Li Yuqing sent Zhuo Jian back, and Zhuo Jian vaguely recognized him and said, "I couldn't hold it back!"
"I know!"
Li Yuqing was actually so regretful that his intestines were green now. He had never seen a man like a girl and push the girl into the fire pit, but he actually did it.
Before Zhuo Jian passed away drunk, he was still thinking, is this the so-called hidden rule in the workplace?
I actually tasted it myself!
More like a normal person!
Good!
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When she woke up the next day, it was already past nine in the morning with a splitting headache.
The doorbell rang so deafeningly that she couldn't get up and was so disturbed that she wanted to cry.
Later, the door finally stopped ringing, but there seemed to be some sounds of fighting and the sound of something being smashed.
She opened the bedroom door with a mess of hair, and then she saw Fu Yanye pressing Li Yuqing on the ground and beating him desperately.
Is it an illusion?
She walked closer and grabbed Fu Yanye's fist as he was about to swing it out.
Fu Yanye struggled to get away, and then she fell on the sofa opposite, her nervous heart pounding wildly.
She suddenly woke up, holding on to the sofa weakly, looking dazedly at the two people who were still pressed together.
Fu Yanye obviously reacted when he saw the frightened look in her eyes.
When he looked at Zhuo Jian in a daze, Li Yuqing immediately pushed him and ran to Zhuo Jian: "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
Zhuo Jian: "I, I'm fine!"
Fu Yanye: "..."
(This guy stole his lines?)
Later, the three of them sat on the sofa. Li Yuqing's face was bright. Fu Yanye didn't change at all. Zhuo Jian looked at the two of them and asked doubtfully: "Can you tell me now why you are fighting in my house?"
"Who asked you to attend that kind of dinner?"
Fu Yanye suddenly turned his head and looked at her and asked fiercely.
Zhuo Jian was startled, and when he understood it, he couldn't help but ask him: "Isn't this a normal social interaction?"
"Normal? Do you call it normal socializing with those dirty old men? Let those old guys treat you...Zhuo Jian, how come you don't love yourself so much?"
Fu Yanye rushed up, suddenly grabbed her loosened collar and questioned her.
Zhuo Jian looked confused, looked at him blankly, and said to him: "But I am just an ordinary newcomer in the workplace! This is what I want to experience!"
"Who said you are just an ordinary newcomer in the workplace? Who said you have to go through this? I can give you everything you want in the world, didn't I say that?"
Fu Yan asked while kneeling on the sofa in the middle of the night and grabbing her.
Zhuo Jian was completely stunned!
Can he give her everything she wants in the world?
But why didn't he know that the moment he chose not to love her, he had already taken the whole world away.
She didn't want to be a bitter heroine, so she smiled and said to the more excited man: "Fu Yanye, calm down and let's talk."
"What did you say? Go and change these clothes for me first, wash them clean and then we can talk."
Fu Yanye was about to lift her up.
Li Yuqing immediately reached out and grabbed Zhuo Jian's arm, then raised his eyes to look at the man who beat him black and blue: "Mr. Fu, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"
"I give my wife a bath, what's wrong with me?"
Fu Yanye took his hand away from Zhuo Jian's arm, then picked up Zhuo Jian and carried him into the house.
She was already dizzy, and the moment he lifted her up, her stomach was churning with something that she wanted to vomit.
But she was carrying a severe mysophobia, so she endured it.