Just as I was lost in thought, suddenly a row of people wearing doll costumes stood in front of me.
Zhuli began to panic subconsciously, inexplicably thinking of the time when she was arrested by Song Lang.
The little bear took the brunt and waved to her, then gave her a red rose.
The other dolls behind them stuffed the flowers in her hands into her palms.
Each rose contains a note.
When we meet, I feel that you are different.
When we met, it turned out to be exactly what I thought. You have a lot of personality, both at work and in life.
We know each other, I seem to have fallen in love with you.
Dear friend, I know you can't help yourself right now, but it doesn't matter, I can wait.
She held the pieces of paper and her eyes widened in disbelief.
When she looked up again, Qiao Jue was already standing opposite her.
He stood upright, his gray-brown coat open and holding a bouquet of pink roses in his hand.
If he didn't look at his face, Zhuli might mistake him for Jing Huaizhi.
Qiao Jue's palms were covered with sweat, and there was a smile in his deep eyes.
"Zhuli, I, like you!"
He tried his best to control his breathing and slow down his tone.
Zhuli froze on the spot, looking at him with bright and dark eyes.
Didn't she already refuse?
Isn't it decisive enough?
"Manager Qiao..."
Her fingers caressed the hem of her clothes unconsciously, thinking about how to let him know that she really didn't like him.
But she was afraid of hurting him, after all, he was her immediate boss.
While she was in a daze for a few dozen seconds, other colleagues in the operations department began to urge her.
"Lizi, since you have nothing to do with Mr. Jing, why can't you agree to Manager Qiao!"
"That's right, Riko, our two handsome guys from Qi Si are chasing you, why don't you let the others live?"
"Promise him!"
"Promise him!"
By the end, these three words were all in her ears.
But she really wasn't interested in him.
Zhuli's clear eyes flashed again and again, and she took a step forward to take the bouquet in his arms.
Qiao Jue thought she agreed and continued to add: "I still say the same thing, I can wait for you."
"I just want you to know that I, Qiao Jue, like you!"
A trace of regret flashed in her eyes, and she was about to tell him her prepared refusal.
Caught off guard, a heavy fist hit Qiao Jue.
He didn't have any preparation, he just felt his vision went dark and stumbled to the ground.
The man's eyes began to turn red, and Zhuli was grabbed by the back of his head before he could react.
The domineering and hot lips gnawed at every inch of her skin mercilessly, and the force seemed to rub her into the body.
She stared and resisted weakly, but what greeted her was the man's even more crazy loss of control.
Those who just shouted for Zhuli and Qiao Jue to be together now shut up in despair.
Qiao Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, put his palm on the ground and stood up again.
"Jing Huaizhi! You are shameless!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, his whole body was numb and veins popped out in his hands.
He no longer cares whether he is a leader or not.
If he can't even protect the woman he likes, what right does he have to say he likes her.
For a long time, he watched the woman in his arms whose breathing was short of breath soften a little, and let go of her.
"Am I shameless?"
He put on the gold-rimmed glasses hanging casually on his collar, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I should say this to you, Manager Qiao."
Zhuli was really afraid that he was going to tell him about getting the certificate in front of so many people, so she nervously tugged at the corner of his clothes to show weakness to him.
"This is not a confession, you just want to use the pressure of public opinion to force her to agree to you."
Jing Huaizhi looked gentle and calm, but his tone was rude.
She shrank slightly, Jing Huaizhi's words were exactly what she wanted to say.
After saying that, the corner of his mouth curled up with contempt, he picked up the woman beside him and left.
Before leaving, he kicked the candle blocking his way.
Behind him, Qiao Jue clenched his hands into fists and stared at the woman he was carrying away.
He was obviously close to succeeding...
On the Bentley.
Zhuli huddled in the corner, afraid that he would lose control and do something to her.
Jing Huaizhi naturally noticed her still trembling body.
He pushed the frame of the mirror closer to her and raised his hand to touch the lips that were red and swollen from his kiss.
As if she was touched by something, she grabbed his arm and bit down hard on the wrist bone.
He didn't give up until he tasted blood on his tongue.
He didn't hold back his hand and didn't get angry, letting her bite him wantonly.
"Why don't you hide."
Zhuli looked at the person in front of her with empty eyes. She couldn't understand everything he did.
You have already pushed her so far, why should you embarrass her in public!
"I'm sorry, I just don't want to see you with him."
A look of arrogance that could not be concealed suddenly appeared on Jing Huaizhi's face.
Her hands holding her knees couldn't stop shaking, but her red eyes couldn't shed tears.
Why can he be with Qin Muchu all the time but she has to protect her like a jade for him? This is too bullying!
"Then I just want to see you and Secretary Jiang together?"
The last line of defense in Zhuli's heart collapsed, and bitterness spread from his mouth.
Jing Huaizhi's thoughts were blank and his head was a little heavy.
How could she think so.
"Where did I tell you that I like Secretary Jiang? Huh?"
A warm fingertip poked her forehead, which also brought back her empty heart.
She curled her lips and tried to refute, but then she thought that he didn't seem to have said that.
"Just, you asked me to stay away from her that day..."
"Then, I will..."
Zhuli spoke softer and softer. Looking back, she seemed to think so.
Jing Huaizhi tilted his head slightly and took her into his arms.
"My tone was indeed a little bad that day. It was because I didn't think things through."
Although she was leaning in his arms, she couldn't see his expression at the moment.
"I'm sorry, I've made you feel wronged and I won't do it again."
Zhuli couldn't help but squirm as his hot body pressed against hers.
"So, you don't like Secretary Jiang?"
She couldn't help but touch his Adam's apple, her voice a little bewitching.
"dislike."
He took hold of the fumbling little hand and kissed the palm.
After confirming that he didn't like Jiang Zhizi, Zhuli's tears couldn't stop falling and became more and more fierce.
Jing Huaizhi sighed, and brushed the end of her eyes with his fingertips to take away the disobedient tears.
"Then why were you so fierce that day!"
Her little hands beat his chest back and forth, looking willful.
"You are cruel to me!"
Jing Huaizhi patted her back gently, his eyes affectionate.
"Stop crying, it will break my heart if you cry again."
Zhuli got angry after being coaxed by him, and said angrily: "If you break it, put it back together again!"
He lowered his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.
He raised his hand and pinched her nose: "No conscience."
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Even though Guan Zheng was still the head of the human resources department these days, nothing happened on the surface, but the calmer he was, the more restless he became.
[Mr. Jing, I have something to report to you]
