Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Ning Qianqian injured her throat and could no longer speak. This news soon reached Cui Ying's ears.

After listening to the information, he just said "hmm" lightly, and then continued to correct documents.

When Wang Zi found out, he was with Lu Yixiu.

That's good, at least for him.

After all, Ning Qianqian suffers from mental illness. If she hadn't been taking medication over the years, she would have been unconscious now.

Ning Qianqian knew this, right? She was afraid that she would tell others when she got sick, otherwise she would not take the medicine on her own initiative.

But what was she thinking when she finally put the medicine in his hand and took it up and swallowed it?

Is it compensation?

Or atonement?

"what happened?"

Seeing the young man staring at his phone in a daze for a while, Lu Yixiu asked with some concern.

Wang Zi raised his head and returned to his casual and lazy look, "Nothing, just ordinary information."

His bony hands moved and he put the phone back into his pocket.

"Miss Lu, if you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."

The boy casually handed over a gift box and turned to leave.

"Oh, right."

Wang Zi stopped and turned around.

Under the long eyelashes, a fierce look flashed across the narrow and upturned phoenix eyes, as deep and impenetrable as a pool.

The boy spoke politely with indifference and alienation.

"One of the gift boxes contains our engagement ring, and the other one is chosen by your father for you. If you don't want to anger Cui, you'd better wear it..."

"Of course..." He changed the subject, and his pleasant and deep voice gently stated another possibility:

"If you are afraid that your lover will get jealous, Miss Lu can try to challenge Cui's authority."

"Please go ahead..."

The young man started to leave, his steps noble and graceful, without giving Lu Yixiao a chance to speak.

Or rather, she wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say to him.

Lu Yixiao's intuition told her that she liked He Yijun, but her reason denied it...

She has deeper feelings for the young man she is engaged to...than for He Yijun.

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Confused by the two emotions, Lu Yixiu walked back to her room. She opened the door and saw He Yijun still sleeping soundly on the bed.

By the way, I gave the room to He Yijun last night and went to the guest room.

Lu Yixiu silently withdrew her gaze, quietly walked out of the room and closed the door.

Holding the carefully wrapped gift box in her hand, she walked towards the living room.

Lu Yixiu put the gift box on the table and stared at it for a while.

Suddenly, she remembered the boy's scratchy face and the cold tone when he spoke, and she became more and more irritated.

After opening the gift box containing the engagement ring, Lu Yixiu hesitated for a moment and then put it on the middle finger of her left hand.

She looked at it again and again, and suddenly felt strange about the foreign object on her finger, but she didn't know why, and her heart felt sweet.

I thought if he was wearing the same ring as me, in the same position...

"You are very happy?"

He Yijun's slightly angry voice came from behind, and the smile on Lu Yixiu's face froze.

"No..." She turned around and looked at He Yijun guiltily to deny it.

"Then why did you..."

"Yijun, there are many things you don't understand."

Lu Yixiao's tone suddenly became sharp and she suddenly interrupted him.

He Yijun was stunned and became even angrier, "What? You said I don't understand?"

"Yes." Lu Yixiu stood up, picked up the two boxes on the table, and his tone became cold.

She looked at He Yijun who was shaking with anger and continued:

"Is not it?"

"It's true that I like you, but I, Lu Yixiao, am not only your girlfriend, but also the only daughter of the Lu family, and may also be the heir in the future..."

"But when I rejected you, you still ignored my wishes and touched me."

Seeing her talking to herself with a serious expression, He Yijun knew that Lu Yixiu seemed angry.

He then softened his tone, speaking in a coquettish manner: "...Xiaoxiao, what are you talking about? I...I just care about you too much..."

That sounds really nice...

Who was the one who was reluctant to give up in bed yesterday? Who was the one who knew what the man was going to do in the hotel but didn't refuse?

Is it him He Yijun?

He took advantage of her, but now he is accusing her of something?

Although he was angry, He Yijun still knew how to weigh the pros and cons. He didn't show it on the surface and still looked pitiful.

"Because I care about you, I want to use this method to stop you..."

"...and now you're scolding me for that sickly person?"