Just as he was thinking about it, there was a row of people in doll costumes standing in front of him.

Zhuli subconsciously began to panic, inexplicably thinking of the time when she was captured by Song Lang.

The bear beckoned to her, then gave her a red rose.

The other dolls in the back stuffed the flowers in their hands into the palms of her hands.

Each rose is interspersed with a note.

When we met, I felt that you were different.

See, as I thought, you have a lot of personality, whether it is in work or life.

Acquaintance, I seem to like you.

I know you can't help yourself now, but it's okay, I can wait.

She clutched the notes, her eyes widening in disbelief.

When she looked up again, Qiao Jue was already standing opposite her.

He stood straight, his gray-brown coat wide open, and a bouquet of pink roses in his hand.

If he didn't look at his face, Takeri might mistake him for Jing Huaizhi.

Qiao Jue's palms were overflowing with sweat, and there was a smile in his deep eyes.

"Takeri, I, like you!"

He tried his best to control his breath and slow his tone.

Zhuli froze in place, looking at him with a dark gaze.

Hasn't she already refused?

Isn't it decisive enough?

"Manager Joe..."

Her fingers unconsciously ran through the corners of her clothes, thinking about how she could let him know that she really didn't like him.

But she was afraid of hurting him, after all, this was her top boss.

In the tens of seconds she was in a daze, other colleagues in the operation department began to urge.

"Pear, since you have nothing to do with Mr. Jing, why can't you promise Manager Qiao!"

"That's right, pear, the two handsome guys of our Qisi are chasing you, and you still don't let others live."

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!"

By the end, those three words were all in her ears.

But she really didn't mean anything to him.

Takeri's clear eyes flashed and flashed, and he took a step forward to take the bouquet he held in his arms.

Qiao Jue thought that she agreed, so she continued to add: "I still say the same thing, I can wait for you." ”

"I just want you to know that I, Qiao Jue likes you!"

A hint of regret flashed in her eyes, and she was about to tell him about her prepared refusal.

Caught off guard, a dull fist smashed into Qiao Jue.

He was unprepared, just felt a black staggering to the ground.

The man's eyes began to turn red, and before Takeri could react, he was pulled on the back of his head.

The domineering hot lips relentlessly gnawed at every inch of her skin, and the force seemed to rub her into her body.

She stared at her eyes and resisted weakly, only to be greeted by the man's more frantic loss of control.

The people who shouted just now to let Zhuli and Qiao Jue be together all shut up at this moment.

Qiao Jue wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stood up again with his palm propped up on the ground.

"Jing Huaizhi! Shame on you! ”

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was numb all over, and his hands were even more bruised.

I no longer care whether he is a leader or not.

If he can't even protect the woman he likes, what qualifications does he have to say that he likes her.

After a long time, he looked at the woman in his arms who was kissed by him and breathed rapidly, and his heart softened a little and let go of her.

"Am I shameless?"

He was put on by gold-rimmed glasses that hung haphazardly from the collar in the future, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I should have said this to you, Manager Qiao."

Zhuli was really afraid that he would tell him about their certificate in front of so many people, so he pulled the corner of his clothes in fear and showed weakness to him.

"You're not confessing, you just want to use the pressure of public opinion to force her to agree to you."

Jing Huaizhi's appearance was calm, but his tone was unceremoniously.

She shrank imperceptibly, Jing Huaizhi's words were exactly what she wanted to say.

After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous arc, and he picked up the woman next to him and left.

Before leaving, he kicked the candle that blocked his way.

Behind him, Qiao Jue clenched his hands into fists and stared at the woman he was carrying away.

He was almost successful......

Bentley car.

Zhuli curled up in the corner, for fear that he would lose control and do something to himself.

Jing Huaizhi naturally noticed her still trembling body.

He pushed down the frame and approached her, raising his hand to touch his lips, which were red and swollen from his kiss.

As if she had been touched by something, she grabbed his arm and bit down hard at the wristbone.

Don't stop until you taste blood on the tip of your tongue.

He didn't get angry when he didn't take his hand, and let her bite him recklessly.

"Why don't you hide?"

Takeri looked at the person in front of her with empty eyes, she couldn't understand everything he did.

has already pushed her so far, why embarrass her in public!

"I'm sorry, I just didn't want to see you with him."

Jing Huaizhi's face suddenly appeared with a conceit that could not be concealed.

Her hands holding her knees couldn't stop shaking, but her red eyes couldn't let down tears.

Why can he go to Qin Dusk Chu and she has to guard him like a jade, this is too bullying!

"Then I want to see you with Secretary Jiang?"

The last line of defense in Zhuli's heart collapsed, and bitterness spread from her mouth.

Jing Huaizhi's thoughts were blank, and his mind was a little heavy.

How could she think so.

"What did I tell you that I like Secretary Jiang? Well? ”

The warm fingertips poked her forehead, and by the way, pulled her empty heart back.

She pursed her lips, trying to refute it, and then thinking that he didn't seem to have said anything.

"Just, you told me to stay away from her that day..."

"And then, I just..."

The more Takeri spoke, the quieter she became, and when she looked back, it seemed that she herself thought so.

Jing Huaizhi tilted his head slightly and took her into his arms.

"My tone was really bad that day, because I didn't think it through."

Although she leaned into his arms, she couldn't see his expression at the moment.

"I'm sorry to let you be wronged, but I won't be able to do it in the future."

The scorching body was close to her, and Zhuli couldn't help but twist her body.

"So, don't you like Secretary Jiang?"

She couldn't help but touch his Adam's apple, her voice a little bewitching.

"I don't like it."

He took the little hand and kissed it in the palm of his hand.

After making sure that he didn't like Jiang Gardenia, Zhuli's tears couldn't stop falling and then surging more and more fiercely.

Jing Huaizhi sighed, and his fingertips brushed the tails of her eyes, taking away the disobedient tears.

"Then why are you so fierce that day!"

The little hands beat his chest back and forth, looking willful.

"You're murdering me!"

Jing Huaizhi gently patted her back, his eyes affectionate.

"Don't cry, my heart will break if I cry again."

Zhuli was coaxed by him to lose his temper, and said angrily: "Break it and put it together!" ”

His eyes lowered slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a faint smile.

Raised his hand and pinched her nose: "No conscience." ”

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Even though Guan Zheng is still the head of the personnel department these days, nothing has happened on the surface, but the more calm he is, the more restless he becomes.

[Mr. Jing, I have something to report to you]