my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 82 Burns
Today, Cheng Xiaoye's luck was extremely extreme, he lost again and again, probably because he hadn't drank for a long time, after a few rounds, he felt dizzy and his head was swollen, his stomach churned violently.

When he raised his head, he accidentally saw Jiang Yingjing sitting in the corner, under the dim yellow light, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his face was expressionless, but his dark eyes were cold.

Cheng Xiao felt a little guilty for no reason, so he hurriedly turned his head away.A group of people made a fuss, and at the end of the day, He Liyuan, who patted his chest and promised to send her home, walked in a frivolous way, and couldn't even tell the difference between the south, the north, and the north.

It was already late at night when a group of people left, they were all drunk and unable to drive, so the two or three who stopped by took a taxi home together.At the end of the day, only senior brother He Liyuan Bagua, Jiang Yingjing and Cheng Xiaoye remained.

He Liyuan looked at Jiang Yingjing, then at Cheng Xiaoye, then at Brother Bagua, patted Jiang Yingjing's shoulder with a wine hiccup and said, "Senior brother, Lao Ba and I took a taxi along the way, only you didn't If you can drink and drive, my senior sister will leave it to you."

Jiang Yingjing looked at his paws on his shoulders, his face darkened.He Liyuan patted Jiang Yingjing a few more times with a smile, and dragged Brother Bagua into the taxi.

After the two left, Jiang Yingjing walked to the parking lot without even looking at Cheng Xiaoye.

Normally, Cheng Xiao would never be Jiang Yingjing's car.But today he was very dizzy, thinking that He Liyuan had said hello, so he stood where he was, waiting for Jiang Yingjing to drive over.

This wait lasted half an hour, and when she felt something was wrong and looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning!How could it take so long to drive a car, Jiang Yingjing had already left!
Cheng Xiaoye's drunkenness immediately woke up, and his mind cleared up.Looking at the dim street lights around him and the streets where half a person was not visible, he scolded Jiang Yingjing over and over again in his heart.

If you don't give it away, don't give it away. Is it necessary to make her stand in the ice and snow and drink the northwest wind for a long time?

Cheng Xiao also stood in the cold wind for another twenty minutes before waiting for a taxi. When she got in the taxi, she sneezed loudly twice.

The next day, as soon as Cheng Xiaoye stepped into Jiang's gate, he saw Jiang Yingjing who was asking something at the front desk. She didn't even feel angry at all, and calmly walked aside to wait for the elevator.

There were a lot of people in the morning, and she didn't have time to catch up with the first trip, so she had to wait for the second trip.

While silently looking at the elevator floor, He Liyuan came out from nowhere, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, did senior brother take you home last night?"

Cheng Xiao also didn't turn his head, and said flatly: "Why don't you ask him?"

The tone is very flat, but the result is clear.He Liyuan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose in some puzzlement, turned his head and saw Jiang Yingjing walking towards the president's special elevator, hurried up to meet him, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, you didn't send senior sister home last night?"

His tone was a little annoyed, but Jiang Yingjing's expression did not change, and he said flatly, "I forgot."

After saying this, he walked into the elevator and pressed the door close button.He Liyuan was left with a black line on his face standing outside the elevator.

Cheng Xiao also had a runny nose after drinking the cold wind for almost an hour last night.Every time He Liyuan passed by and saw her wiping her snot, guilt would appear on his face.When it was noon, he even went to buy cold medicine for Cheng Xiaoye, and attached a sentence, "Senior sister, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. I will take revenge for you sooner or later. Don't be too angry."

Cheng Xiao also rolled his eyes, and said flatly: "Which eye of yours saw me angry?"

She wasn't really angry, just a little annoyed.But after last night, the annoyance was gone.They didn't say they wanted to carry her, she foolishly wanted to drink the northwest wind where she was, who was she blaming.

"Yes, yes, senior sister, the prime minister can pull a boat." He Liyuan quickly put on a smile and poured Cheng Xiaoye a glass of warm water.

Jiang Yingjing seemed to have a facial paralysis these two days, neither smiling nor swearing.The whole secretary's room was in a state of depression.

Cheng Xiao tidied up his things listlessly, glanced at Secretary Gao, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Gao, when can I go back downstairs?"

In such an atmosphere, she was really worried that she would lose a few years of life.It's better to be downstairs, at least you don't have to look at anyone's face at any time.

"Oh, Xiaoye, just treat it as a favor for my sister. I'll let you go down as soon as I find someone." Secretary Gao smiled at Cheng Xiaoye, carried a stack of documents, and walked away on high heels .

Cheng Xiao also sighed, secretly regretting that he should not have agreed in the first place.Now it is hard to get off the tiger, and it is neither good to leave nor to stay.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the phone on the desk rang, it was an internal line.

"Bring me a cup of coffee." Jiang Yingjing's voice was very cold, and he hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Cheng Xiao also secretly slandered whether Jiang Yingjing had reached menopause, and hurried to the tea room.

While making coffee, she remembered that there was a document in the morning that she didn't know where to put it, and she was a little distracted.

Bringing the coffee into the office, when she walked out of the office lightly, Jiang Yingjing behind the desk frowned and asked coldly, "Did you add sugar to the coffee?"

Cheng Xiao was also stunned, and then realized that he seemed to have added sugar in a random way, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I'll give you another shot."

Jiang Yingjing frowned, and impatiently stuffed the coffee cup into Cheng Xiaoye's hand.His movements were a bit brutal, the hot coffee spilled out, and Cheng Xiaoye's hand felt a burning pain, a cup of coffee slammed down on the white carpet, staining a pool of brown stains.

Cheng Xiao was also taken aback, endured the pain in his hand and apologized habitually, then bent down to pick up the cup that rolled aside.

Jiang Yingjing's hand was one step faster than her, pulling her up from the ground, and said with a cold face, "Don't move, you don't want your hand anymore?"

While talking, he dragged Cheng Xiaoye to his lounge, turned on the faucet, and put the scalded little hand under the cold water.

The burning pain in his hand eased, Cheng Xiao also loosened his tightly clenched lips, and let out a light sigh of relief.

After she breathed a sigh of relief, she felt her nose was a little cool. She stretched out her hand to touch it, only to realize that it was her snot that hadn't healed yet falling down again.

Reflexively raised his head to look at Jiang Yingjing, meeting his weird gaze, Cheng Xiao quickly wiped it with his hand, and rinsed away the snot on his hand under the faucet.

When he raised his head again, Jiang Yingjing frowned in disgust, and turned his face away.He took out his mobile phone from his bag, and asked Secretary Gao to bring in a scald ointment with a blank face.

(End of this chapter)