Tang Xiaobao winked at Shen Mengyao in a flattering manner, his pitiful look a bit ridiculous.
Shen Mengyao rolled her eyes at him and went back to work.
It's like retreating.
She doesn't want to play with fat girls.
The fat girl doesn't care, for her, she is very happy and satisfied as long as she has a lollipop to eat.
Tang Xiaobao ran to Shen Mengyao to be attentive and massage her.
But his hand seemed to have magic power. In just a moment, Shen Mengyao's face turned red and she felt a little emotional.
"Go, go, go back to your office, and don't get in my way here."
As if she was frightened, Shen Mengyao jumped up, with a vigilant look on her face, and said angrily.
"What's wrong, honey, is it too strong? Let me be gentler. See how tired you are after a day. Let me massage you."
Tang Xiaobao deliberately pretended to be confused.
"If you don't go out, I'm going to be really angry."
Shen Mengyao said angrily.
When Tang Xiaobao heard this, he felt happy: "That means you are not angry now, right?"
"snort!"
"If you don't tell me, I won't leave."
Tang Xiaobao is playing tricks.
Shen Mengyao was also speechless, unable to laugh or cry, and finally had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore, get out of here."
Tang Xiaobao felt relieved and ran out in a hurry, saying at the same time: "Let's have dinner together at noon."
It was as if he were sitting at the door, closing his eyes and concentrating.
Hearing the movement at the door, she opened her eyes and blushed slightly: "Brother Tang."
"How about coming to the office with me?"
Tang Xiaobao felt a little itchy.
Seeing Wanru, he felt a little emotional and couldn't help but want to do something bad.
It's also his fault that He Tingting teased him so much in the morning.
Wan Ru's face turned redder, but he said awkwardly: "Brother Tang, how about I wait on you again tonight? Now I have to protect Sister Shen."
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao's face turned red and he said seriously: "What are you thinking about? Brother Tang is not thinking randomly."
When he said this, Wanru's face turned even redder and he lowered his head in shyness.
"Okay, then you can rest here and have lunch together."
After Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, he was about to go back to the office when he suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate, so he hurriedly walked into the toilet in the corner of the floor.
While pouring water, Tang Xiaobao suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the women's toilet next door.
"Go away, whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me. We have nothing to do with each other anymore... You, you are shameless... But I really have no money. Why do you have to pester me? Just let it go." Let me, I beg you, didn’t we agree last time, from now on, we are in the clear... Wuwu..."
The phone call next door stopped, but a woman's cry came again.
Tang Xiaobao heard it clearly, it was He Tingting.
He frowned and couldn't bear to think of He Tingting's current situation.
Sighed.
My heart is still too soft.
He was still a little curious. He Tingting seemed to be being pestered?
Does she seem to have a real story?
Back in the office, Tang Xiaobao made a call to the secretariat. There was an address book here, so he could find the number quickly.
After a few minutes, someone knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Tang Xiaobao said.
The door opened, and He Tingting came in and asked with a cautious look: "Mr. Tang, are you looking for me?"
"Come on, sit down."
Tang Xiaobao stood up and welcomed her to the sofa to sit down. He could see that although He Tingting had touched up her makeup, her eye circles were still a little red. She had obviously cried a little hard just now.
Then, Tang Xiaobao went over and closed the door.
This action actually had no other meaning.
But in He Tingting's eyes, she suddenly became panicked.
She lowered her head, her face turned red, and she looked very delicate.
Tang Xiaobao poured her a glass of water and sat on another sofa, which made He Tingting a little curious.
"Drink water, drink water."
"Mr. Tang, you——"
He Tingting raised her head and glanced at Tang Xiaobao, as if she felt guilty, and lowered her head again.
Tang Xiaobao touched his nose and coughed: "He Tingting, don't get me wrong. I called you here today because I actually wanted to ask you something."
He Tingting felt her face getting hot.
There seems to be a misunderstanding?
Isn't he interested in me?
That's right, how could he like a woman like me...
She raised her head in shame, but became much calmer: "Mr. Tang, if you have anything to ask, just ask."
"I was going to the toilet just now, and I happened to hear you talking on the phone in the toilet. Did something happen to you?"
Tang Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to get straight to the point.
Upon hearing this, He Tingting's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. She immediately denied: "No, no, Mr. Tang, you must have heard wrong."
However, when she spoke, she seemed to feel guilty and quickly lowered her head.
"He Tingting, you are my secretary and a member of the company. Since you are a colleague, if you have any difficulties, I will definitely help you. I can't hear you wrong. You won't lie when I see you. Tell me, maybe I
I can really help you.”
Tang Xiaobao advised.
He Tingting shook her head and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, for causing you trouble. Yes, I am in trouble, but you really can't help me, and there is no need for you to help me. For this kind of thing, I, I,
I don’t even know what to say, so just forget it and thank you for your kindness.”
As she spoke, she started to cry again.
Tang Xiaobao originally really didn't want to take care of it.
This kind of thing is basically a matter of mutual consent. If someone doesn't accept help, it seems like it would be boring to say anything else.
But seeing He Tingting crying and crying so sadly, he finally decided to try harder.
"Okay, even if you don't accept my help, you can still tell me. Even if I can't comfort you, I can still be the most loyal listener. If you vent it out, you will feel much better. You can't hold anything in.
In your heart, that’s not good for your body, so tell me, just treat it as what I, the boss, ask of you, okay?”
"I--"
He Tingting sobbed.
"Come, wipe your tears, and if you cry again, you will really become a tabby cat."
Tang Xiaobao handed her some napkins and said jokingly.
He Tingting took it over with some emotion, wiped her tears, and finally calmed down slowly.
Tang Xiaobao wasn't in a hurry and didn't push her anymore. He just sat there quietly, waiting for her to tell her story.
After a while, He Tingting said leisurely: "Mr. Tang, do you really want to hear my story?"
"Well, I'm curious, and I care about you too."
Tang Xiaobao said.
He Tingting didn't know why, but her face turned red again.
Tang Xiaobao was baffled.
Why are you blushing again?
Could it be that something in my words misunderstood her?
Touching his nose, Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Tell me about it."
He Tingting hummed, thought for a while, and finally started to tell her story. (To be continued)