Chapter 29: Did He Tell You Personally That He Liked You?

"Boss, I think it's better for me to sleep in it."

The bamboo pear sandwiched between Jing Huaizhi and Jing Yuyu said in a low voice.

She didn't understand why she let herself sleep in the middle!

Jing Yuyu fell asleep, and Zhuli didn't dare to turn over, even if her arm was numb.

There was the sound of heavy breathing from behind him, and Zhuli guessed that they should all be asleep, right?

Can she roll over?

With his palms propped up on the sheets, he turned cautiously for fear of waking up the father and daughter by making some noise.

Suddenly, the big hand on the left side put a slight force around her waist, and Zhuli's whole person fell steadily into the man's warm embrace.

"Why don't you come back tonight?" Jing Huaizhi looked down at the person in his arms, and his voice was low.

Zhuli pursed her lips and explained in a low voice: "My friend is sick, and I will take care of her." ”

After saying that, my heartbeat missed a few beats.

"Is that the friend you persuaded to break up and then your boyfriend took revenge on you?" Jing Huaizhi's expression was complicated, and his eyes were intriguing.

Zhuli drooped her eyelids, why did she get around here again.

It seems that her trick is to make friends out of nothing, and she is simply lifting a stone to shoot herself in the foot.

"Hmm." Takeri pretended to be very sleepy and closed her eyes.

I wanted to ask him why he used his mobile phone to reply to messages, but he was interrogated like this, and now she just wants to sleep.

The next morning, the underground parking lot of the Chisi Group.

"We've broken up, please don't call me again!"

Xia Zhiqing sat in the car, wearing sunglasses, but she couldn't hide the anger on her face.

Guan Zheng couldn't come back for a while, and his girlfriend broke up with him again, so anxious that he turned around.

"Baby, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you to wait for me, I'll buy a ticket to go back now, okay?"

He begged Xia Zhiqing in a low voice, and took a breath hoping to hear her agree.

Xia Zhiqing's face was slightly distorted with anger, and she said coldly: "I said that you can't compare with Mr. Jing!" ”

She said it so obviously, shouldn't those who are interested get out of the house sooner?

"Jing Huaizhi likes bamboo pear!" Guan Zheng saw that it was useless to beg her, so he simply tore his face.

Beep, the call was hung up.

Xia Zhiqing's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't stop shaking, how could this woman not go away!

Knock knock, someone knocked on the glass window.

She rolled down the window and saw Jiang Xiaowan standing outside, and put away her disgusted attitude.

"Secretary Jiang, my car has been parked."

She thought that Jiang Xiaowan was here to compete for a parking space with her again.

Jiang Xiaowan hid a smile in the corner of her eyes, but this smile was too crazy.

"Hate Zhuli?"

Xia Zhiqing didn't answer, after all, Jiang Xiaowan was much more difficult to deal with than Zhuli.

"Like Mr. Jing?" Seeing that she didn't answer the previous question, she continued to add.

Sure enough, Xia Zhiqing reacted after hearing her mention Jing Huai: "Don't you also like Mr. Jing, Secretary Jiang?" ”

Her eyes gleamed with a sneer.

"I can help you." Jiang Xiao raised her lips and dragged out the long tail tone.

"How about we compete together after that? The enemy of the so-called enemy is a friend. ”

Jiang Xiaowan stretched out her wrist and meekly explained her intentions.

Operations Department.

Takeri stretched, and the phone resting on the table flashed.

Zhuli, I was offended by the previous things, and now that I have broken up with Guan Zheng, can we be friends?

I'll invite you to dinner at eight o'clock tonight.

Her eyes were clouded with confusion, and her nose was slightly wrinkled.

Thank you, Manager Xia, I received my heart, but I have to work overtime today, I'm afraid I won't be able to go.

After replying, I threw my phone aside and took my notebook into the conference room.

After the regular meeting on Friday, Zhuli found that he still had a plan data that had not been sorted out.

She hurried back to her workstation, intending to work overtime.

Nine.

She is the only one left in the huge operations department.

The phone screen was still flickering, and Xia Zhiqing sent her text messages one after another.

Turn off the lights, and Zhuli went out of the building.

This time, Xia Zhiqing called directly, and she told Zhuli that Mr. Jing was also there.

"Forget it, let's go check it out." She bowed her head slightly, hinting hesitant.

"Leaving work so late?" A magnetic and gentle male voice came from behind him.

Zhuli looked back, and it turned out to be Qiao Jue.

"The work was not completed, and the spontaneous organization stayed and worked overtime." She scratched her neck, embarrassed.

"I'll send you." Qiao Jue hooked the tail note and went around to the co-pilot to open the door.

Dream VIP room.

Jing Huaizhi crossed Erlang's legs and lifted his eyelids lightly to look at the woman in front of him.

Xia Zhiqing was stared at by him, her scalp was numb, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Are you Mr. Song of Yum Group?" Jing Huaizhi's eyes sank, and he laughed angrily.

"I, Mr. Jing, I have something to say to you." Even though Xia Zhiqing was afraid of this, Jing Huaizhi still stepped on high heels and slowly approached him.

Tonight she deliberately wore a slip dress, the skirt was very short, and it would be gone if she bent down slightly.

She didn't believe that Mr. Jing was boring to her, why would he care about whether she was sick or not, why did he only murder her and not Secretary Jiang.

Jing Huaizhi ignored her, lit a cigarette, and clamped it to his fingertips.

"Mr. Jing, I, I like you!" Xia Zhiqing's cheeks were stained with a faint flush, and she bit her lip lightly.

"I'm willing to do anything for you, even if it's just a lover."

With her hands behind her back, she began to pull down the zipper behind her back.

"Like me?" Jing Huaizhi's cold eyes narrowed, looking her up and down.

Xia Zhiqing thought that Jing Huaizhi should be interested in him, so he naturally ignored the coldness in his eyes.

She took off her high heels and sat barefoot beside him, zipping her back to the bottom.

Squeak, the door to the private room opened.

The two men standing in the doorway saw this as if they were nailed to the ground.

Zhuli stared at the two people in the private room, and her eyes were hot.

Qiao Jue quickly grabbed her shoulders and helped her turn around, pressing his fingers on the back of her head.

Jing Huaizhi's eyes looked at the two people at the door faintly, and snorted coldly at Xia Zhiqing beside him: "Didn't you say that you like me, shouldn't you take some action?" ”

These words naturally fell on Zhu Li, who was leaning on Qiao Jue's shoulder, and she ran away without looking back.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jing, I'm bothering you."

Qiao Jue smiled embarrassedly and closed the door of the private room.

It wasn't until he ran outside the gate of dreams that Zhuli stopped.

She gasped for air, her nose ached, and large tears ran down her cheeks and hit the ground.

Zhuli leaned against the wall, her fingers clenched her thighs, and she didn't make a sound at all.

I've been hugged, kissed, and even slept.

But what can he do, did he tell you in person that he liked you?

Don't kid yourself, Zhuli, you have nothing but this face!

Have already given the money what else do you want to get his heart?

Is it possible?

Who is he, CEO of Qisi Group, who are you, just like her substitute for Bai Moonlight.

Zhuli lowered her head, trembling lightly, and even crying silently.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Lend your shoulder for a while?" Qiao Jue opened his mouth slowly.

She finally couldn't hold it anymore, and her head was on his chest and she cried.

Inside the gate of the dream, Jing Huaizhi watched the two people who were becoming more and more ambiguous and uncontrollable, and his eyes burst into condensation.

"Do you want to get revenge on her?" At the end of the corridor, Jiang Xiaowan stood behind Xiaoxiao, staring at her fingertips.