Tang Xin confirmed another thing, that is, Shi Yu really didn't want to sleep with her last night, and then he took advantage of the situation, in order to lie to her while she was unconscious.

Liang Qiao once told her that a man like Shi Yu doesn't believe anyone except himself, and he always has to be skeptical of the information given by others, so he has to verify it himself and get the confirmation he wants through her reaction.

After tossing enough, the body and mind are all comfortable, and they have to be cheap and obedient, posing as a victim.

How did he do it so shamelessly?

As soon as he walked out of the door of the conference room, Tang Xin shook out the fact that Yang Yi was Meng Jiming's ex-girlfriend, and in front of everyone, in a half-joking way of self-deprecation, she clearly expressed that she wanted to pursue Meng Jiming.

Regardless of whether this is Shi Yu's purpose or not, he deserves it, although he can't help him, but she will help him, isn't it just to block the other party, she is still very good at it.

Leaving countless eyes eating melons, Tang Xin walked away.

Shi Yu followed her into the elevator and gentlemanly pressed the floor button.

Yang Yi stood diagonally behind Shi Yu, watching the two of them look at each other through the eyebrows in the corners of their eyes and the metal door in front of them.

No one spoke, but it was like one swearing with indifferent features, and the other smiled and indulged.

Several people made an appointment to have lunch together at the end of the meeting, so Shi Yu invited Tang Xin to take his car to the hotel he booked in the basement, Tang Xin directly refused: "No, thank you Mr. Shi for your kindness, I want to take Mr. Meng's car, after all, I am pursuing him, and the timing is to be created by myself, this is ...... I believe that Assistant Yang has the best experience, we women, we will definitely get what we want. ”

His eyes were staring at Shi Yu for a moment, as if to say to him: You'd better take care of my son, otherwise you'll be over!

Shi Yu said okay and went back to the car. Yang Yi still said goodbye to her with a sub-professional smile and sat in the car.

The car didn't start for a long time, and it stopped there quietly, as if it was silently mocking Tang Xin.

Tang Xin turned his back and couldn't see it, wrapped his coat tightly and waited for a while, and saw Meng Jiming and Liang Shan walking out of the elevator door one after another, knocking Shi Yu's car tire with a stiletto heel, and greeting him with a smile.

It's very childish, inexplicably a little happy.

But it doesn't solve the hatred at all.

If it weren't for the distress of the good car, she would have found a sharp object to scratch his face, no, it was paint.

……

Tang Xin had never worked from 9 to 5, and when he was sleepy in the afternoon, Shi Yu asked Yang Yi to buy her a cup of coffee, Tang Xin drank it unceremoniously, and sent a message after drinking.

Shi Yu thought he was going to express his gratitude or ask where his son was, but the result was simple and straightforward: [Another drink.] 】

Shi Yu personally went downstairs to buy it and put it in front of her with her own hands.

Tang Xin didn't lift his eyelids, and he really couldn't lift them, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, it didn't work to drink anything, he looked at everything like a pillow, he glared hatefully at the hand that knocked on the edge of the table, pushed the coffee to the side Huo Ran stood up, dizzy and shaking.

Shi Yu held her elbow and was glared at by her again.

Tang Xin walked in front, Shi Yu followed behind, and took her coat on the armrest in her hand.

After entering the elevator and draping it over his shoulders, the man leaned on him.

Shi Yu waited for a while, but the person didn't move, and he didn't mean to question, so he simply used him as a bracket to lean on.

He asked where he was going, and she said go back to sleep.

Shi Yule, "What kind of routine are you, you haven't adjusted it for so many days, but you are more energetic than anyone else at night." ”

Tang Xinqi, is she spirit? What kind of eyes could he understand like this, if it weren't for the fact that she barely slept last night, she could be so sleepy now? Who made the iniquity?

Helpless, even more powerless, Tang Xin closed his eyes and muttered: "Yes, it's not as good as you, you're quite old, and your spirit is really good." ”

has no other skills, and he learns the Beijing dialect quite well, which makes him have a good eye.

Shi Yu's laughter was even more obvious, and he patted her behind her, in exchange for a dissatisfied snort, the voice was very small but the hand was strong, and he pinched him fiercely on the waist.