she really hates

"This one……"

Is this what it's like to be dragged into a boss' emotional strife?

Xiao Zhu is just an innocent assistant, and Xiao Zhu doesn't know anything... Although he really wanted to answer this way, he still didn't dare.

It was Meng Xi who paid him his salary. Even if Ms. Song, who might be the future proprietress, asked him not to talk too much, it was only when Meng Xi didn't ask.

"Could it be... I hit her?"

During the short time when Xiao Zhu was in trouble, Meng Xi made reasonable speculations based on his previous drunk record and the evidence on Han Yuming's face that day.

She tried hard to recall, it seemed that there was indeed a physical conflict in the blurry memory.

If that's the case, Song Zhiyi's recent reaction is not surprising.

Even Meng Xi herself began to reflect - does she have any hidden tendency to violence?Maybe it's time to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for a checkup.

Seeing that things were going in another direction, Xiao Zhu quickly said, "No, how could it be, boss..."

In a sense, doing more than beating people!

Xiao Zhu could fully understand that Miss Song's mood. A normal person would be very confused if he was suddenly asked for a kiss by a friend of the same sex after drinking.

"A little incident happened that day. Maybe Ms. Song didn't want to affect your relationship with the boss, so she asked me not to tell you..." Xiao Zhu tactfully found a reason for her concealment, and was about to confess, "Actually... "

But it was interrupted in the next second.

"She told you not to tell me?"

Meng Xi didn't stare at him anymore, his eyes seemed to move away, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his delicate side face, "... Forget it. I'll ask myself."

At the end, she pulled the corner of her lips, revealing a sneer that implied attack.

"..."

Xiao Zhu was not only not relieved, but also a little apprehensive.

Sure enough, Meng Xi glanced at him and warned: "You too, there will be no next time this kind of thing happens."

She didn't hire a girl who was more convenient to get along with and more pleasing to the eye as an assistant, but chose Xiao Zhu because he was smarter and easier to use.

But sometimes, being too clever is not a good thing.

When Meng Xi returned to the residence, when he opened the door, there was another wave of warm welcome from white plush.

Today's Sprite is particularly obsessive and lively. When Meng Xi changed his shoes, it bounced around as if suffering from ADHD.

Meng Xi ignored its vigor, and poured himself a glass of water. When he turned his head, he found that even the leash had been turned out. He was wagging his tail wildly with his collar in his mouth, and begged with wet eyes. look up.

That's right, Meng Xi remembered: "I haven't let you go out to play today."

It rained a lot during the day, and it was inconvenient to walk the dog. The housekeeping aunt sent a message to report to her.

Meng Xi is not only physically tired today, but also not in a good mood.

But she looked at the Samoyed who was about to lean on her if she didn't pay attention, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

She is busy with work, and she doesn't even have time to walk the dog. In fact, she is not suitable for keeping a dog.If it wasn't for her picking up Sprite, relying too much on her, and going on a hunger strike after being separated for too long, Meng Xi would have sent it to Meng's house long ago.

"……Fine."

Meng Xi was defeated by the clear and moist dog's eyes. She checked the time and found that it was not too late. She put it on a leash and said, "Just take a stroll for half an hour."

Sprite excitedly rushed over to lick her.

Pushed away by Meng Xi in disgust.

Although it was not too late at this point, it was already completely dark, and the street lights in the community were all on.

Meng Xi walked around with the dog twice, and the bright yellow take-out electric car passed by her.

Xuebi was startled for a moment, and then excitedly "Wow!" She wanted to catch up, but was grabbed by Meng Xi.But it seemed unwilling to give up. After calming down, it sniffed here and there, and followed the direction of the car with small steps.

Not long after, Meng Xi saw that dazzling electric car parked downstairs.The takeaway box in the back seat may not be tied securely, and it is precariously about to fall.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, the rider who came down from the upstairs screamed and ran wildly. When there were still two steps away, he rushed desperately to prevent the tragedy from happening.

She supported the takeaway box, but her knee hit the ground heavily, making a loud noise, and slid forward for a while.

hiss……

This level of impact, I am afraid that no matter how thick the clothes are, it will not help.

Meng Xi watched from the side, and his knees couldn't help but feel the pain.She watched the rider carefully put the takeaway box aside, and then couldn't stand up for a long time because of the pain, so she dragged the dog and walked over to help him.

"Are you okay?"

"It's all right, thank you!"

The rider stood up with her hand in his hands, his voice was very young, and a slight trembling from the pain could be heard, but there was still a kind of cheerful activity.

Under the helmet is indeed the face of a young woman. In winter, her temples were wet with sweat, and she showed a bright smile on her frozen red face, "Thank you very much, I... eh?"

Seeing that there was nothing serious about her, Meng Xi nodded and prepared to leave.Unexpectedly, the other party's eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression on his face changed from surprise to full of surprise.

"Meng Xi? You are Meng Xi!"

Meng Xi raised his eyebrows slightly: "You know me?"

"I'm Tong Dong!" She was not shocked by Meng Xi's slightly indifferent attitude, but was still enthusiastic, "We are in the same class in high school, do you remember?"

Meng Xi has no memory at all.

She recalled it, and then smiled: "Oh, sorry, my memory is not very good."

This answer is ambiguous.Tong Dong obviously understood in a good direction, and she said happily: "It's been so many years, it's normal not to be able to recognize him! If I said I was the one who drew the blackboard newspaper, you would definitely remember it right away."

indeed.

Meng Xi still remembered that there was a thin girl in the class who was good at watercolor, and every blackboard newspaper was drawn by her.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Tong Dong is very familiar, "The class group said that there would be a class reunion, but no one could contact you. I didn't expect to meet you by accident, haha .”

Meng Xi said, "It's a coincidence."

Tong Dong: "That's right! This is the fate of thousands of miles to meet. If you are not busy recently, would you like to come to the party too? We haven't seen each other for many years."

Meng Xi is not interested.

Her popularity wasn't bad in high school, but it wasn't so good that she missed it.They have a good relationship and are still in touch, but they are so ordinary that they can't even remember their faces.

However, she asked, "Is Song Zhiyi going?"

"Ah, she..." Probably recalling the grievances and hatred between the two of them back then, Tong Dong smiled a little awkwardly, "The squad leader has contacted her, but she hasn't decided whether to go or not..."

Meng Xi said: "Then I will go there with her when I have time."

Tong Dong: "...Huh?"

She seemed shocked.However, Meng Xi had no intention of resolving her confusion, and pulled back the Sprite who was smelling by the side of the takeaway box, and reminded her: "Aren't you going?"

"Oh, yes!" Tong Dong came back to his senses, tied the takeaway box back, waved to her, his eyes were still a little subtle, "Well, I'll go first, bye!"

Mengxi said goodbye to her.

On the phone with Song Zhiyi the next day, Meng Xi mentioned the class reunion: "Are you going to attend?"

Song Zhiyi said: "I'm about to ask you. I'm very free recently, if you're interested, you can go together."

Meng Xi is not interested in the party itself, but does not dislike activities with Song Zhiyi.

"Okay, I'm not busy." She heard the sound of water dripping from the phone, "Are you watering the flowers?"

"Well, a potted plant from a friend, saying that it looks too monotonous to me."

So which friend went to her house to play, and then said that the decoration was too monotonous.

Meng Xi unconsciously exerted a little force on the hand holding the signature pen: "Oh? What kind of potted plant?"

"Shall I show you?"

"No need." Meng Xi said, "I'm going to Jintang to have a meal with my partner the day after tomorrow. Your house is not far away, so I can just meet up. I have something to tell you in person."

"..."

"Are you free?"

Song Zhiyi finally agreed.

When it was time for Song Zhiyi to practice the piano, Meng Xi ended the call, looked up, and found another person in the office—Han Yuming, who came to her to play games, looked at her meaningfully.

"..."

Meng Xi knew what he was thinking, and said wordlessly, "What are you looking at?"

It's also because she was too involved in talking, and when she relaxed later, she forgot about such a big living person.

Han Yuming said, "You two talk on the phone for such a long time every day?"

"..."

This caused Meng Xi pain.Song Zhiyi used to call every day, but since the night when she was drunk, the frequency has dropped greatly.

Han Yuming misunderstood her silence: "Xiaoyi and I are not so sticky, tsk."

"...You are a man, you don't understand women's friendship."

In fact, Meng Xi didn't quite understand, she had too few female friends, only Su Yuan was the only one, and Su Yuan was also very clingy in the past.

So Song Zhiyi called, and Meng Xi answered it. Anyway, casual chatting doesn't affect work, and she's used to it by now.

But men and women behave differently when they are in a good relationship, Han Yuming may not be able to understand it.

Meng Xi didn't want to get entangled in this matter anymore, she changed the subject by complaining: "It's strange that you are not sticky, and you don't know how to spend more time with your girlfriend when you are in a relationship, so you run around."

She was really surprised.

Say Han Yuming doesn't care about Ms. He, he is always there for her when she needs something; if he cares, he loses a little intimacy.

"It's okay." Regarding her words, Han Yuming chose to lower his head and continue to swipe his phone, and said casually, "Xiaoyi is a sensible girl, and she won't lose her temper."

"You will be broken up sooner or later."

"No, no, family marriage, that's it... Fuck! What's going on with this idiot, go up and give away his head naked!"

"..."

Meng Xi has nothing to say.

Meng's father and Mrs. Meng are in free love, and they have a very good relationship so far, and have no demands on her marriage; she is also independent enough to not have to obey her family's orders.

Although Meng Xi could understand his friend's difficulties, he couldn't understand his negative thoughts.

Even if you persuade him to "try to walk independently if you are not satisfied with the status quo", he will probably only say "this is pretty good"...

where is it?

Meng Xi absolutely cannot accept such a life.At least, if she is really with someone who is unacceptable at home, as Han Yuming said...

She hoped that that person could accept the envy and blessings of others openly and squarely.