Divorce, don't delay my abuse of green tea

Chapter 228

"You haven't eaten in the company canteen for a long time. I thought you would miss me, so I brought you here." After finishing speaking, Li Tingxiao said to her very caringly: "Today's yam soup is your favorite. I'll get you some more later."

When Li Tingxiao said this, the other people in the company who were eating on the side were even more aroused to gossip.

"Is the president and his wife reconciled?"

"Madam is going to start a business and become successful. Will you be our president's side-by-side partner? I heard that this time, Madam's design president is very appreciative."

"It's definitely reconciled. My God, it looks so good. I'm so envious."

Mu Xiao shook her head when she heard that, she really wanted to explain, but she was worried that everyone would say that explaining was just a cover-up.In desperation, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat quickly, only thinking about leaving as soon as I finished eating.

Li Tingxiao enjoyed it and channeled it frequently: "The food in the company canteen is really good, I will eat here often in the future."

After eating a meal, Mu Xiao didn't know the taste. She couldn't taste the taste of Huaishan, which she liked before, and she just wanted to escape from this environment as soon as possible.

After taking the hair, seeing Li Tingxiao finished taking the medicine, Mu Xiao hurriedly withdrew.

Mu Xiao regretted agreeing to her assistant to supervise Li Tingxiao's taking of medicine. She only felt that the only lesson she could learn was that she should never eat with Li Tingxiao.

The last time I had dinner with my colleagues, he was allergic to celery and had to go to the hospital to cooperate.This time he insisted on taking her to the cafeteria, and the employees of the company agreed that their old relationship was revived.

It seemed that as long as he got involved with Li Tingxiao, it would be very troublesome.

She doesn't want to think about personal and emotional matters anymore, but puts all her thoughts on work. It's good to work hard. Now the studio is getting better and there are more orders.

The staff at the studio are a delight.

After a lot of things, Mu Xiao became even busier. She often came back from discussing business outside after get off work. When she returned to the studio this day, the outside staff had already left work. Although she was tired, she was in a good mood.

Opening the door of the office, she wanted to go in and take a rest, but Mu Xiao was shocked by the scene in front of her.

In the office, Bo Wenyang was flipping through Mu Xiao's order book. Mu Xiao closed the door and walked over calmly, pretending to ask casually: "You are interested in the latest order, I remember you are not interested in business, right?" The script is not in this room."

"I just want to learn more about commercial things, so as to improve my own acting skills." Bo Wenyang said cheekily.

It's a good excuse to improve your acting skills.

Mu Xiao nodded lightly, and replied: "It seems that you have been working hard to improve your acting skills recently, very good, keep working hard."

"I will." Bo Wenyang said calmly, and immediately cared about Mu Xiao: "It's so late that you finished talking with your collaborators, it's better not to work overtime too late, otherwise people in our studio will feel sorry for you gone."

Bo Wenyang said other things, but Mu Xiao could accept it.

But when he heard the word "distressed" from him, although he didn't mean that he loved her, but Mu Xiao felt goosebumps all over her body, "I know, if you are fine, go back first."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Bo Wenyang wished he could leave immediately.

Leaving Mu Xiao's office, he patted his chest lightly, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, my acting skills are good, she probably didn't see anything."

He glanced triumphantly at the closed office door, then left with a snigger.

However, not long after he was happy, he received a call from Mu An'an. When he saw the phone prompt that it was Mu An'an's call, his original good mood disappeared instantly.

"How is things going? Why have I seen Mu Xiao have a smooth life recently? You should know that I am very impatient." Mu Anan urged impatiently.

Seeing that Mu Xiao has been going smoothly recently, and even knowing from the company's eyeliner that the relationship between Mu Xiao and Li Tingxiao is getting better and better, and there are even signs of reunion, this makes her extremely uncomfortable.

"Understood, I'm not a robot, and you think dealing with Mu Xiao is such a simple matter." Bo Wenyang covered the microphone, lowered his voice and quickly left Mu Xiao's office.

Faced with Mu An'an's urging, Bo Wenyang was already unhappy.

"You make a call in the morning, a call at noon, a call in the afternoon, and a call in the evening. This is too urgent. I am a human, not a robot." Bo Wenyang said angrily.

Sensing Bo Wenyang's anger and hearing his resistance, Mu Anan scolded: "Who do you think you are? Do you remember how you became popular? What are you without me!"

Mu Anan was angry.

If it wasn't for dealing with Mu Xiao, how could she allow someone like Bo Wenyang to approach her? Every time she thought of how Bo Wenyang was groping around her body, she would vomit.

Originally thought that Bo Wenyang could be a dog he raised, but now that this dog wants to rebel, Mu An'an would naturally not be willing.

Neither of them was in a good mood, so they showed no mercy to each other.

"Bo Wenyang, don't forget, you are just a dog in front of me."

"I don't like listening to you talking like that. I'm a star after all. Mu An'an, what do you think you are?" Bo Wenyang sneered.

Mu An'an was so angry that he wanted to yell, Bo Wenyang said on the other end of the phone: "I'll show you something, you should think about the tone you want to use when talking to me, and think about the relationship between us."

After a while, a reminder came from the phone.

When seeing the photo sent by Bo Wenyang, Mu An'an's face was instantly white as paper. In the photo, he didn't look for a inch, some of his black hair covered half of his face, and some of his whole face was exposed. .

Once these photos are sent out, he basically has no chance with the rich.

"When were these photos taken? Bo Wenyang, you are too despicable." Mu Anan was angry and flustered, and with trembling hands, he sent a voice message to Bo Wenyang.

She can no longer even write with her hands.

"Anyway, remember, talk to me well." Bo Wenyang didn't answer her.

Mu An'an had no choice but to talk kindly, and asked Bo Wenyang to meet. She said everything was negotiable. Seeing that her attitude had improved, Bo Wenyang sneered and said, "It's really cheap. If I knew it, why would I treat me like that before?" , Forget it, I like your face, see you at the old place."

As soon as they met, Mu Anan changed his softness on the phone, and slapped him across the face: "Bo Wenyang, you trash!"

"You know I'm trash, but if you still dare to hit me, you're not afraid that I'll post the photo." Bo Wenyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

Mu An'an was timid, but analyzed calmly: "For a person like you, money and fame are the most important things. I don't believe you would handle these photos like this."

"You still have some brains. Yes, I like money. If you can give me enough money, I can consider giving you the photos."

What she was waiting for was his words.

"It's a deal!" Mu Anan gritted his teeth.

(End of this chapter)