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104 I don't want to talk to a bitch

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky is already a little bright, and the street lights have been extinguished one after another. Because it is summer, the number of pedestrians on the road has gradually increased. The streets that have been sleeping all night are slowly coming to life.

Bu Xianxian stepped out of the taxi, paid the fare, opened the door of her house secretly like a little mouse, and walked in hurriedly.

Her smart eyes wandered around the hall of the house, she breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Fortunately, her parents didn't seem to notice that she was gone all night!

"Squeak" Bu Xianxian gently opened his door, but no matter how careful he was, the door made a slight sound.

Bu Xianxian walked into the room, patted her chest lightly, and secretly rejoiced at her good luck. She closed the door carefully, turned around, and suddenly felt a pinching pain in her ears.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Bu Xianxian covered her ears that were grabbed by Bu's father, and her face turned pale. She knew she had no luck.

Bu Xianxian almost leaned on the arm of Bu's father, the eldest son of the Bu family, and all the joy she had felt just now was reduced to the residue: "Dad, it hurts so much. Please tell me something if you have anything to say!"

Bu Xianxian tried to act coquettishly toward Bu's father, who always doted on her.

"Bu Xianxian, please tell me one by one, where did you go last night? Why did you run out confusedly after leaving so many guests behind?" The father of the Bu family was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He grabbed Bu Xian

Xian Er'er walked outside the living room before letting go and asking. In fact, he was not very angry at Bu Xianxian for not returning home all night. What he wanted to know more was where Bu Xianxian went that night and why he suddenly left her behind.

Everything ran away.

Bu Xianxian gently rubbed her ears that were plucked red by Bu's father. When she heard Bu's father's question, her palms were unknowingly dripping with sweat, and she lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

"Bu Xianxian!" Bu's father shouted loudly, showing off his former self as a primary school moral education teacher, "If you confess, you will be given leniency, if you refuse, you will be given strict punishment! Surrender yourself and get a reduced sentence!"

"Dad, I'm really tired... Can you please spare me first?" Bu Xianxian looked at her old-fashioned father helplessly and said weakly. She was telling the truth, she really

She was very tired, which was definitely not an excuse to cope with her father's anger.

"Baby," Bu's mother, who had been silent the entire time, said worriedly, "It's not that mom didn't help you. You didn't come back last night, and you didn't stay with your fiancé. Your dad waited for you in the living room the whole time.

I didn’t even close my eyes at night!”

Bu's mother's soft voice made people feel relaxed, but this soft voice sounded like a sharp knife in Bu Xianxian's ears, piercing Bu Xianxian's heart.

Bu Xianxian closed her eyes slightly, not daring to look at her parents whose hair was already graying. Why is she always so ignorant? Her parents worry about her time and time again!

"Mom and Dad," Bu Xianxian's voice was hoarse and slightly crying, "I love you, and I'm sorry!"

The two elders of the Bu family stared blankly at Bu Xianxian, who lowered his head like a pupil who had made a mistake, with deep worry in his eyes. Their daughter was always their own flesh and blood, even if they were full of hair in the eyes of their parents.

The white-haired old man is still an uneasy child.

After a long while, Father Bu sighed softly, with a hint of joking on his serious face, and said: "Okay, just know that you are wrong, go and have a rest first! How old are you, and you are still crying, shame on you

Not ashamed?"

"People...oooooooooo..." Bu Xianxian's face turned red with embarrassment, and as soon as she said two words, she started crying like a child.

"Look," Bu's mother took out a few tissues and took two steps forward to wipe away Bu Xianxian's tears, "Don't cry, you're tired too, go back to your room and rest first!"

Bu Xianxian hugged Bu's mother, and after she was tired of crying, she sniffed and walked back to the room dejectedly.

Bu Xianxian lay on the bed and tossed and turned several times. Although she was exhausted physically and mentally, she couldn't fall asleep. Only after she calmed down did she realize what she had done last night.

Damn it! Bu Xianxian secretly cursed herself, what on earth had she done? How could she face the day when she went to work today? When she thought of the text messages from her phone that popped up during the day when she just replaced the electrical board and turned on the phone,

After leaving the message and missing the call, Bu Xianxian couldn't help but feel a numbness in her scalp. If possible, Bu Xianxian hoped that someone could dig a hole in the ground for her to bury herself.

Forget it, let her take a good rest first! She will always have to face it!

"Good morning, everyone!" People who work nine to five can't afford to be hurt! After less than three hours of rest, Bu Xianxian had no choice but to get up and go to work.

Wearing stiletto heels, Bu Xianxian greeted everyone with a friendly smile along the way. But what surprised her was that no matter the guards or the company's senior officials, even Xiaomei, who was always enthusiastic, looked at her with disdain.

Looking at her, she looked like she was infected with a deadly virus.

It's not officially time to go to work yet, Bai Tian and Li Jingru haven't come yet, Xiaomei and the other two secretaries who are already in the office are chatting about the plot of the popular Korean drama.

Bu Xianxian walked up to them and didn't speak yet. The three people who had been chatting enthusiastically just now went about their business in a tacit understanding.

Bu Xianxian was a little aggrieved. She didn't know what she had done. Overnight, everyone ignored her as if they were avoiding the plague.

Tears rolled in Bu Xianxian's eyes. She held her hands tightly to hold back the tears. When she saw Xiaomei walking towards the tea room, she followed Xiaomei without hesitation.

"Xiaomei," Xiaomei just arrived at the tea room, and Bu Xianxian arrived with her hind legs, "What's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?"

As if she didn't hear Bu Xianxian's voice, Xiaomei used her hands and feet to make coffee with the coffee machine.

"Xiaomei!" Bu Xianxian stepped forward, wanting to hold Xiaomei's hand in a somewhat depressed mood.

But before his hand could reach Xiaomei, Xiaomei quickly dodged and missed her.

Bu Xianxian looked at Xiaomei's cold back blankly, and a burst of sadness rushed to his nose: "What did I do wrong, even you ignored me? Aren't we good friends?"

Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then quickly continued her actions.

"Xiaomei?" Bu Xianxian stood sadly behind Xiaomei and murmured, "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why do I do this to you?" After Xiaomei made the coffee and before leaving, she suddenly said coldly, "Because I don't want to talk to a bitch!"

Bitch? Bu Xianxian stared blankly at Xiaomei's back as she strode away. She felt like the world was spinning and she staggered a bit.

Is this bitch talking about her?


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