221 Do you feel my deep love?
Sure enough, Wen Qing is not a good thing, and even her younger brother Wen Junyan is not a good thing!
The more Xu Chunjiao thought about it, the more angry she became, and the hand holding the quilt became harder and harder.
Bai Ying sensed that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly broke her hand, "Chunjiao, what's wrong with you?" You speak, don't scare Mom. ”
Xu Chunjiao shook her head, her voice was a little hoarse, "Mom, I have a headache and want to sleep again." ”
Last night's design of He Yiming, Xu Chunjiao didn't want to sue Bai Yingzuo.
One is because the result is unsatisfactory, and the other is that this matter is between her and Zhai Bin.
As for Wen Junyan provoking her, Xu Chunjiao felt embarrassed and didn't want to talk about Bo.
Bai Ying was not worried about Xu Chunjiao, but seeing that she had already lay down, Bai Ying sighed helplessly.
"Even if you want to sleep, you have to change the bed quilt first, this quilt is wet." Bai Ying said, and pulled the quilt.
For a moment, the pulling action in Bai Ying's hand reminded Xu Chunjiao of those men last night.
"Ahh
Bai Ying was frightened, and her hands froze in midair.
"It's annoying! You go out, I'm left alone, you leave me alone! Xu Chunjiao jumped up and pushed Bai Ying out of the door directly.
drove Bai Ying away, Xu Chunjiao locked the door directly, and then took out a new set of quilts from the cabinet, kicked off the wet quilt on the bed, and wrapped the whole person in the quilt.
"Damn Wen Junyan, I remember you! You wait for me! Thinking of the humiliation she suffered last night, Xu Chunjiao gritted her teeth with hatred.
After calming down for a while, Xu Chunjiao reached out to touch her phone.
"It's me, what happened last night failed." Xu Chunjiao pursed her lips, and the hand holding the phone tightened and tightened, "Zhai Bin, you check now, I want to know where Wen Junyan is!" ”
"What happened last night? Why are you only contacting me now? Zhai Bin's inquiry came from the other side of the phone, in fact, at this time, he wanted to know the truth of last night.
Xu Chunjiao told Zhai Bin about last night's incident, but in the whole process of telling, her face was extremely pale.
"Did you say anything to Wen Junyan?" Listening to the whole department, Zhai Bin is most concerned about this matter.
Especially thinking of Wen Qing's attitude towards himself last night, Zhai Bin felt even more bottomless, afraid that things would be messed up by Xu Chunjiao.
"No, what can I say?" Xu Chunjiao smiled mockingly, "Do you have a plan with me?" Ha, I'm not stupid, if I sell you, will you still support me? ”
Xu Chunjiao said it as a matter of course, and Zhai Bin on the other side of the phone did not speak again.
"Zhai Bin, I don't have to worry about Wen Qing about what Wen Junyan did last night, but you have to help me deal with Wen Junyan!" This is Xu Chunjiao's only request, and she thinks it is very reasonable.
However, Zhai Bin hesitated.
Dealing with Wen Junyan is aimed at Wen Qing, although Zhai Bin also hates Wen Junyan, he doesn't want to see Wen Qing sad for Wen Junyan.
Sensing Zhai Bin's hesitation, Xu Chunjiao snorted coldly, "Zhai Bin, what are you still hesitating about?" Don't forget, we both had a share of last night's incident. ”
Unable to hear Zhai Bin's response, Xu Chunjiao accentuated her tone, "You said, if Wen Qing knew that you had a role in designing Brother Yiming, what would she think of you?" ”
"Xu Chunjiao, don't go too far, do you think you can take advantage of this matter?" Zhai Bin was very dissatisfied with Xu Chunjiao's threatening tone.
"I can't take advantage of it, because the plan failed last night, Brother Yiming may not think of me!" Thinking that the plan had failed, Xu Chunjiao's eyes turned red, "If I can't get Brother Yiming, don't expect to get Wen Qing's woman!" ”
Zhai Bin on the phone was silent all of a sudden.
He knew that Xu Chunjiao was right, if this matter was known by Wen Qing, the image he had worked so hard in Wen Qing's heart would be gone.
"Zhai Bin, now that you and I are in the same boat, you have no room for regret." Xu Chunjiao didn't like Zhai Bin's silence, and added another fire to her words.
"Don't hurt Wen Qing." With a long silence, Zhai Bin finally relented.
Xu Chunjiao knew that he had compromised, and a smug smile appeared on her face, "Don't worry, I just want to know where Wen Junyan is now!" ”
"Okay." Zhai Bin paused, "After I find out, I will send you a message." ”
"But, Xu Chunjiao, you have to remember our deal, if Wen Qing knows about it......" Zhai Bin dragged out his last note.
Xu Chunjiao immediately intervened, "Of course, I won't break our agreement." ”
After speaking, Xu Chunjiao hung up the phone, so she wouldn't wait to listen to Zhai Bin teach herself.
*
In Wen Qing's office, she was burying her head in drawing the design drawings, and He Yiming was silently watching with her hands on her cheeks.
In fact, since the two of them arrived here, no matter what Wen Qing did, He Yiming was like a sunflower, always paying attention to Wen Qing's actions.
Even, when she got up to get Wen Jiàn, he had to follow her, like a toddler.
Finally drew two prototypes, Wen Qing stood up and wanted to go to the pantry to make a cup of milk tea.
But as soon as she walked to the door of the office, she remembered He Yiming in the office, and was about to turn around and ask him if he wanted to drink something, when she felt hit in the back.
She shook her body, and then an extra hand appeared on her waist,
Tang wrapped his arms around her tightly.
"He Yiming." There was no need to look back, Wen Qing knew who the person behind her was, she sighed a little helplessly, and looked up at him, "Don't always follow me, won't you be bored?" ”
"Follow you so you won't get bored." He Yiming hooked the corners of his mouth, simply buried his head in her neck, and took a deep sniff of her body.
His coquettish behavior made Wen Qing amused and speechless.
Without waiting for her to say anything, he rubbed her face and said aggrievedly: "You promised me, as long as I don't feel bored, I can stay by your side." ”
Wen Qing was slightly stunned, when she came, she seemed to have said such a thing, but what was the matter with his obviously complaining tone?
"Ahem." Just when Wen Qing was stunned, designer Xiao Wang came over, and when she saw Wen Qing noticing herself, she hurriedly handed her the design drawings, "Mr. Wen, this is last week's list, you see, if it's okay, I'll let the master do it." ”
Wen Qing nodded, took the drawings and was about to go back to the office, but as soon as she moved, she noticed that something was wrong.
He Yiming is still holding her!
And they stood at the door for a long time in this ambiguous posture, that is, the whole office saw the two of them kissing me and me!
In the blink of an eye, Wen Qing went from her face to her neck, and even had a tendency to continue to extend downward, so much so that He Yiming wanted to explore the scenery under her clothes several times.
It's a pity that from his point of view, he can't see the spring color that is well covered by clothes.
"He Yiming, you let go." She touched He Yiming with her elbow and whispered to him to let go.
He Yiming pretended not to hear it, who made her voice as thin as a mosquito, so he wouldn't admit that he just wanted to tease her.
Seeing He Yiming pretending to be garlic, Wen Qing was ashamed and annoyed, and slammed an elbow into his abdomen.
He Yiming was in pain, his hand had just been released, Wen Qing had already slipped out, and at the same time, he had an extra cup in his hand.
"Help me make a cup of milk tea, more milk and less sugar, thank you!" Wen Qing patted He Yiming's shoulder, and her voice rose slightly.
Hearing that she was in a good mood, He Yiming resigned himself to the pantry.
By the time He Yiming returned to the office after making milk tea, Wen Qing had already finished talking to Xiao Wang.
When Xiao Wang came out of it, he happened to pass by He Yiming, and his eyes were a little unnatural.
He Yiming didn't care what others thought, anyway, he was willing to pester Wen Qing and follow her around.
"Ready, try my craft." The mug was gently placed on the table, and He Yiming said in a tone of invitation.
Wen Qing glanced up at him, only to feel that his face was full of pride, and couldn't help glaring at him.
"It's all ready-made, where does the craftsmanship come from?" She wouldn't admit that she was deliberately hitting him.
He Yiming didn't care, but was still complacent, "What I rushed is different from others, I don't believe you can taste it." ”
"What's the difference?" Wen Qing put down the pen in her hand and took a sip from the cup, the taste seemed to be really different.
It's just that Wen Qing couldn't taste the difference, anyway, it was delicious, so she looked at He Yiming suspiciously.
He Yiming pulled over the chair with a fart, he spread his hands on the table, his head lying on his arm, tilting his head to look at her.
"I've put love in this." He said very calmly, "Have you drunk?" Is my love for you strong? ”
Wen Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly.
He Yiming laughed in a low voice, his family Wen Qing is so cute, and he is cute when he rolls his eyes.
"Who taught you?" She knocked him on the head.
"No one teaches, that's what I say from the heart." He Yiming refused to admit it, he learned this from the Internet.
Wen Qing glanced at him, and she didn't believe that He Yiming could say this.
However, for the sake of this cup of milk tea, she won't ask.
Seeing that she didn't ask, He Yiming squinted his eyes and stared at her with a smile.