Zhuli pushed him to stand up, but the hand around her waist had no intention of letting go.
"It's not because of you." Jing Huaizhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was teasing her.
She pursed her lips, so she was just being sentimental.
"Her relationship was exposed, and her agent felt too embarrassed to come to me and took the initiative to terminate the contract."
He explained everything to her in a leisurely and calm manner.
Zhuli's eyebrows flashed and she was stunned.
"Did it get exposed or someone asked someone to expose it?"
Her eyes were narrowed like crescent moons, and her fingers slid downward through the fabric of his clothes.
If she couldn't figure out this little trick, she wouldn't have to work in the operations department.
"I remember that the scandal between you and Duan Niannian was on the hot search a week ago."
"Now it seems that her team is trying to divert attention."
"Then they must have made complete preparations, how could it...
"How was it exposed?"
She pinched her eyebrows and played with the buttons of his shirt, pretending to be surprised.
Raising his eyebrows, the man in front of him remained as usual.
He didn't answer, so he gave her the answer.
Suddenly, a bright smile bloomed on Zhuli's face, and she picked up his face with cold palms and pecked him.
Then he leaned over and tapped Jing Youyou's forehead.
"I'm going to bed."
Closing the bedroom door, she clasped her hands together and told herself to calm down.
Don't be overpowered by his sugar-coated bullets.
Calculating the days, it was almost New Year's Day. She had long heard from Butler Li that his birthday would be after New Year's Day.
What gift should I give him?
Zhuli kicked off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking for a long time without coming up with an idea.
In desperation, he had to ask Ren Xingyan for help.
After listening to Ren Xingyan say a lot, I only remember her words: "Intention is the most important thing."
Are you careful...
Just give out red envelopes to save yourself the trouble. How much is the right amount to send out red envelopes to your boss?
If she buys a gift, will he appreciate the gift she gives her?
I wanted to explode, but I still didn't think about it. I picked up my phone and started watching videos.
"I want to give my boyfriend warmth this winter..."
Zhuli stared at the girl knitting a scarf for her beloved on the screen, and suddenly she wanted to knit one for him too.
Just do it, change your clothes, carry a bag, and plan to go out to buy these things.
When she opened the door, she was too careful not to turn on the light, so she had to turn on the flashlight on her phone to illuminate it.
"It's so late, where are you going?"
The magnetic, gentle voice behind her pressed her with irresistible force.
Zhuli didn't look back, and said slowly: "Xingyan said she wanted me to record a video with her, and I'll be back soon."
squeak-
The door is closed.
She didn't give him a chance to reply. She just wanted to buy all these things before the store closed and then come back and "start working."
It took nearly an hour to buy all the things I needed, and when I looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.
The shops are also closed.
When he was thinking about how to go back, his eyes glanced at a familiar person sitting on the bench.
She pressed her eyes and walked over.
The woman on the bench bent over with her bare feet and gently rubbed her heels, her high heels thrown aside.
At night, the temperature plummets to freezing point.
Her white ankles and insteps were also turned red from the cold.
Zhuli squatted down. Fortunately, the bag she carried today contained the band-aid Jing Huaizhi gave her last time.
After tearing open the packaging film, a cool feeling reaches your heels.
Jiang Gardenia looked up at her, a smile on her face.
"Trouble you again."
Zhuli didn't find it troublesome. On the contrary, she was preparing to find an opportunity to get in close contact with her, and wanted to test whether she heard what Guan Zheng said that day.
But he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.
"Why is Secretary Jiang still out so late?"
She sat down next to her and rubbed her hands.
Jiang Gardenia still maintained her usual smile: "I've been playing with my friends for a long time."
She answered so that Zhuli couldn't fault it and looked down at the scar covered by the band-aid again, feeling a little doubt in her heart.
"Secretary Jiang..."
"It's very late. I'm leaving first but I still want to thank you."
Jiang Gardenia nodded politely, put on her shoes again and stood up.
Before leaving, he nodded to her again.
It was this little episode that made Zhuli begin to doubt her identity.
She doesn't often wear high heels, and when she put a band-aid on her, she noticed that there were scabs on her heels.
I was notified to join the company on time without any preparation.
She was forcing herself to adapt quickly.
Is she the person sent by Chairman Jing to monitor her and Jing Huaizhi or the person sent by Jing Huaizhi to monitor her?
My head was going to explode, so I just stopped thinking about it.
Arriving home in a daze, she locked the bedroom door as soon as she entered.
The ball of wool and needles in the bag were thrown on the carpet, and an instructional video was playing on her phone, but she couldn't understand it.
I had no choice but to recall the key points taught by the shop owner’s wife just now. She was playing with the ball of yarn attentively.
I fell asleep before I knew it.
Zhuli woke up from the cold. She wiped her nose and went to the bathroom to wash her face and continue knitting.
There were only four days left until his birthday, but she planned to give it to him on New Year's Day as a surprise.
So it only takes three days.
After thinking about it, she became energetic again!
Hold these lumps in your arms and wrap yourself up tightly in bed. You can't let yourself catch a cold again.
...
In the next three days, Zhuli went to work during the day and came back at night. She locked herself in a room and knitted scarves, almost becoming a weaver girl.
Jing Huaizhi was very curious about this. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
It's not like her to be so quiet.
His knuckles rapped on the door panel several times.
It took a long time for the people inside to open the door a crack.
He stuck his head out and asked meekly: "Boss, are you okay?"
She obviously didn't want him to go in.
The more this happened, the more Jing Huaizhi wanted to know what she was messing with.
He placed his big palm on the door panel and said in a playful tone: "Is there a man hiding in the room?"
Zhuli was so angry at his words that she pressed her chest against her back and puffed up her cheeks: "Yes! Please make some room for me quickly."
She didn't dare to raise her head to look into his eyes, and almost tried her best to close the door while he was stunned for a few seconds.
Seeing the scarf that was about to be knitted again, his little face wrinkled up: "It's really thankless."
"Forget it, I won't argue with you if you make me kind-hearted."
After working hard and slowly, it was finally completed on New Year's Eve.
Just looking at the crooked stitches, she fell into silence.
Can this thing really be given away? Or give it to Jing Huaizhi.
Not to mention him, she felt a little disgusted when she saw him now and couldn't bear to look at him.
"How about giving out red envelopes?"
She started to back off again.
The next day.
Zhuli has been sitting on the sofa in the living room since morning, waiting for Jing Huaizhi.
She also imagined what his first reaction would be after receiving this special gift.
Is it an accident or disgust?
Is it a surprise or a shock?
However, it was dark and I still couldn't see him.
