"Curiosity is natural, but you can't be too arrogant!" In the lounge with only four women, Zheng Minhe was the first to let out a stern roar, and then clenched his fists and punched Sun Meiyu's dressing table hard.
"How should I put it? Chengmei's intelligence is obvious to all. If it comes down to arrogance, I'm afraid even I will raise my hands to oppose it!" The anger filling her heart was difficult to calm down, but Sun Meiyu still chose to compromise without hesitation. After blinking hard at Minhe twice, she almost frantically groped for her cosmetic bag (he was highly myopic and could not see without glasses), poured out all the contents, and then slapped them randomly with her hands. Wear lipstick, comb, eyeshadow palette, eyeliner...
"Sister Meiyu, don't you think there is a hint of scheming in Li Chengmei's performance?"
Without waiting for Zheng Minha's complaint to retort, Sun Meiyu could not help but give instructions to her coffee partner with her eyes.
"Well, let's not talk about her courage. I feel like she likes to tease people, especially the men in the office."
"Oh my god! Have you two little sisters even noticed it?!"
Sun Meiyu hurriedly took the three people into a more secluded and quiet corner deep in the lounge, but she still did not avoid Zheng Minhe's loud call.
"Aren't there people who pretend that they are not mounting paper, but in fact they are?", "On the surface, they pretend to be free and easy, but in fact, they are just like a man mounting paper!"
"Hey! Listening to what you said, I feel like this is what Li Chengmei is like!"
The brain cells of Zheng Minha and Coffee's partner have entered the same vicious cycle, and even the "empathetic" Son Miyu has followed their rhythm.
"And! Look at her pretentiousness during the day! It's like she doesn't know how to flirt! Are we afraid that we won't be able to be ordinary colleagues again after the office romance breaks down, so we try our best to suppress our nature?!"
Sun Meiyu didn't have the guts to make such a meaningless joke with the three of them, so she could only nod with cold eyes.
"Who says it's not the case? Anyway, sister Meiyu, you must push back Li Chengmei's fox tail! Otherwise, she will be the first to go against you once she gains power!"
"Ouch! I'm not the kind of person to put on airs!"
Zheng Minha spoke fiercely as if she had been freed from her restraints, but Son Miyu had already started a panicked face-changing game. This caused the originally confident coffee partner to quickly change into a worried and gloomy expression.
"Then you have to be polite and remember that being kind to your enemies is the most harsh thing you can do to yourself!" Seeing Sun Meiyu's still hesitant expression, Zheng Minha omitted the unnecessary nonsense and went straight to the crux of the problem.
"Bang!" It was too late to say it, but it was quick then. The liquid foundation was firmly held in Sun Meiyu's hand, and she threw it to the ground angrily. Immediately afterwards, Li Chengmei ignored everyone's ferocious expressions, gritted her teeth and pressed forward step by step towards Sun Meiyu...
"Please give way! The bathroom over there is blocked."
"Oh! Yes, that bathroom always breaks out when others are in the most urgent situation!" Sun Meiyu looked straight at the trembling bathroom doorway.
"That means you can only go there when you're not in a hurry, right?"
The heads of the four people seemed to have been hit hard with a stick at the same time, showing the same blank state for a moment. It is simply unimaginable that that beautiful and slender woman has such a strong psychological backing!
"You are all here, why didn't you say anything just now!" After slamming the bathroom door again as if no one was watching, Chengmei looked at everyone awkwardly and let out a strange sigh word by word.
Sun Meiyu turned around subconsciously, and her coffee partner's eyes instantly turned into a helpless cry for help. In order to declare her unshakable status, she had no choice but to go to Chengmei.
"Um, um, Seungmei! Can you tie your hair back when you work from now on? It's swaying back and forth, it makes my eyes dazzled!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Sun Meiyu breathed a guilty sigh of relief, and the three women standing closely around her also made plans to have some serious negotiations. But just when Min He moved his lips slightly and prepared to join the battle, a chilling and piercing look came over him again, making everyone tremble with fear.
"Actually, there is a big tattoo mark on the back of my neck, so..."
"Wen! Shen!"
Looking at Chengmei's kind and seductive smile, the four of them silently lowered their chins back.
"That one was made when I was ignorant. After I passed the rebellious stage, I kept contacting and washing it off. But the pattern is too big, and I am more afraid of pain!"
Although it is impossible to tell whether Seung-mi's description is true or false, the rumors surrounding the relationship between Lee Seung-mi and the former room chief should not be underestimated. The four women, unable to follow their original will, could only look at each other in a daze...
"Oh, Master! I was kidding you! Tomorrow, I will definitely tie my ponytail before the bell rings. I suddenly remembered that there is a party, so I will go there first!"
When they thought that Chengmei was a domineering girl who liked to fight with each other in the past, the faces of the four women became even stiffer, and their breaths were as cold as melting ice.
The door opened, and Chengmei's bouncing back injected a strong sense of desolation into the painting that had just ended. The four women on the painting already showed top-heavy fatigue after a busy day. Especially Sun Meiyu was like a child who had made a mistake, standing in the middle of everyone with her head down. The three of them can actually understand Sun Meiyu's mood at the moment, because they have never had such experience in courage training.
"Sister Meiyu, as a newcomer, Li Chengmei already knows how to challenge you and surrender, so you must keep your position, otherwise you will be led by this yellow-haired girl into detours!"
Although she and Min He were just standing side by side in the fast-moving subway, Sun Meiyu could not feel the slightest tension or rush. She lowered her head silently. At this moment, only contradictions filled her heart, vast contradictions, and even the contradictions that Min He put pressure on herself.
"Sister Meiyu, are you listening to me?" Zheng Minhe kept pushing Meiyu. Meiyu's slowly raised eyebrows were filled with a gloomy and gloomy cloud that she had never seen before.
"Minhe, I have been listening, and what you said does make sense. But why did I feel like she didn't act like she was joking with me just now!!! I think that kind of thing must be true! It's true of…"
