Chapter 483: Love Bento? Feed the pigs bento
Yin Qian beat faster and faster, even if there was air conditioning, the goose egg's face was already full of sweat.
Compared with her struggle, Cheng Tianze was much more relaxed, with a calm and relaxed appearance, and his expression was always indifferent.
It wasn't until Yin Qian was exhausted and her hands and feet were so tired that she couldn't lift them, so she made a pause gesture to Cheng Tianze and sat directly in the boxing ring.
She gasped for air, sweat dripping down her cheeks and chin.
"Go on?" Cheng Tianze took a towel and handed it to her and sat down on the side.
"I'm running out of strength to lift my hand." Yin Qian shook her head, and after relieving herself, she wiped the sweat on her face with a towel.
After wiping it off, she turned her head and looked at the man beside her who was not kicking without kicking, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sarcastic arc: "Yesterday, in fact, I had time to react and grabbed Yin Jiangyue." If I had grabbed her, she probably wouldn't have had a miscarriage. ”
She pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and looked at the towel in her hand: "But in the next two seconds, I hesitated and didn't stretch out my hand." ”
"You don't want her to give birth to a child with Hua Chengyuan?" Cheng Tianze looked at her delicate chin, and his voice was three points colder.
"It's not." Yin Qian closed her eyes, "I just don't want to be this child." ”
If Cong Cong came to her side again, she didn't know what mood and attitude to use to him.
"As long as it's not this child, it doesn't matter to me how much they want to have in the future and how much they love to have in the future." She smiled, there was no warmth in her apricot eyes, "It turns out that I am much more cruel and ruthless than I imagined." Actually, the child is innocent after all, isn't it? ”
His right shoulder sank.
After the world whirled, she came back to her senses, only to find that she was directly pressed into the boxing ring by Cheng Tianze again.
"As Mrs. Cheng, being sentimental and soft-hearted is not a good thing." Cheng Tianze's left hand rested on the back of her head, and his legs were supported and would not press her.
The right hand hooked her chin and forced her to look directly into her gaze: "Not born, or after birth, being raised crookedly, which do you choose?" ”
Yin Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't speak.
"If you hold her, you may not have a miscarriage, but you may have a miscarriage. His life and death are never in your hands, and it is not you who want him to die. Cheng Tianze said lightly, his voice had no temperature or emotion, but it carried a strong force.
Yin Qian blinked her eyes, and the hairball that was tangled in her heart seemed to have found the thread, and it was sorted out in an instant.
It's clear.
In this life, even if Congcong was born, he would not call her mother.
According to Yin Jiangyue's temperament, it is difficult to guarantee that Congcong will not be cultivated into the same temperament as her.
Since she didn't go to see Hua Chengyuan on the night she received the certificate, the track of her fate has been completely different from the previous life.
The mother-son relationship between her and Congcong has long been completely broken.
Why should she blame herself?
If it weren't for Yin Jiangyue's crooked mind and wanting to push her into the fountain, she wouldn't have bumped into it.
This is about the end of harming people.
"Actually, if the person concerned wasn't me, looking at Yin Jiangyue's grief-stricken and hateful expression yesterday, I would also feel that she was a victim." She raised the corners of her mouth shallowly, "It's a pity not to be an actor." ”
She looked straight at Cheng Tianze's gaze and raised her eyebrows: "You haven't thought about it, what if it was really me who pushed it?" ”
"Push and push." Cheng Tianze's tone was very indifferent, "If you want to do it, I can naturally protect Mrs. Cheng." ”
"Mr. Cheng, if you are like this, I am easy to be pampered and arrogant." Yin Qian blinked, and there was a banter in her tone.
"I'm looking forward to seeing the hidden side of Mrs. Cheng."
"What if it's bloody and violent?"
"It's even more of a surprise." Cheng Tianze gently rubbed her chin with his fingertips, leaned over, and kissed her red lips.
Nannan, I strive to sit on this supreme position, just so that you can live freely.
"Regarding the work content of our secretariat, there is a detailed introduction in the entry instructions, you can take a closer look later."
"Yes."
"You go to the office first, get acquainted with the other colleagues, and then there's an intern coming over later." As she spoke, Su Zhixi looked at her watch, "The meeting will start on time at nine o'clock." ”
"Okay, I see, Secretary-General." After Yin Tingyu thanked him, he turned around and walked out of the office.
Su Zhixi looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the chairman did not clearly inform his identity, it was very simple to check.
She was also worried that Yin Tingyu would be a playboy and a second ancestor relying on the identity of the chairman's brother-in-law.
Looking at it now, I was a little relieved.
Although the arrogance between the eyebrows is undisguised, there is no half-assy appearance, and he will not be an invincible little overlord.
About, I really came to do a serious internship.
Thinking about it, Su Zhixi couldn't help but have a headache.
But the one who will come later is different!
Yin Tingyu picked the desk by the door, met the new colleagues, and after roughly understanding the content of the work, he sat at the desk and honestly looked at the entry instructions.
Until he just walked into the office, he always felt that although his academic qualifications were not high, he was also the ace undergraduate major of a double-first-class university, and it should not be too embarrassing.
But he now knows that without Cheng Tianze, his brother-in-law, his resume would not have passed the preliminary review of the personnel department at all.
Sitting in this office, the minimum education is a dual-discipline master's degree student from your own school.
Looking at the young Su Zhixi, she is a doctor from a top international university.
If it weren't for the fact that he had always been thin-skinned, he would have obediently packed up his things and slipped away.
"Hey, are you an intern just here? I'm going to sit here, get out of the way! ”
A cold female voice sounded in front of him.
Yin Tingyu was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at the woman in a white dress in front of him, and frowned: "What did you say?" ”
"I said I took a fancy to this position, get out of the way!" Ye Shaojing looked at him coldly.
This is the position of the elevator, as long as her cousin passes by, or someone goes to find her cousin, she can see it when she looks up.
Yin Tingyu originally thought that he was sitting on someone else's desk, and got up to apologize.
As a result, when he saw the word "intern" on Ye Shaojing's work card, he was about to refuse.
But after thinking about it, I couldn't make trouble and embarrass my sister, so I endured it: "Okay, you can sit here." ”
After saying that, he packed up his things and changed the table.
Ye Shaojing didn't say thank you, sat down directly, looked at the other people in the office, and hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction.
Except for Su Zhixi, a man with water.
She just needs to prevent Su Zhixi from using work as an excuse, *cousin!
"Hello, are you also a new intern?" Someone looked at Ye Shaojing, who was staring directly at the door, and asked.
Ye Shaojing didn't seem to hear it at all.
I was bored with it, so the male colleague didn't continue to ask, looking at the time, it was less than five minutes before nine o'clock.
I was ready to call the others to a meeting.
Ye Shaojing suddenly got up and turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly: "I know that I am beautiful, and I can understand the feeling that you want to talk to me." But, remember, I'm not interested in you in the slightest, and I'm not here to fall in love with you. It's not a matter of work in the future, don't look for me. During non-working hours, don't call me or send me WeChat. ”