I was frightened by her turn of events, thinking that what she wanted to say had something to do with Feng Wenke, my hands unconsciously merged and placed on my thighs, and bent slightly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, Luo Mihui said please come in, and in a blink of an eye, a fashionably dressed beauty came over with two cups of tea, put it down for us and went out.

Luo Mihui took a sip of tea, and then continued slowly: "I don't want any staff to spread things that may affect the company's image, if Miss Li needs to meet more rich men, I can help match, Miss Li doesn't need to get drunk and pull people on the road." ”

My face flushed with a thud.

Zhang Jingchi must have told her that I was drunk and recklessly stopped his car in Soho.

I felt a little embarrassed that I was being picked up, and I hurriedly picked up the teacup to try to hide my predicament, but I drank it in a big gulp, and those hot liquids ran rampant in my throat, and I almost burst into tears.

Seeing my embarrassment, Luo Mihui quietly handed me a tissue.

I took it and wiped it carelessly, and was about to say thank you, Luo Mihui's expression had become lukewarm, she looked at me with a smile, and said lightly: "Feng Wenke's vision is really getting worse and worse." ”

I crumpled the tissue in my hand, my hands curled up, and I looked up at Luo Mihui in surprise.

She was still holding the cup of tea with one hand, her movements showed everyone's beautiful demeanor, and with her other hand, she slowly stroked her hair, and then said word by word: "When Jingchi told me about you, he said that Feng Wenke actually appeared at your house, and I was still wondering if this man was going to rebel." But now when I see Miss Li, I feel much more relieved. Miss Li, if Feng Wenke bothers you, don't mind. When his novelty wears off, he will naturally stop pestering you. Of course, he never plays with women in vain, and he will give some money to any woman who has played games with him, and this Miss Li can look forward to it. ”

Even if I could already hear the disdain, disdain, and superiority in her tone, I couldn't even refute it.

When I was constantly pestered by Feng Wenke, even if I was forced to retreat by Feng Wenke step by step from beginning to end, even if I tried to keep my distance from him, I have always been very afraid to think that one day his real girlfriend Luo Mihui will know about my existence, and whether she will slap me on the street or pick up my clothes on the street like those crazy original partners who tear up the mistress on the Internet.

I was intimidated by the abundance of my imagination.

But I didn't expect that in today's view, a woman like Luo Mihui, she would not be able to do that kind of thing.

What she is best at is gracefully and decently using seemingly polite words, stomping me under my feet like stepping on the mud that can't hold up the wall.

And I do have a life like mud.

My clenched fists finally relaxed, and I sat there steadily, calmly saying, "Okay, got it." ”

I didn't bother to say anything more to this woman.

There are even some untimely emotions that are surging in my heart that she is racing one by one, she must be very familiar with Zhang Jingchi, he must have a good relationship with her, will he tell her anything, maybe he likes her type.

And I instantly understood why Zhang Jingchi brought me to Bolian to work, he just dragged me, an innocuous person, to me, a woman who seemed to him to be very contemptuous, like destroying the relationship between Feng Wenke and Luo Mihui, in front of Luo Mihui, and let her fall.

Now, Luo Mihui finally finished sending me down, she waved her hand and said, "I will inform my colleagues in the administration department to arrange a place for you, go out." ”