Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Half a cup of hot coffee was poured out, and it all fell on the back of her hand, which immediately tingled.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Qianya asked in a low voice.

She came here for revenge, and she didn't want to make too much noise and attract other people's attention.

But Anna didn't seem to want to follow her wishes, she raised her voice and said angrily: "Why are you asking me? I always ask you why? Is there anyone like you who is a secretary? He never drinks lattes but only drinks American style." You are the only one who is still his wife?"

Looking at Anna's face, Ruan Qianya suddenly remembered how intimate she and Jing Yihong were in the office.

An indescribable nausea suddenly appeared in her stomach, she said coldly: "I am not his wife, I am his secretary, he is not worthy."

As soon as Ruan Qianya's cold voice fell to the ground, she saw Anna's expression change instantly, and her eyes suddenly became more playful and searching.

But Anna's eyes were not looking at her.

Before Ruan Qianya turned around, he heard Jing Yihong's indifferent voice behind him: "What are you two doing during working hours?"

For some reason, Ruan Qianya was inexplicably scared when she saw Jing Yihong's eyes.

But thinking of what Fu Zhirong said to him today, she rolled her eyes softly, and said to Jing Yihong aggrieved: "I just poured the wrong coffee just now, and she scolded me."

Anna raised her eyebrows and argued, "He doesn't drink latte. How many times do you need me to say that it's wrong? Is it the proper attitude of an employee to pretend to be pitiful?"

Ruan Qianya was already prepared for Jing Yihong's meeting with her, but she didn't expect Jing Yihong to glance at her indifferently, and said, "Deduct salary, go and wash your hands."

Ruan Qianya slightly raised her eyes to look at Jing Yihong, but the person being looked at didn't seem to notice, and turned her head back to the office directly.

The moment Jing Yihong turned around, Anna seemed not to let go of Ruan Qianya, snatched the coffee from her hand, and poured it on her gauze-wrapped arm.

Anna tilted her head and smiled innocently at Ruan Qianya: "Look, no one will help you. It's no use pretending to be pitiful."

The wound that was slowly starting to heal was suddenly poured with such hot coffee, and the inside felt like it was being burned.

Compared with this pain, the coffee that was splashed on my hand just now is like scratching.

"Find out your own position, not everything is worthy of barking in front of Jing Yihong." Anna stretched out her hand to hold the wound on Ruan Qianya's hand, and squeezed it tightly, "He said you are his wife, you Do you really think you are?"

Ruan Qianya was in so much pain that she couldn't even breathe smoothly, but she looked into Anna's eyes firmly and calmly, and she repeated softly: "I said, I'm not his wife, but it's not that I'm unworthy, it's that he is unworthy!"

She shook off Anna's hand, turned around expressionlessly, got up and walked towards the kitchen counter.

She now understands that Jing Yihong is the kind of person Fu Zhirong said.

He didn't feel any distress for himself at all, and the momentary tenderness that showed that night was just her illusion.

After all, he is a man who can drive people to death, how gentle can he be?

The gauze was made like this by the coffee, so it must be unusable, Ruan Qianya simply took off the gauze, and flushed it with cold water in the water pipe.

This was also the first time she saw her wound. Although the wound had stopped bleeding, it hadn't scabbed either. The edge of the wound was originally white, but now after being washed with coffee, it turned a weird brown color.

In addition, the water was hotter, and the area around the wound was already red again.

There was spare gauze in Ruan Qianya's bag. After she washed it expressionlessly, she bandaged herself hastily.

Then she went back to the coffee room again, poured Jing Yihong a glass of Americano, and sent it back to his office.

Jing Yihong sat at his desk as motionless as a mountain, and only when Ruan Qianya entered did he roll his eyelids and glance at him appreciatively.

When Ruan Qianya was about to go out, Jing Yihong said slowly: "There is a reception tonight, you go to it with me."

Ruan Qianya looked at Jing Yihong without fear: "Are you going to let me go to the reception on the first day of employment?"

"If you don't attend the reception, how do you plan to get information from me?" Jing Yihong looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you going to use your clumsy coquettish skills just now?"

Although Jing Yihong looked at Ruan Qianya with a half-smile, his peripheral vision involuntarily landed on the place where Ruan Qianya was scalded just now.

It has turned red there, and there is no blistering for the time being, so it should be nothing serious.

He glanced again, and found that the gauze had been replaced with a new one, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Okay." Ruan Qianya said calmly.

Jing Yihong knew his reason for coming from the very beginning, so he must be extremely vigilant towards himself.

Jing Yihong waved at her: "You can go out now."

After he drove Ruan Qianya out, he seemed to have forgotten that there was such a person. He called the special assistant several times, but he didn't think of calling Ruan Qianya.

It was not until the end of get off work time that Jing Yihong slowly walked out of the office.

He should have changed his clothes inside. The original simple casual clothes were replaced by a plaid suit and a tie with a three-in-one knot, showing that this person is a dignified person.

There is an indescribable nobility in Jing Yihong's gestures, making people feel the gap with him just by looking at him.

He passed by her as if he hadn't seen Ruan Qianya, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said, "Follow me," as if he suddenly remembered that there was such a person.

Ruan Qianya followed Jing Yihong calmly, as if she didn't complain even when she was ignored.

This is just an ordinary reception, and the content is also lacklustre. It is nothing more than the mutual testing of various companies. It is even more boring than the banquet organized by Fu Zhirong.

If there is anything special to say, it should be Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong seemed to be in a particularly good mood tonight, and he would not refuse everyone's wine.

Those people seemed to have opened the gap for people like Jing Yihong, who usually don't leak water. They were all eager to try with wine glasses, and they all wanted to come up and toast Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong had a leisurely smile on his face, as if those people were holding water in their hands, they all drank it expressionlessly.

After drinking for a while, he was already drunk, and the eyes that looked at Ruan Qianya were a bit blurred.

It's hard for Ruan Qianya to describe the way he looks at her. His eyes are blurred, but there is a light like gold leaf shining inside.

Jing Yihong used to look at him with evil spirits, flat and deep eyes, but tonight, his eyes seemed to be filled with many complicated emotions, as if he could not express it all with just one eye. of.

Somewhere in Ruan Qianya's heart was stabbed weirdly, she squeezed the medicine in her palm, and hesitated for a moment.