Chapter 42: Uncle, You Hurt Me
The man's hurried pace finally stopped in the underground parking lot.
Not far away stood a slender and petite figure next to the car, she had just gotten out of the car, talking to the person in the driver's seat with a sweet face.
Bo Yanchen recognized that the owner of this car was Jing Chen.
At this moment, some smoke came out of the car, and the girl waved her hand and chatted with Jing Chen with a few words.
And then......
Jing Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed hers.
With a "click", he forcibly deducted a piece of wall skin.
Jing Chen, who was standing next to the car, fell on the elevator out of the corner of his eyes, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand to the girl.
"It's good to give me a hug."
"Huh?"
Before the girl could react, she was gently hugged by Jing Chen.
He didn't abrupt her, and his arm didn't even really touch her body, but Gu Jiaojiao could still feel the sadness that permeated his body.
"Senior, you have to work hard."
"Hmm. Let's go. ”
Jing Chen waved his hand and got into the car directly, and through the rearview mirror, he could see someone's extremely gloomy face.
Scold...... Bo Yanchen of the Bo Group, when he chose to cooperate with Jing Yan, he was destined to stand on the opposite side.
And Gu Jiaojiao, who didn't know anything about it, glanced at the time and hurried upstairs.
"Late, late, late—"
She hadn't walked a few steps before she saw a familiar figure standing on one side, her tired and cold face covered with a thick layer of coldness.
"Uncle!"
The girl blinked a few times and trotted over.
"You've just arrived, haven't you? If I hadn't delayed you, could I have been five minutes late without deducting my wages? ”
The man didn't say a word.
His eyes were only red inch by inch, and the knuckles of his fingers were twisted to the point of blue and white hair, almost making the flesh and blood in his palms erode, but those dark and cold eyes were still staring at her.
The girl sensed that the atmosphere was not right, hung her head nervously, and explained in a small voice.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, that's why I'm late."
She was already worried about what happened last night, and she was thinking about what her uncle's "try" meant all night.
Seeing that he was angry at this moment, he bit his red lip, fiddled with the corners of his clothes helplessly, and tried to think about how to make the uncle angry.
"Didn't sleep well?" The man finally spoke, his voice as if coming from deep in his throat, so hoarse that it could barely be heard.
He stared at the girl for a moment, dark dark eyes tumbling with dark gloom, and then tore his lips open, revealing a cold sneer
rejected him last night, and after leaving his house, he was still with Jing Chen.
What was she doing during the time she slept late?
Lying in bed with other men, do you keep talking softly?
"Uncle, you've hurt me—"
He had been pinching her wrist from the beginning, and the force did not loosen at all.
It hurts!
The little girl's face was furrowed, and she pointed to the open elevator door and motioned for him to go in with her.
"Don't be so angry, I'll work hard—ah!"
She didn't know why the uncle was angry, but she still wanted to coax him.
But before the words fell, the man had already bullied her and pressed her against the elevator door.
The dark eyes were cramped, reflecting the girl's panicked face.
And his pupils shrank, but he was restrained to the extreme, and complained in a hoarse voice.
"Gu Jiaojiao, you are so bold."
What?
The little girl was pressed into the elevator by him, her back against the cold backboard, and she looked at the angry face that was close at hand, and unconsciously shrank back.
The current uncle is so scary!
What the hell happened to him?
"Is Jingchen that important? What can he give you, so that you will not give up. ”
Bo Yanchen couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his fist and hit the wall hard!
The girl was startled and looked at him with a blank face.
Who made the uncle so angry, if she knew, she must make that person look good!
"Jiaojiao ......"
Can't it be me?
The man's rough voice sounded in her ears, mixed with a hint of restraint, forbearance, and resentment that she couldn't ask for.
Gu Jiaojiao didn't understand.
She only vaguely saw the man's reddened eyes, and some suffocating emotions inexplicably crept up in her heart, as if astringent, sullen, a little distressed and uncomfortable.
until the elevator doors open.
The man strode forward, leaving her with only a grim back.
Gu Jiaojiao was stunned for a second, and hurriedly followed, but at a glance, she saw roses all over the office.
"Why are there so many flowers? Who are you going to give it to? What the hell is wrong with the uncle......"
She was full of doubts and no one answered, and just as she was about to enter the office, she heard a low roar from inside.
"Throw it all away!"
“…… Be. Zhou Xu responded, and didn't know why, he looked at the little girl standing next to him at a loss, and gave her a reassuring look, "Don't be afraid, Secretary Gu." ”
"I don't know what happened, but I don't think the president will hurt you."
Gu Jiaojiao poured a cup of coffee and nodded approvingly, "Uncle is such a gentle person, he will not hurt anyone." ”
Zhou Su didn't say anything, just glanced sympathetically in someone's direction.
His family Bo is thirty years old and has his first spring heart, but he doesn't want to meet a dull little girl, it's really difficult!
"What are they? Can you watch it? ”
"Redo!"
The uncle was so angry that the draft of the design department was thrown directly to the ground by him.
"President, but we've been—"
The manager wanted to defend himself, but the man looked at him with a cold look, and he was immediately frightened and silent, sweating profusely, picked up the documents on the ground, and slipped away.
He swore that in more than ten years in the company, he had never seen Mr. Bo make such a big fire!
It's like a volcanic eruption, it's terrifying!!
When she went out, looking at the little secretary who was silently walking forward with coffee, Manager Chen couldn't help but sweat for her.
In fact, Gu Jiaojiao was also extremely nervous.
But she still mustered up the courage, walked up to the man covered with fierce color, and whispered quietly.
"Uncle, do you want to drink something and relax."
He was silent, his whole body tensed, and his scarlet eyes rolled with a terrifying coldness.
"I mean, you're nervous right now—"
Instead of being afraid, the girl lowered her voice, a smile appeared on her soft and glutinous face, and gently touched the muscles of his hard arm.
"Or I'll give you a shoulder press?"
"Click".
Bo Yanchen couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her hand away.
He swept silently over the busy girl, his thin pursed lips struggling to open.
"How can you be like no one?"
"Huh?"
The girl squatted down and picked up the coffee spoon that had just been dropped, and her dark eyes blinked a few times, full of confusion.
Uncle seems to have calmed down a bit.
He was silent for a long time before he slowly opened his eyes and said dejectedly.
"Jiaojiao, what do you think of me?"