Half a cup of hot coffee spilled out, and all of it landed on the back of her hand, and her hand suddenly stinged.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Qianya lowered her voice and spoke.

She's here for revenge, and she doesn't want to make too much of a fuss and attract attention.

But Anna didn't seem to intend to do what she wanted, and she raised her voice and said angrily, "What do you ask me for? I'm going to ask you what you're doing? Is there anyone like you who is a secretary? He never drinks latte, only American! Are you still his wife? ”

Ruan Qianya looked at Anna's face, and suddenly remembered how intimate she and Jing Yihong were in the office.

An indescribable nausea suddenly appeared in her stomach, and she said coldly: "I'm not his wife, I'm his secretary, and he doesn't deserve it." ”

As soon as Ruan Qianya's cold voice landed, she saw that Anna's expression changed instantly, and her eyes suddenly became more playful and exploratory.

But Anna's eyes weren't looking at her.

Before Ruan Qianya could turn around, he heard Jing Yihong's cold voice behind him: "What are you two doing during working hours?" ”

Ruan Qianya didn't know why, she was inexplicably a little scared when she saw Jing Yihong's eyes.

But thinking of what Fu Zhirong told him today, her eyes rolled softly, and the aggrieved Chong Jing Yihong said: "I just poured the wrong coffee just now, and I was scolded by her." ”

Anna raised her eyebrows and argued: "He doesn't drink latte, how many times do you need me to say that it's wrong, it's wrong, pretending to be pitiful is the attitude that an employee should have?" ”

Ruan Qianya was already ready for Jing Yihong's meeting to herself, but she didn't expect Jing Yihong to glance at her lightly and said, "Deduct your salary and wash your hands yourself." ”

Ruan Qianya raised her eyes slightly to look at Jing Yihong, but the person being watched didn't seem to notice it, and turned her head back to the office directly.

The moment Jing Yihong turned around, but Anna didn't seem to want to let go of Ruan Qianya, snatched the coffee from her hand, and poured it on her arm wrapped in gauze.

Anna tilted her head and smiled innocently at Ruan Qianya: "Look, no one will help you, it's useless for you to pretend to be pitiful." ”

The wound that was slowly beginning to heal was suddenly poured with such hot coffee, and it hurt violently as if it had been burned.

Compared to this pain, the coffee that was spilled on my hand just now was like tickling.

"Find your own position, not everything is worthy of barking in front of Jing Yihong." Anna reached out to hold the wound on Ruan Qianya's hand and squeezed it tightly, "He said you are his wife, do you really think you are?" ”

Ruan Qianya couldn't even breathe smoothly in pain, but she looked at Anna's eyes but was still firm and calm, and she repeated softly: "I said, I'm not his wife, but it's not that I'm not worthy, it's that he is not worthy!" ”

She shook off Anna's hand, turned around expressionlessly, and got up and walked to the table.

She now knows that Jing Yihong is the kind of person Fu Zhirong said.

He didn't feel any distress about himself at all, and the momentary tenderness that he showed that night was just her delusion.

After all, he is a man who can drive life to death, how gentle can he be?

This gauze was made like this by coffee, it must be unusable, Ruan Qianya simply took off the gauze directly, and washed it up with cold water against the water pipe.

It was also the first time she had seen her wound, although it had stopped bleeding a long time ago, but it had not scabbed, and the edges of the wound were originally white, but now it was an eerie brown after being touched by coffee.

In addition, the water is relatively hot, and the area around the wound has turned red again. There is a book shortage

Ruan Qianya had spare gauze in her bag, and after she rinsed it with a blank face, she hastily bandaged herself.

Then she went back to the café again, poured Jing Yihong a cup of American, and sent it back to his office.

Jing Yihong sat at his desk without moving, and only when Ruan Qianya went in did he move his eyelids and glance at him.

When Ruan Qianya was about to go out, Jing Yihong slowly spoke: "There is a drinking party tonight, you go with me to participate." ”

Ruan Qianya looked at Jing Yihong without fear: "Do you want me to go to the cocktail party on the first day of employment?" ”

"If you don't attend the party, how are you going to extract information from me?" Jing Yihong looked at her with a smile, "Are you going to use your clumsy coquettish skills just now?" ”

Jing Yihong looked at Ruan Qianya's eyes, although he seemed to be smiling, but the afterglow involuntarily fell on the place where Ruan Qianya was burned just now.

It's already red there, and it's not blistering for the time being, so it shouldn't be too big.

His gaze swept again, and he found that the gauze had been replaced with a new one, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Okay." Ruan Qianya said calmly.

Jing Yihong knew his intention from the beginning, and he must have been extremely vigilant about himself.

Jing Yihong waved at her: "You can go out." ”

Since he kicked Ruan Qianya out, as if he had forgotten that there was such a person, he called the special assistant to drink several times, but he didn't remember to call Ruan Qianya.

It wasn't until the end of work that Jing Yihong slowly walked out of the office.

He should have changed his clothes inside, and the originally simple casual clothes were replaced by a checked suit and a three-knot tie, indicating this person's noble identity.

Jing Yihong's gestures have an indescribable extravagance, which makes people feel the gap with him just by looking at him.

He passed by her as if he hadn't seen Ruan Qianya, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said, "Keep up." ”

Ruan Qianya followed Jing Yihong quietly, and seemed to have no complaints even if she was ignored.

This is just an ordinary cocktail party, and the content is also lackluster, it is nothing more than a mutual temptation of various companies, which is even more boring than the banquet organized by Fu Zhirong.

If there is anything special, it should be Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong seems to be in a particularly good mood tonight, and he does not refuse everyone's wine.

Those people also opened a gap for people like Jing Yihong, who usually don't leak a drop of water, and they were eager to try it with wine glasses one by one, and they all wanted to come up and toast Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong had a casual smile on his face, as if those people were holding water in their hands, and they all drank it expressionlessly.

After drinking around, he was already drunk, and his eyes were a little confused when he looked at Ruan Qianya.

It was difficult for Ruan Qianya to describe the way he looked at himself, his eyes were misty, but there was a glow like gold leaf in it.

Jing Yihong's eyes looked at him before as if he was angry, his eyes were flat and heavy, but tonight, his eyes seemed to be mixed with many complicated feelings, as if he couldn't say anything with just this one eye.

Ruan Qianya was stabbed somewhere in the heart strangely, and she pinched the medicine in her palm, and there was a moment of hesitation.