Chapter 54.54
Those two words that deliberately wanted to embarrass him, and he felt frustrated for the first time in history. Liang Qiao regretted it incomparably, she couldn't accept her bitter and mean attitude of resentful woman.
What's more, if you treat him as a prostitute, isn't it still yourself who scolds him......
Guan Heng still stood under the light with his head down, as if he was settled.
The silence in the air began to ferment, and Liang Qiao only felt that a depressed qi entered his body with his breathing, and finally it was all blocked in his chest, and if she didn't dredge it, she would explode.
She suddenly straightened up, slapped Guan Heng's ears with both hands, and quickly retracted it, while shouting: "Withdraw." β
Guan Heng was stunned by her, raised his head and looked at her a little stupidly, what, what do you mean?
Just as those words would not really be withdrawn with this order, the depression in Liang Qiao's heart could not be dissipated lightly because of this meager remedy, but she could only try her best to save it now.
"I take back those words, that's not my style. You can pretend that you haven't heard of it, so that we can all be comfortable. Liang Qiao was still a little irritable, and scratched his hair, "Do you have a cigarette?" β
It turns out that what was said can be withdrawn like this, and today is really a long insight.
But does it mean that you are no longer angry?
ββ¦β¦ No. Guan Heng paused, "You still smoke?" β
Liang Qiao scratched his head again, put his hand in his pocket, and leaned on the sink, "I don't know anything." β
Guan Heng glanced at her: "Cook." β
Liang Qiao glanced at him angrily: "Get out of ......"
The atmosphere became eerie again.
Guan Heng stood in front of her, and his feet didn't move. His hand was raised slightly, as if he wanted to touch her, but he obviously didn't dare, so he only moved and put his hand in his pants pocket.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Liang Qiao was a little nervous for some reason, and raised his eyes to look at the way he came. Guan Heng reacted quickly, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her to a rather dimly lit corner at the end of the corridor.
-- A male colleague of the magazine.
When the man entered the bathroom, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Then, in the darkness where you could barely see each other's silhouettes, the four eyes glared at each other.
Liang Qiao leaned against the wall and sneered: "What, I'm very unsightly? β
It's really a big wrong, it's obvious that you're nervous...... Guan Heng almost wanted to push her down and repair her immediately, but now that their status is obviously unequal, how dare he make a mistake, he can only endure this breath.
The male colleague quickly left, and Guan Heng still grabbed her wrist, pressed against her and didn't move, and didn't speak.
Liang Qiao pushed him away a little, straightened his clothes and planned to leave. Guan Heng's hand pushed against the wall next to her, blocking her way.
"I'm not done yet."
Liang Qiao looked at him for a while, then leaned back: "Then you continue." β
Inevitably, there was some contact between the two bodies, and the familiar shallow smell of her body was all between his noses, and something seemed to be growing quietly in the darkness. Guan Heng wanted to hug her a lot, but he couldn't, so he could only get closer quietly.
As for the matter, he pondered for a moment before explaining in a low voice: "That money is not a breakup fee. β
He wasn't so stingy, how could the breakup fee only be given so much - of course he didn't dare to say it.
"What's that?" Liang Qiao asked in a calm tone.
Guan Heng pursed his lips and whispered, "The salary of the caregiver...... Didn't you ask me to pay you, we are together every day, I can figure out how many hours there are. β
"If you can't figure it out, just send a million? That's generous...... What a blessing to have a boss like you. β
She spoke half jokingly and half mockingly, and Guan Heng didn't know whether she was dissatisfied with this explanation, but she still quickly followed: "You continue to do it, I will send it to you, will it?" β
I really know how to borrow a donkey from the slope......
Liang Qiao rolled his eyes in the dark, "I'm sorry I don't have time, I still have to go to work, you can ask for another master." In the end, he couldn't hold back, and said sourly, "There are so many young and beautiful young models, they are more eye-catching, just pick a few and take them home." β
Guan Heng didn't say anything, only pressed his whole body up.
"Are you angry with this......" he whispered in a sudden tone, then laughed in a low voice, leaned his face to her ear, whispered into her ear, and deliberately sprayed her with hot air, "That was prepared by others for Lao Gao, I didn't touch any of them." β
Liang Qiao sighed twice, "Didn't touch it?" Eating ice cream with a quilt on your facet? β
"When did you cover the quilt, it's so hot, I sleep by myself......" Guan Heng rubbed and rubbed on her, grabbing her hand to lead somewhere, "I don't believe you check it, it only recognizes you alone." β
Liang Qiao was obediently pulled over by him, touched the thing that was gradually getting harder, grabbed it fiercely, and immediately hissed in pain: "Tap, tap!" β
Liang Qiao snorted coldly, and suddenly raised an arm across his neck, Guan Heng reflexively dodged back, and was pressed against the wall by Liang Qiao. Her forearms pressed against his throat, preventing him from moving.
"The hooligan has also played out of the realm, how many people have I said this kind of thing, huh?"
The most vulnerable place was restrained, Guan Heng didn't dare to move at all, his head was tightly pressed against the wall behind him, and two words were squeezed out of his oppressed throat with difficulty: "No, there is!" β
Where would Liang Qiao believe it, he sighed very softly and asked him, "What is the name of that young model?" β
ββ¦β¦ Which one? β
"What's in it? Which one have you played that you don't know yourself? Liang Qiao said coldly.
Guan Heng wanted to cry without tears: "I really, I didn't play, I sent four ......"
"Do you want to talk about it?" Liang Qiao's arm used a little more force.
"I say I say!" Guan Heng's face was about to turn red, and both hands pressed her arms, but he didn't dare to push her hard. βMelinaβ¦β¦β
Liang Qiao snorted disdainfully, and slowly let go of his hand: "I still said that I didn't play, don't you remember the name quite clearly." β
Guan Heng covered his neck and coughed violently, wanting to die.
It's really wronged!! Bending into a trick!! He only had one bite of ice cream!!
"Come back to me when you really figure it out." Liang Qiao tugged at his crumpled sleeves and finally left a sentence.
Guan Heng hurriedly grabbed her wrist, "What do you want me to think?" β
Liang Qiao removed his hand and looked at him without any ups and downs: "If you don't know anything, then don't look for me." β
"Hey!"
Guan Heng shouted at her back, and Liang Qiao didn't stop walking and didn't look back. Seeing her figure disappear around the corner, Guan Heng leaned back and hammered the wall twice in frustration.
In order to facilitate the office, Jinyue rented a vacant office on the fourth floor of the Dingyuan Building, which is not continuous, and is being cleaned up, and it is expected that colleagues from the original Boyuan Media and Fanhua Magazine will be able to move in soon.
Prior to this, Xia Boyuan, the newly appointed general manager of Jinyue, came to Yueji to inspect the work.
When Wan Qian came to work that morning, he happened to encounter a car accident and closed the road, and he would be an hour late for a detour, so he had to call Liang Qiao and ask her to be responsible for receiving Mr. Xia first.
When Liang Qiao received the order, he just walked to the door of the company with his pancakes, and when he heard that Mr. Xia would arrive within twenty minutes, he simply didn't go upstairs and ran to the security room.
The old man who helped her cover before, Liang Qiao was often seen when he first moved here, but then he was gone, and I heard that he was taken abroad by his son to enjoy his old age.
Liang Qiao came to the security room to look for him a lot, he hung around too many times, and he was familiar with the security guards, so he asked someone for a small bench to sit at the door and wait while eating pancakes.
said twenty minutes, but it turned out that Xia Boyuan arrived in less than ten minutes.
Liang Qiao's pancakes were bitten to the last bite, and he saw a white car stop from a distance, and a long-legged Oba, khaki trench coat, dark slacks, and the hem of his clothes flew when he walked against the wind, and he was so handsome that he flew up.
Xia Boyuan is a famous diamond king in the circle, his photos have been circulating wildly in the studio in recent days, Liang Qiao has also been fortunate to see a few, I have to say, although they are all long legs, but Xia Boyuan's style is obviously much more handsome than Guan Heng's neuropath.
Liang Qiao hurriedly stuffed the last bite of pancake into his mouth and beckoned to him from afar. Xia Boyuan also saw her, and walked towards this side with long legs.
Liang Qiao turned his back, quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then turned around after tidying up his appearance, and bowed a standard 90Β° bow to Xia Boyuan, who just walked in front of her: "Mr. Xia is good!" β
Xia Boyuan was taken aback by her: "Hey, hey, hurry up." β
Liang Qiao straightened up, with the enthusiastic smile of the Young Pioneers facing the leader on his face: "It's really famous, it's better to meet Mr. Xia, and sure enough, Yushu is in the wind, chic and dignified, and the talent here, please-"
The speed of this string of words was too fast and did not pause, Xia Boyuan was happy after reacting, this girl is really funny.
Xia Boyuan walked to the lobby under the guidance of Liang Qiao's doglegs, and said to her with a smile: "I heard that the editor-in-chief Wan said that the one who came to pick me up was a social flower who was pleasing to herself, and it really lived up to her reputation." It is an honor to be greeted by the social flower in person. β
Liang Qiao bowed his head modestly: "Where and where, you have a good reputation." My name is Liang Qiao, you can call me Xiao Liang, of course, you can also call me Shehua. After making a serious joke, she smiled again, "I represent the highest level of appearance of our magazine, this is true, but that was before you came, after you came, the throne of the social flower is yours." β
"Oh, don't." Xia Boyuan laughed, "I'm not interested in the throne of Shehua, you can continue to sit." β
Liang Qiao led Xia Boyuan to the elevator entrance, and just as an elevator arrived, she bent down again, and stretched out her arms: "Please." β
"You're welcome." Xia Boyuan walked in with a smile, and just happened to take a look at the people inside, and the smile on his face was deeper, "Mr. Guan, what a coincidence." β
Guan Heng glared fiercely at the woman who was still full of drama just now, and now she entered the elevator but was trying to reduce her sense of storage, and then glanced at Xia Boyuan lightly, "Why are you here." β
"Find out ahead of time." Xia Bo said from afar, "I have to go to Fanhua in the afternoon." Yueji and Fanhua have similar styles, and it is inevitable to make adjustments after the merger, so I will take a look at the situation of the two first, and I can also consider how to coordinate. β
When Xia Boyuan was appointed, Guan Heng had already handed over the management of Jinyue Culture to him, and he was not interested in these things, so he nodded and knew it.
Liang Qiao had been standing behind Xia Boyuan's left, pretending not to see the familiar figure next to him, staring at Xia Boyuan's back without squinting, and the fabric of the windbreaker was about to be burned out of a hole by her gaze.
The eyes can't see, but the ears still habitually catch his voice. He and Xia Boyuan talked in a low voice, his posture was calm and calm, and he didn't look like the same person with the neurotic look in front of her.
They hadn't seen each other for three days after that night, had they?
Xia Boyuan and Guan Heng chatted a few more words, and suddenly realized that they didn't press the floor at all, so he turned his head and shouted: "Shehua, what floor is our office on?" β
Why does Nima have to be called Shehua at this time......
Liang Qiao coughed, trying to maintain his calm: "18th floor." β
Guan Heng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Liang Qiao fiercely when Xia Boyuan leaned over to press the button.
Returning to the Society...... Why don't you go to heaven!
It's like a year......
Finally arrived at the 18th floor, Xia Boyuan and Guan Heng said goodbye and went out first, Liang Qiao followed behind him without squinting, stepped out of the elevator and took two steps, she secretly turned around, only to see that in the elevator door that was about to close, Guan Heng gritted his teeth and waved his fist at her.
Liang Qiao took Xia Boyuan all the way to the office, clapped his hands twice, and was about to introduce Xia Boyuan to his colleagues, when he suddenly found that everyone's eyes looking at him were extremely ambiguous.
She glanced at a long, silver-gray gift box on her desk, with a dark ribbon tied to the top, and the letters on it vaguely identified the flower brand.
Xia Boyuan obviously saw it too, and glanced at her with a smile: "Yo, the market of social flowers is good." β
Liang Qiao continued to introduce Xia Boyuan to everyone without changing his face, "Everyone must already know this handsome guy, it is Mr. Xia, who will lead us to the pinnacle of life in the future, applause!" β
The others were kind and cordial, and after saying a few words, there was no arrogance at all, and many colleagues simply gathered around and chatted with him.
In the midst of the bustle, Liang Qiao sneaked back to his seat while people were not paying attention, and carefully opened the box:
-- There are more than 19 bright red cinnabar roses inside.