The female supporting task of the goddess of fast wear

Chapter 379 The Secret Life of the Female Supporting Partner 31

Chapter 379 The Secret Life of the Female Supporting Partner 31
Hearing Zhang Zijie's words, Mu Qianjiu stood up, looked at Zhang Zijie coldly and said indifferently: "You go first, I have a delivery at home."

Zhang Zijie didn't even think about it, he felt that Mu Qianjiu was trying to evade his own words, and said, "I don't believe it, you definitely didn't bring it, you don't have to feel embarrassed, I brought it for you willingly, what can those people say ?”

Hearing Zhang Zijie's recalcitrant words, Mu Qianjiu said again: "My lunch has been delivered downstairs, I'll go get it now, you go and eat first."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, a female colleague in the office looked at Zhang Zijie, who was carrying two boxes of lunch, and Mu Qianjiu stood in obvious disbelief.

He said with evil humor: "Zhang Zijie, if you don't believe me, follow along and take a look, you will know, I see that you may not be noticed by people who are so earnest, maybe they already have a boyfriend Maybe it’s just a waste of time for you to do so.”

Hearing the female colleague's unscrupulous words in front of everyone, Zhang Zijie was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately denied: "Impossible, she never said that she has a boyfriend."

Facing Zhang Zijie's extremely confident words, Mu Qianjiu felt that this might be the best way, and said directly: "She's right, I already have a boyfriend, but I never said it."

Hearing what Mu Qianjiu said, the other party obviously didn't believe it, and said, "You must be lying. I have been asking you these days, and you have never said anything about your boyfriend. You must not have a boyfriend." friend."

Faced with this illogical and self-centered words, he said calmly: "I don't remember you asking this question, but I have a boyfriend."

Hearing what Mu Qianjiu said, Zhang Zijie still didn't believe it. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said to Mu Qianjiu: "Since you said you have a boyfriend, then you will take out your group photo and have a look. , I think the girl's phone is on, and there are photos of her boyfriend."

Hearing Zhang Zijie's words, Mu Qianjiu paused and said, "I don't have a picture of him."

Mu Qianjiu remembered that there was no photo of Mo Xichen on his mobile phone, but it seemed that he didn't need to.

"Haha, Zhang Zijie's family rejected you so clearly, can't you still hear it? Such a perfunctory excuse probably doesn't want to give you face!"

Zhang Zijie couldn't bear to look at the joke, but Mu Qianjiu ignored it, and just said lightly: "You guys say, I'm going down to get lunch."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out, but as soon as he walked to the entrance of the company, he saw a person waiting there with a box.

The person carrying the box saw Mu Qianjiu coming out, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards Mu Qianjiu.

The people who came out after Mu Qianjiu saw that there was really someone delivering food to Mu Qianjiu, not outside, so they stopped immediately.

When he saw Mu Qianjiu carrying a big suitcase, his eyes were obviously surprised, and he asked, "Is this a lunch from your family?"

Following Zhang Zijie's surprised gaze, Mu Qianjiu glanced at the heavy box in his hand, thinking of the eyes of some people last night, Mu Qianjiu raised his lips and nodded: "En."

Then I went in with the incubator.

Just now because she didn't like Mu Qianjiu, she deliberately teased Mu Qianjiu. The female colleague who was going to have lunch, saw that Mu Qianjiu actually mentioned one, and stopped in her tracks.

Looking at the box in Mu Qianjiu's hand, he asked, "Mu Qianjiu, isn't it, you actually ordered takeaway with a box in order to refuse Zhang Zijie. In fact, I think Zhang Zijie is pretty good, so you don't have to shame him like that, do you?" .”

Hearing her words, Mu Qianjiu stared straight at her with penetrating and deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts.

Putting the incubator on the table, he said lightly, "This is from my home, not a takeaway."

After speaking, he opened the incubator and took a look at the contents of the incubator. Mu Qianjiu smiled wryly in his heart. Is Mo Xichen deliberately making trouble for her?

As soon as I took it, I took more than a dozen dishes, all of which were packed in insulated boxes. They were not only small and exquisite, but also healthy and delicious, all of which she liked to eat.

He directly laughed at the female colleague who was waiting there, and said sarcastically, "Mu Qianjiu, your house is so magnificent, you have to eat more than ten dishes for a meal, and each dish has to be served in such a beautiful way. Exquisite, tsk tsk, I really didn't see that there is a rich man hidden here!"

Hearing her words, Mu Qianjiu's eyes were slightly cold, he looked up at the speaker, and asked indifferently: "How do you know that I can't eat like this at home? Is it wrong for my boyfriend to prepare more on the first day?"

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's question, the proud face froze when he spoke, but Zhang Zijie's ashen face appeared in a flash.

Immediately, he said in a strange way: "Oh, so you came to demonstrate in the air. Zhang Zijie seems that you are completely useless. Who told you that your dishes are less than others!"

Facing the person who still didn't give up making troubles, Zhang Zijie took a look at Mu Qianjiu who had a cold face and never explained a word to him.

An angry look appeared on his face, and he said, "Enough talking, it's time to eat, eat, join in the fun."

Then he took a deep look at Mu Qianjiu, snorted coldly, and left with his two lunch boxes.

Watching Zhang Zijie leave, the spectators also felt bored, cast a glance at Mu Qianjiu, and stepped on their own hatred to leave.

Qing finally calmed down, and Mu Qianjiu received a text message, which turned out to be from Mo Xichen.

"Well, is the problem solved?"

Looking at the message on the phone, Mu Qianjiu smiled and replied: "How do you know?"

Just a few seconds after it was sent, Mo Xichen's profile picture jumped out again, stopping Mu Qianjiu's hand when he wanted to eat with chopsticks.

"I know you better than me, let's eat, wait until it's cold."

Looking at the message, Mu Qianjiu recovered. When he saw a few emoticons popping up, he thought about it and replied with an emoticon that he thought was good.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and ate alone.

In the afternoon, Mu Qianjiu found that Zhang Zijie, who was not far away from him, had changed his attitude towards him.

She had just given him a picture that Zhang Zijie had requested, and within a few minutes, she heard an angry voice resounding through the design department.

"Mu Qianjiu, what the hell are you doing? You don't even know how to do such a simple thing. You might as well get out early. It's a waste of resources to stay here. Take it back and redo it until I'm satisfied. Otherwise, you won't be able to do it today." Don't get off work."

Hearing Zhang Zijie's voice, the entire design department looked at Mu Qianjiu, with sympathy and gloating in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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