Bone erosion favors

Chapter 9 Keep Your Mouth Clean

Sun Yan put down the coffee cup and took out the makeup mirror to touch up her makeup.

He couldn't help but said, "The water in this rich family is really deep, it's not something ordinary people can get in."

Xuan Meimei couldn't take it anymore, Wen Zhiyao already had a fiancé, but he deliberately flirted with Jiang She, it was really shameless.

There was disdain in Xuan Meimei's eyes, and she deliberately let go, "I went to Mr. Jiang's office today, and I obviously felt that Mr. Jiang didn't care much about Wen Zhiyao, but Wen Zhiyao's tricks are amazing, and he deliberately took the newly bought Clothes, I said I would try them on for Mr. Jiang to see."

Sun Yan's pupils dilated in shock, her lipstick was crooked, she didn't pay attention, she just wanted to eat all of Wen Zhiyao and Jiang She's melons.

Sun Yan couldn't wait to ask, "How was the result?"

Xuan Meimei snorted coldly, "What else can I do, of course I was kicked out by Mr. Jiang, people, it's important to have self-knowledge, not to take the initiative to throw yourself into the arms, just like a man, Wen Zhiyao's face is considered embarrassing Finished."

Sun Yan saw that Xuan Meimei was interested in Jiang She, and deliberately teased, "Meimei, you have such excellent conditions and first-class ability to do things. As long as you show up by Mr. Jiang's side a few more times, he will definitely notice you."

Sunmi was delighted in her heart.

On the face, he deliberately pretended to be stupid, "What are you talking about, I don't understand why."

Li Lulu also echoed, "Come on Meimei, you will definitely be No.1 in Mr. Jiang's heart compared to Wen Zhiyao."

Xuan Meimei was in a good mood, and she took the initiative to signal, "I will cover all your breakfasts for these three days."

"Meimei is so nice, she looks like she is expected to become the mistress of the Jiang family." Li Lulu boasted casually.

For three days of breakfast, Sun Yan endured her impatience and casually perfunctory, "That's right, Wen Zhiyao is no match for yours."

Immediately, the two left, leaving Xuan Meimei happy alone.

The news that Wen Zhiyao took the initiative to seduce Jiang Amnesty did not go straight.

After a morning, all departments have heard about it.

Wen Zhiyao went out to pour a glass of water, and was stared at by many people.

She took a sip of water and caught a glimpse of some people pointing in her direction from the corner of her eye. When she turned around, those people immediately pretended to be working.

Putting down the teacup, Wen Zhiyao went to the toilet.

She had just entered the compartment when the doors of the two compartments next door opened.

Immediately, there was the sound of water gushing from the faucet.

Xuan Meimei fixed her makeup in the mirror, and said to the people beside her, "Wen Zhiyao is such a scheming bitch. After seducing Jiang Jingyan, now he is here to seduce Jiang She again. The old man is old and confused, and even this woman's I can’t even see my thoughts, tsk tsk tsk..."

Xuan Meimei's tone was ironic and belittled. She didn't have a good impression of Wen Zhiyao.

She knew everything that happened in the office this morning.

Jiang Amnesty's attitude towards Wen Zhiyao didn't look like he was uninterested.

If Wen Zhiyao can be driven away by using public opinion, Xuan Meimei is willing to continue turning black and white.

"Some women are good at disguising. They are obviously scheming black lotuses, but they pretend to be white lotuses in prosperity in front of men. The old man understands the vicissitudes of business, but he may not necessarily understand the fickleness of women." Another woman echoed.

Xuan Meimei rolled her eyes, and said with disdain, "She already has a fiancé, but she still flirts with her outside. This kind of woman will be punished sooner or later."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the compartment was opened.

In the mirror, Wen Zhiyao walked between Xuan Meimei and another woman in a black suit skirt, turned on the faucet calmly, bent over, and washed his hands.

Her face was peaceful, as if she was not the person involved at all.

Xuan Meimei never expected that the person in the cubicle was Wen Zhiyao himself.

The heart in his chest was beating wildly.

"Wen...Wen Zhiyao?" Xuan Meimei's nervous voice trembled, "Why are you here?"

Wen Zhiyao straightened the broken hair on his forehead in front of the mirror, looked back, his eyes became colder, "Why can't I appear here? Only you are allowed to enter and I am not allowed to enter?
With the question of oppression, Sun Mimi's heart beats faster.

There is a sense of urgency of being "caught in bed".

"No...no, I didn't mean that, it's just that you are eavesdropping on what other people are saying, isn't it too much!" Xuan Meimei also wanted to defend her rudeness.

Wen Zhiyao stared at her, reading panic and unreasonableness from her eyes.

Wen Zhiyao only felt ironic, and asked back, "You talk about me behind my back, and you blame me for not participating?"

Xuan Meimei was speechless when asked.

Wen Zhiyao took out a tissue to wipe off the water on his hands, pulled away the opponent's hand, and put the paper ball in her hand.

Xuan Meimei was puzzled, and Wen Zhiyao kindly reminded, "Your lipstick is sticking to your teeth, and this paper towel is stained with water, so you can wipe your mouth and clean it, so that your speech won't smell so bad in the future."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhiyao left in a high-profile manner stepping on high heels.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Zhiyao showed no dissatisfaction or anger.

She knows what kind of person she is, and she can also see the current situation clearly. As for how other people talk about her, Wen Zhiyao doesn't want to care about her now.

It was just a reminder to Xuan Meimei that if she continued to speak freely in the future, Wen Zhiyao would not be so easy to talk about.

When Wen Zhiyao's figure left the bathroom, Xuan Meimei viciously threw the ball of paper on the ground, raised her foot and stomped on it fiercely.

It seemed that what was on the ground was not a ball of paper, but Wen Zhiyao.

The woman on the side had already quietly left, not agreeing with Xuan Meimei.

However, the rumors in the company did not disappear because of this, on the contrary, they became more and more evil.

These things quickly reached Jiang She's ears.

In the office, Jiang She looked at the calm Wen Zhiyao with a half-smile, as if she wasn't the heroine in the rumors at all.Just a melon-eating crowd passing by.

Originally, anger filled his chest, anxiety, anger, mania... Wen Zhiyao didn't show any of it.

Do you really not care?It's still a good disguise!

Jiang Amnesty couldn't help opening up the chatter box, and took the initiative to lift Wen Zhiyao's fig leaf in the eyes of outsiders, "I've heard some rumors that in order to attract my attention, you didn't hesitate to sell your appearance and took the initiative to do a change dance in my office .”

At the end, with laughter in his tone, Jiang She seemed to be in a good mood.

This rumor is really ruthless!

Wen Zhiyao shrugged indifferently, Jiang She and she knew what happened.

Wen Zhiyao asked back, "Boss Jiang asked me to come here to listen to gossip?"

Wen Zhiyao still looked indifferent, as if nothing was worth her attention.

Jiang Amnesty hooked his finger at Wen Zhiyao, signaling her to come over.

Wen Zhiyao stepped closer, puzzled, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to prove the rumors? Then I won't do it."

Jiang Amnesty showed a smirk, loosened the tie with one hand, and undid two buttons. His slender and distinct fingers landed on the third button, attracting Wen Zhiyao's gaze.

Jiang Amnesty was deliberately seductive, and his voice was full of attraction. He asked in a hoarse voice, "If I do a dress-up dance for you, would you like it?"

(End of this chapter)