When washing her face, she found that the bruises on her face were still there. Mu Qingqing washed her hands in a hurry and ran out of the bathroom with a grimace.
In the bedroom, Cheng Moyan was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. When he saw Mu Qingqing coming out, he waved to her, "Come here."
Mu Qingqing moved over step by step, "The bruises on my face... I don't want to go to work."
Cheng Moyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said nothing. As soon as her body was tainted with his breath, he pulled her to sit on his lap, turned her face to look at him, "No."
Mu Qingqing was speechless, "Cheng Moyan, my boss is not you, do you care whether I go to work or not?"
When he heard her calling him by his name, someone was dissatisfied. He pulled her head down, put his lips up to her, kissed her hard, and then bit her. When he heard her cry out in pain, he let her go.
He asked lazily, "What do you call me?"
Mu Qingqing was startled by the kiss he just gave. When she heard his question, she hurriedly patted her chest and replied breathlessly, "Amo."
Cheng Moyan nodded with satisfaction, and then took out something from his back. Mu Qingqing saw it was ointment. She said nothing and let him squeeze the ointment and apply it on her face.
His movements were not very well controlled, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, which made Mu Qingqing's heart feel heavy and relaxed at times.
After applying the medicine, he patted her buttocks. Mu Qingqing stood up immediately and walked out the door without even looking at him.
The coolness of the ointment on her face was still there, and when she heard the footsteps behind her, Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes. Since when did his attitude towards herself change so much? Was it that walk? No, she would always remember the time he rushed to the hotel before the dinner that day.
When did she start losing her temper? Or has he not changed? But why, it feels a little different...
Sitting in the car, looking sideways out of the window, Mu Qingqing's eyes didn't meet. In his mind, the difference between Cheng Moyan's treatment of him in the past two days flashed across his mind, and Chen Ming's hateful appearance that day flashed across his mind. Finally, his eyes were filled with tears.
Covered in disgust, Mu Qingqing clenched her fists angrily and decided that she must resign today!
He turned his head and looked at Cheng Moyan, "Can you drive faster?"
Hearing the gritted teeth in her words, Cheng Moyan frowned and glanced at her, turned around and continued driving without accelerating.
After Mu Qingqing said those words, she was just thinking about herself and feeling angry. She didn't feel Cheng Moyan's gaze, nor did she notice whether the car was accelerating or not.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped. Mu Qingqing hurriedly got out of the car and hurried to the front door without even saying hello to Cheng Moyan.
Cheng Moyan raised an eyebrow at her, released the handbrake, and drove the car towards the parking lot.
Pushing open the revolving glass door, Mu Qingqing was slightly surprised. When did the company's doors change?
When she walked to the elevator, there were a bunch of people in front of her, and Mu Qingqing was waiting impatiently at the back. Suddenly, someone pulled her, and she naturally turned back to look at the girl who seemed to be at the front desk. Hey, when did the front desk change? But
Why does this front desk look familiar? Without thinking much, Mu Qingqing asked angrily, "What are you doing?"
The lady at the front desk frowned visibly, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, miss, please show me your work ID."
Mu Qingqing blinked and took a look at the name tag on her chest. Under a nice and slightly domineering symbol, it read, "Front Desk Manager, Yu Zi."
She was stunned. That special symbol should represent their company. Why didn't she remember that it was on her name tag? Thinking about it, she reached out to rummage through her bag, but suddenly remembered that she had dropped her previous bag, and her mobile phone and ID card
, bank cards and various other documents are missing.
She scratched her head in embarrassment, "Well, my bag was lost the day before yesterday. My work ID and name tag are both in it. Can I apply for a new one?"
The lady at the front desk frowned, looked at her suspiciously, and suddenly called back, "Security, please ask this lady out. She is not an employee of our company."
"Gah?" Mu Qingqing clicked her tongue. She hadn't resigned yet, but she was kicked out like this? The next second, there was a heavy weight on her shoulders, and her body was pushed out. When she was approaching the door, she suddenly met the person who came in.