Ouyang Weiwei said awkwardly, "Master Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here."
Wen Chenjun sighed sadly again, and continued to look at Tang Qianye's food with a resentful look, and then glanced at Ouyang Weiwei, with all kinds of envy, jealousy, and hatred, how could this dull-faced and dull-faced man live a happy and nourishing life?
In life, he is so handsome and unrestrained, but he is still single?
As expected, God is jealous of talents.
Wen Chenjun's resentful eyes turned into sorrow and hatred, and he just stared at Tang Qianye with eyes wide open.
Seeing him like this, Ouyang Weiwei couldn't bear it for a moment, so she took out two cups of milk tea bought outside from her bag and handed one cup to him, "Master Wen, why don't you just drink it for now and go outside later?"
Let’s eat?”
Wen Chenjun's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay."
Then he took it immediately.
Seeing someone snatching his things, Tang Qianye slowly raised his head, staring at him with a terrifying look like black holes, "Put it down."
Wen Chenjun's hand holding the cup of milk tea froze for an instant. He swallowed and held his hand tighter.
Then under that terrifying gaze, he turned his back and started drinking...
Qianye's pupils were immediately covered with ice.
Ouyang was sweating violently and immediately handed him another cup, "It's okay, it's okay, here's more."
But Tang Qianye still stared at the cup that should belong to him. It was originally a cup for him and Weiwei. He did not want to drink a cup with Wenchenjun, nor did he want to watch Weiwei and Wenchenjun drink. He
Suddenly he felt that this shameless person was a major obstacle to the development of his and Weiwei's relationship...
Ouyang Weiwei seemed to see what he was thinking, so she comforted him, "It's okay, we can just drink from the same cup."
As he said that, he immediately took a sip and then handed it to him.
Only then did Tang Qianye stop his murderous gaze and intimately shared the same cup of milk tea with her.
Seeing the two people over there continuing to be in love, Wen Chenjun suddenly felt very disappointed. He just wanted to make him angry on purpose. The only thing more hateful these days than showing off wealth and poverty is people showing off their happiness index!
He took a deep breath, his face continuing to be unhappy.
The atmosphere in the office was relaxed. At this moment, the IQs of these three people suddenly dropped ten years.
Just when Wen Chenjun was casually drinking milk tea, he discovered another interesting thing. His gloomy mood was immediately swept away. He stared at the straw bitten by Ouyang Weiwei and couldn't help laughing.
Said, "Qianye, have you ever heard that women who like to bite straws are said to have particularly strong sexual asses..."
wipe!
The straw in Ouyang Weiwei's mouth fell instantly.
Qianye glanced at her and said calmly, "It's okay, I can satisfy her."
…
Outside the CEO's office, Zhuang Mengting had just returned from getting her work permit from the human resources department when she saw Ouyang Weiwei rushing out of the office with a red face and ran away as if running away...
She angrily threw her work permit on the table, but felt even more uncomfortable.
Why does Mr. Tang like her even though he disdains her?
In what way is she worse than that Weiwei?
The more Zhuang Mengting thought about it, the angrier she became. When she went to the company restaurant for lunch, she met Shaye...
Tang's is a large company, and the restaurants inside are all medium-to-high-end. Under normal circumstances, the president and directors will go to the restaurant to dine accompanied by their assistants, so Shaye and Tang Yoshi came. When she just came out of the bathroom, there was something strange behind her.
The voice stopped her——
"Saya."
Shaye turned around and saw the goddess who had been rumored among male colleagues in the company for a long time.
Zhuang Mengting, with her long hair flowing, trotted over and held her arm affectionately like a good sister, "What a coincidence, I don't usually run into you."
Shaye smiled softly on her plain face, "Mengting, I heard that Mr. Tang asked you to stay. I'm really happy for you."
She said it sincerely, after all, getting fired is not a good thing for anyone.
Because after leaving the company, in order to prevent the leakage of internal company secrets, the contract stipulated that you could not find a job in the same industry for half a year after leaving the company...
The two beauties walked together. This beautiful scenery attracted the attention of many people. People entering and leaving the restaurant couldn't help but slow down. Of course, more of them stayed on Zhuang Mengting's face. She was really pure and innocent.
Like a fairy.
However, Zhuang Mengting is not surprised by her return rate.
She held Shaye's hand and still chatted with her warmly, "Yes, it was so dangerous. Fortunately, Weiwei saved me, otherwise I would never see you all again."
Sha Ye asked, "Why did Mr. Tang let you go?"
"It's a misunderstanding." She sighed, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she spoke to Shaye sadly, "It was about the anniversary party. Mr. Tang thought I took Weiwei's handkerchief on purpose.
Later I explained to him that it was because Weiwei was not feeling well at the time."
"That's right..." Shaye said doubtfully.
In fact, that night, she could also see that Tang Qianye was waiting for Ouyang Weiwei. When she saw that she did not go up, she thought she did not dare to go up because Tang Qianye said she was his ex-girlfriend and was rejected...
When Saya was thinking about it, Zhuang Mengting pushed her and said mysteriously, "I tell you, Saya, Weiwei gave it to me herself. She said she didn't want to go up. She liked it in her heart."
It's another person, but for some reason she can't be with him..."
Shaye burst into laughter.
The two of them walked forward slowly. At a seat by the window of the restaurant in front, Tang Yoshi was sitting there looking at his mobile phone.
The bright and golden sunshine shone in from the window and shone on him. His whole body seemed to be glowing with golden light, making him as handsome and dazzling as Apollo.
Zhuang Mengting glanced at him, as if she didn't understand Shaye's thoughts, and said to her, "I didn't know it at first, but then I accidentally saw the vice president and Weiwei arguing with Mr. Tang, so I think Weiwei likes it
That person should be the vice president..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Shaye said in a deep voice, a little angry.
She looked at Tang Yoshi in front of her, and her eyes began to feel sour.
"Oh, Shaye." Zhuang Mengting shook her hand and said angrily, "I am telling you this because I have a good relationship with you. I am too lazy to deal with other people. You can ask the vice president. I remember before
I saw his interview in a magazine, and he said he likes plump and charming women, and he’s definitely like Weiwei!”
She blinked, looking innocent.
But Shaye has already started to lose her mind. She can't be blamed for listening to the rumors, because she herself knows that Tang Yoshi likes Ouyang Weiwei...
However, she now doubts Weiwei's thoughts.
Is what I said to her at the party true?
When she was lost in thought, Zhuang Mengting patted her and suddenly said jokingly, "Of course, these are all my guesses. Okay, Shaye, I'm going to order food first. Let's talk next time."
After saying that, she turned around, her long hair flowing in graceful arcs in the air, and her sweet smile continued to hang on her lips.