingna to come over with another female colleague, Xie Ling.

As soon as they saw Jiang Rou, the faces of the two changed, Xiao Mingna hooked her red lips, and said in a weird manner: "Yo, who did I say, it turned out to be Jiang Rou who was dressed up." It's really a person who relies on clothes and Buddha relies on gold, and I almost can't recognize it. ”

When Jiang Rou walked past her expressionlessly, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she saw Xie Ling stretching out her legs in front of her without a trace, trying to trip her.

Jiang Rou's nails pinched her palm, as if she didn't see it, she stepped on her high heels directly, and suddenly Xie Ling let out a miserable scream: "Jiang Rou, you let go of me." ”

"Kindergarten children don't play mentally handicapped games, so I ask you not to show off your IQ. After Jiang Rou finished speaking, she turned around and left, and the angry Xiao Mingna and the two stomped their feet and spat at her back: "Slut, less proud!"

Xie Ling echoed: "That's it, when Sanshao gets tired of her, I see how she can stay at Bosch!"

Speaking of this, as if she remembered something, she turned her head to Xiao Mingna and said, "Nana, I heard that Jiang Rou is only twenty years old and a sophomore. How could the company recruit someone like her? Could she be a Bosch who had been submerged before to enter?"