After Being Bent by Reader

The last time we met, it was because Murong Shi had a fever, so Xu Chuanchuan went to pour water and medicine for her. Due to the different levels, the two people behind had no communication.Xu Chuanchuan couldn't understand why he offended Murong Shi.

Could it be that Murong Shi has opened her eyes and found out that she said bad things about her on Weibo?

Unless Murong Shi knows that she writes novels, she needs to know her pen name...

But these two things are completely impossible!Xu Chuanchuan would rather believe that Murong Shi was emotionally unstable because of her aunt.

Even if he's emotionally unstable, there's no point in looking for her, right?

Looking at the situation just now, Murong Shi's serious expression was a little frightening, if there was any trouble, something serious happened.

But... I also have a lot of work waiting for her to do... Why does Murong Shi ask her to pour water, she has to go...

Why!

Xu Chuanchuan didn't stop activities in the center during the process of going to the tea room. Although she was very depressed, she didn't dare to disobey Murong Shi's intention.

Hey, who told her to be the boss' daughter.People are more popular than people.

Forget it, it's a big deal to be scolded.

Taking a cup of warm water with a sterilized mug, Xu Chuanchuan walked to the door of the general manager's office like walking on eggshells, and suddenly hesitated.

Murong Shi slammed the door just now, and the loud sound made her ears still ringing.What if Murong Shi was still angry when she entered, and became angry and threw coffee on her face?

Neither walking nor going in.Xu Chuanchuan stood at the door for half a minute, until a male colleague passed by and greeted her: "Xiao Xu, what are you doing standing here?"

In front of him is a wooden door, no matter how thick the wood is, it is impossible to completely block the sound.Xu Chuanchuan smiled dryly at the man and said, "It's nothing..."

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Come in."

It is "come in", not "please come in". The Chinese language is really broad and profound, with only one word difference, Xu Chuanchuan can clearly feel how Murong Shi is feeling today.

Xu Chuanchuan took a deep breath, turned the doorknob and walked in, saying, "Miss Murong, your water."

The huge office was deserted, Murong Shi sat behind the computer, the blue light hit her face, adding to the coldness.She twitched her eyelashes slightly, but tapped her chin on the table without saying a word.

Xu Chuanchuan unconsciously clenched the cup in his hand, walked in step by step, and stopped at the desk.

She put down the glass of water, but she didn't dare to let go of her hand, and she didn't dare to push it forward, because she was afraid that the hot water would splash on her face in the end.

Her movements were a little stiff, her eyeballs flickered quickly, and she had nothing to say: "Isn't Linda here?"

Murong Shi glanced at her face and said lightly, "I didn't come."

Linda was arranged by her to reissue Aunt Lian's ID card, otherwise she wouldn't be able to handle Xu Chuanchuan.

Xu Chuanchuan blinked, met Murong Shi's uncertain eyes, quickly moved away, and went straight to the point: "What do you want from me?"

Murong Shi beckoned and said, "Give me water."

Xu Chuanchuan became nervous and thought: "Is this to moisten your throat before you start scolding?"

To be honest she didn't want to give it.But it won't work if you don't give it.

She pushed the cup over in slow motion, and when Murong Shi's hand touched the cup, she subconsciously took a step back.

It was a very inconspicuous little move, but Murong Shi saw it.Her face turned ugly again, she looked at her and sneered: "Afraid that I will splash you?"

It's possible, after all, you have a criminal record...

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it out of my mouth.Xu Chuanchuan wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, so he stopped laughing and explained dryly: "Dining table, uh, no, desk etiquette, it seems impolite for me to look so close when you are drinking... "

Murong Shi's eyes were calm, she picked up the water glass to test the temperature with the tip of her tongue, and took a sip.

Bland and tasteless, not as good as a cup of coffee.

Murong Shi suddenly lost interest, she put down the cup, raised her head and quietly looked at the woman standing in front of her.

Her hair was a bit messy, unkempt and a few restless strands stood up, as if she had washed her hair last night.There are no dark circles, probably because I haven't stayed up late lately.His lips were pale, as if frightened.

His eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at her, his cheeks bulged slightly, and he didn't know that he thought it was wisdom teeth growing inside.This cramped look looks a little silly, and a little...cute?

This situation reminded Murong Shi of someone taking a side-faced selfie of someone blowing up a fan on Weibo.

Murong Shi started to get angry when Sun An asked her a question last night, and then Jiang Shaohua ignited the fuse in her body.As if she had taken gunpowder, the moment she saw Xu Chuanchuan turn around and run away, she became even more angry for no reason.

anger.

In order to convince herself that she could use Xu Chuanchuan like that with peace of mind, she waited for the gap between the water, took her mobile phone, and logged on to Weibo, wanting to take another look at the girl Xu Chuanchuan complained about her being "vicious" and calling her a "devil". Weibo, but found that Weibo was deleted.

In addition, there was a private message from Xu Chuanchuan to her on Saturday night.

Love to eat spicy soup: "Don't scare me, local tyrant, I'm timid [grievance]"

Are you afraid now?

Murong Shi twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly.

The person in front of him lowered his brows and looked down, with an attitude of admitting his mistake, Murong Shi had no place to vent her anger no matter how angry she was.She tapped her fingers on the table irregularly, and said, "Are there many people in the company speaking ill of me behind my back?"

"Uh..." Xu Chuanchuan opened and closed his mouth, his eyebrows raised and lowered, a little tangled.

Murong Shi arrested her early in the morning just to ask her about these things?But why is it her... She doesn't want to flatter and make small reports, she just wants to be as quiet as a chicken...

However, Murong Shi also put on a domineering posture of "you don't want to leave if you don't tell me", Xu Chuanchuan lied calmly: "I don't know."

The ear-piercing "quack" sound finally stopped, and Murong Shi turned her pen instead of knocking on the table, round and round, unhurried, as if she was trying her best to control a certain emotion.

Xu Chuanchuan's eyes were drawn by the movements of her hands, and his expression became tense.

Fortunately, Murong Shi didn't torture her for a long time, two slender fingers easily clamped the pen holder, leaned forward, stared at her, and asked, "Have you ever said anything bad about me behind my back?"

Boom—another bomb was thrown over.

Xu Chuanchuan's hair went numb for a while. At this critical juncture, she couldn't help thinking of the warning that "Girls' feelings are always poetry" gave her.

Tyrant, tyrant, are you a prophet?

If he knew that this kind of forced interrogation would happen today, Xu Chuanchuan would pretend to be sick and ask for leave even if he was deducted money...

But it's too late to say anything now, and I can only ask for luck.

Xu Chuanchuan didn't dare to raise his head anymore, he gritted his teeth, and said softly: "Privately... just... I complained secretly..."

She was suddenly glad that she never liked to join in the fun. When others get together and gossip about this and that, she usually hides away, or pretends to be deaf and dumb.At most, she complains to An Ji or readers when she is unhappy, anyway, as long as the real information is not revealed, she is safe.

She didn't dare to confess to Murong Shi that she had posted that kind of Weibo, but she had a strong premonition that once she said those words, she might be doomed.

She is not afraid of deducting money, she is not sure if Murong Shi will fire her because of this...

In order to keep his job, Xu Chuanchuan decided to go all out.

She raised her head abruptly, and before Murong Shi lost her temper, she said eagerly: "Actually, what I said wasn't entirely bad, I just think you're more...well, colder..."

Murong Shi smiled but wasn't smiling.

This expression was even scarier than scolding her directly, Xu Chuanchuan felt terrified when she saw her, hurriedly lowered his head, and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never dare again!"

Murong Shi started to knock on the table again, again and again, but her attention was on the face in front of her.

High-cold, fierce, and female devil are two completely different descriptions. The former is a neutral term, while the latter two are obviously derogatory.If it wasn't for worrying about falling off the horse, Murong Shi must have pointed to her nose and questioned her.

Fortunately, she admitted her mistake quickly enough, and deleted Weibo. Seeing that her attitude was quite sincere, Murong Shi decided to let her go.

"How is your writing?"

The topic suddenly jumped from gossip behind the back to writing, which caught the anxious Xu Chuanchuan by surprise.

She stared blankly at Murong Shi for a while, unable to tell whether the expressionless person in front of her was still angry or not.She was anxious, her brain twitched, she even forgot the basic modesty, she nodded and said: "The writing style is not bad."

"Ah--"

If it wasn't too close, Xu Chuanchuan would have wondered if the ridicule just now was her auditory hallucination...

Murong Shi put the pen into the pen holder accurately, clasped her fingers comfortably, and said: "Since the writing is good, then your article must be good as well."

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't figure out what Murong Shi wanted to do for a while.

In any case, from what this meant, she probably wouldn't be fired.

Xu Chuanchuan felt at ease, but she was afraid of causing trouble if she spoke too much, so she wanted to add: "I actually..."

Murong Shi didn't give her a chance: "Since you are so confident, then write something for me."

"what?"

Murong Shi frowned, and said, "You can write an article when you go back. It needs to be more than [-] words, and give it to me before Friday."

"What, what article?"

"Compliment my article."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Is this a punishment for speaking ill of her behind her back?

But isn't this punishment a bit...perverted?