Chapter 12: Am I Like a Rice Bucket?

"Why?"

The rest of my colleagues were curious.

Tong Wanwan also turned her head curiously, chewing the meat in her mouth, and looked at the colleague with wide eyes.

In fact, she also discovered this problem last time, why should she cover her face with a cloth?

She is such a young and beautiful girl, where is she unsightly?

"Because, ah, she fell face down, bang-" The colleague who spread the gossip made a slapping motion with his hand very vividly, and then pretended to mysteriously lower his voice and continued, "My face is all broken and turned into a ball of flesh!" ”

"......" Tong Wanwan stopped chewing, and a face that turned into meat paste appeared in front of her.

She shuddered with fear.

In her ears, the cracking sound of that night sounded again, and she imagined herself falling to the ground like a watermelon, flesh and blood flying and shattering.

"Hey~~ Eat now, it's disgusting to say this!"

"But it's really miserable!"

"Do you think she's going to turn into a ghost?"

"Oh, don't say it, weird!"

"Hahaha~~~~~, coward, watch out for her crawling into your bed in the middle of the night!"

The surrounding colleagues showed expressions of fear, sympathy, and even disgust, and they all talked, laughed, and teased as if it were just an inconsequential piece of tidbits news.

Tong Wanwan felt uncomfortable, but she didn't have the right to be angry, they didn't know Tong Wanwan, nor were they Tong Wanwan's friends, so why should they make people feel sorry for her?

Her last value in this world is to provide news material for everyone's entertainment.

Silently putting down the chopsticks, she stood up, "You guys eat!" I'm full! ”

With that, she left.

"Secretary Luo—" He Xi shouted from behind.

Colleagues are also confused, ordering so much food, why do they just eat a bite and say they are full?

"That's right, by the way, I heard people from other companies say that Secretary Luo accompanied the president to attend Tong Wanwan's funeral, and crying at the funeral was a dark place."

"Why? Secretary Luo came back from the United States, and Tong Wanwan is the daughter of a wealthy family, so these two people can't get in touch with each other! ”

"Who knows? But I guess she suddenly felt down, it must have been because we were talking about Tong Wanwan just now. ”

"Then let's not talk about it later."

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Tong Wanwan was depressed.

She wandered around the restaurant, bought an ice cream, and sat on a chair on the side of the street to take a small bite.

When I was about to finish eating, my phone rang.

At first glance, it was Song Yuexiu!

Boss summoning, it's definitely not good!

She picked up, "Hey." ”

"I'm hungry, go buy me a lunch."

"Oh, okay, I'll buy it right away, what are you going to eat-"

Before I could finish asking, the phone was hung up.

Tong Wan put down the phone in a daze.

My boss, what are you going to eat~~~

She carried the bag and walked out of the jewelry store weakly.

She looked around a little dazedly, what did he like to eat? Will I fire her again if I buy it wrong?

Otherwise...... Just buy a little of each of them and go back!

Half an hour later, she returned to the office sweating profusely and panting after carrying a dozen lunches.

Entering the president's room, she put her lunch on the coffee table, "President, your lunch is here." ”

Song Yuexiu walked over and saw the takeaway on the coffee table, she was stunned for a moment, and her dark eyes narrowed dangerously, "Secretary Luo, am I like a rice bucket?" ”

Tong Wanwan came into contact with his dangerous gaze, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

She subconsciously shook her head, "No, how could it be, President, you are in such a good figure, you will definitely not overeat." ”

"Then why do you buy so much?"

"I-" It's not that I don't know what you like to eat, Tong Wanwan muttered aggrievedly in her heart.

She was stumbling, Song Yuexiu was still waiting for her answer, there was no way, she had to say, "The rest are what I want to eat!" ”

Song Yuexiu showed a sudden expression, "Secretary Luo's lunch is really rich!" ”

He sat down on the couch and took one from a pile of lunches.

Tong Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, and went over to pick up the rest of the servings, "President, you eat slowly, I'll go back first." ”

"Sit down and eat together." Song Yuexiu said lightly.

"Huh?" Tong Wanwan was surprised, and before she could react, she heard Song Yuexiu spit out again, "You have to finish eating." ”

Tong Wanwan instantly petrified!!