Standing at the entrance of the company door, Wen Xihe took a deep breath. Pulling the corners of her clothes, she couldn't help but confirm her attire again.
He is wearing an off-white business suit, and the black-rimmed glasses on his face have been removed. His auburn slightly curly long hair has been let down, hanging naturally on both sides of the body. There is only some light makeup on his face. Even so
Her dress had always been with her in the past. But for three months after entering this company, she always showed an old-fashioned image. Now that it suddenly changed, she still felt a little unnatural.
Damn Lord He Ming.
Last night, they broke into the house and not only collected most of her things, but also cut into pieces all the clothes she had purchased after joining the company. Before leaving, he gave her a set of clothes and told her: "Either, wear this."
.Or, just be naked.
She really wanted to tear that man's face off!
Before anyone walked in, she looked up and saw a group of people standing directly opposite her, all rubbing their eyes.
"Wen...Wen Xihe?" Someone called her uncertainly.
Wen Xihe smiled unnaturally, raised her hand to greet everyone, "Good morning!" She walked back to her seat in front of everyone's widened eyes, sat down securely, and then raised her head to look at those who were still wide-eyed.
Colleagues with double eyes: "Is there anything you need to tell me today? If I remember correctly, she must be the busiest person in this company. After three months in the company, she used her old-fashioned and silent character to succeed.
She gained the "favor" of her colleagues. She served tea and water, made copies and cleaned, and except for the toilet lady, she didn't give her any trouble. She had no doubt that if one day she got Alzheimer's disease, she would be called by her name.
frequency, she will definitely remember her name.
She watched everyone recover from their shock and disperse like birds and beasts, but she didn't say a word about work.
Were you frightened by her?
Wen Xihe couldn't help but lowered his head and pulled the corner of his clothes again.
The phone on the table rang, and Wen Xihe stared at the phone as if he were facing an enemy.
It's that damn airborne trooper again!
"Xihe, bring in a cup of coffee!"
After lingering in the tea room for a long time, Wen Xihe opened the door to the general manager's office.
"Manager, your coffee!" She put the coffee away and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.
"Xi He," the man in front of the computer was chattering away and he didn't know what he was busy with. He slowly raised his head, "Do you have time tonight? Can we..." Before he finished speaking, he saw the man standing in front of him.
Wen Xihe couldn't help being stunned, "Xihe?" "Yes!" Wen Xihe tugged at the corner of her mouth with a smile, "I am!" The man stared at her for a long time.
Minutes later, he pulled out his chair, rushed over and took her hand.
"It's okay, Xihe, even if you are like this, I still feel that we are the most suitable couple!"
Wen Xihe's head was suddenly covered with black lines, and goosebumps fell all over his skin. Damn airborne soldier, does he mean that he dislikes her now?
It’s really weird!
"Manager, you misunderstood!" Wen Xihe's face was distorted and she just wanted to take her hand away from this paranoid man, "I think you may be too tired recently...
On her first day at the company, this man cornered her in the office and lingered over her old-fashioned dress, saying that she was the one he had been waiting for. She looked at his defective head and felt confused.
I thought, there is something wrong with this man.
Sure enough, there was something really wrong with him.
The man held her hand tighter and tighter, "No, no, no, Xihe." The man's eyes lingered on Wen Xihe's different dress from the past, "I have always felt that you are the most suitable person for me.
Even if you have changed your appearance now, I still feel the same way. You don't have to be shy, I am willing..." "She doesn't want to!" A cold voice sounded at the outer door, and Wen Xihe felt her heart sink.
The door was kicked open from the outside with a bang.
Wen Xihe looked at the man outside the door. The smile on his face was frozen and could no longer be maintained.
He Mingjue's eyes fell on the man holding Wen Xihe's hand, "Give you a second, if you don't want to be crippled, just take your hands off her body!" The man next to him seemed to be taken by He Mingjue.
The person's aura was frightening, and he let go of her with trembling hands.
Wen Xihe looked coldly at He Mingjue who suddenly appeared, and asked in a cold voice.
"What are you here for?"
He Mingjue didn't speak, just looked at her with his eyes that could never see his emotions clearly. He walked over, reached out and pinched her tender cheek.
"This way, it's normal!"
He seemed to be telling a story, and the force of the kneading made her frown unconsciously. She stretched out her hand and pulled down his hand that was ravaging her cheek. She took a step back and stared at him, "What on earth are you going to do? I'd have done it earlier."
I said, I will not go back with you, you give up!"
"Not going back?" He Mingjue raised his eyebrows interestingly, and moved forward towards her. The man's warm breath blew on her cheek, "Xixi, I don't have time to play with you!"
Looking at the man's determined look, Wen Xihe had no doubt at all. According to this man's character, he would definitely be able to pack her home.
However, if she is suppressed like this, then what is all that she cares about?
The sound of the phone broke the silence between the two people in an instant.
Wen Xihe watched He Mingjue answer the phone and moved quietly, wanting to escape in the next second. But He Mingjue obviously noticed her intention, and his tall body blocked the door in the blink of an eye.
This bastard...
"Say!" "Don't blame me for not reminding you that there is a cocktail party at seven o'clock tonight. You can go out and hang out, but remember to attend on time!" The man's voice, with a touch of ridicule, came over steadily.
He Mingjue raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and spoke softly to the man on the phone.
"My dear, how could I forget such an important thing? Just wait for me!"
On the other end of the phone, the man angrily threw the wine bottle in his hand on the coffee table, jumped up and began to curse.
"He Mingjue, you have a fever, I am a man, a man!!"
Wen Xihe's expression suddenly changed, and He Mingjue was suddenly in a good mood, with a smile on his face that was as bright as sunshine.
On the other end of the phone, the sound of a man slamming a wine bottle suddenly came from the phone.
"Your uncle, He Mingjue, is in heat to find a woman. Don't disgust me. Damn it!" During the whole process, Wen Xihe witnessed all the changes in the expression on He Mingjue's face. She had never seen it before, just because of a phone call.
, can make him so happy. He is so gentle to another person, speaking lingering words, and can't wait to meet him.
Wen Xihe turned her head, and the familiar pain hit her heart again, making her breathing difficult. She calmed down and asked herself over and over in her heart.
Wen Xihe, is this it? Just like this, after so many years of perseverance, are you about to give up?
"Xixi..." He Mingjue, who was in a good mood, raised the phone in his hand, "I have more important things now, you can play by yourself!"
He asked her to play by herself? Play by herself? Play?
By the time Wen Xihe reacted, the man had already opened the door and left in a hurry. She jumped up, chased after the door, pointed at the man's back and exploded instantly.
"He Mingjue, you bastard, I won't let you succeed, never!"