The drunken favorite wife of a wealthy family

269 Chapter 2 More and more pestering her boss ([-])
A piece of cookies was imported, and Jiang Xuanxuan stuffed another piece in, her dodging eyes fell on the computer screen humbly, and her free hand was flipping through paper documents...

Jiang Xuanxuan pretended to be very busy, puffing her cheeks even when she answered, and managed to squeeze out a few words, "It's nothing serious, there is no danger."

"Did you meet a little hooligan? Or were you kidnapped? Oh, yes! Maybe you were kidnapped. Isn't that how it's done in TV dramas? Kidnap the most important relative of the enemy, and then use it as a blackmail Enemy, in order to get what you want!" Lu Meiqi began to guess wildly, drawing circles in mid-air with her signature pen.

Actually... she guessed quite accurately.

Jiang Xuanxuan didn't have the guts to admit it, so she stuffed cookies into her mouth with even more guilt, filling her cheeks so much that she only had room to chew before stopping.

"So, Xuanxuan, what on earth were you yesterday..." Turning around, Lu Meiqi was about to continue asking, but she couldn't help being frightened by her horrific 'bad look', "Hey, you didn't eat breakfast? Why are you in such a hurry? ? I have a bottle of milk for you."

"Hmm..." Shaking her head and waving her hands, Jiang Xuanxuan hurriedly refused, then poked her finger at the computer screen, signaling to Lu Meiqi that she should work hard.

To achieve this level, the meaning of perfunctory and avoidance is more obvious, Lu Meiqi will be an idiot if she can't see it anymore.

Lu Meiqi could only purse her mouth, put away her gossip fire, and turned back to her work depressed, "However, the boss loves you so much, but you are actually very happy. At least I have a personal bodyguard for you, just in case someone else If revenge comes to our company, the boss can't protect us."

Jiang Xuanxuan was a little embarrassed, she didn't know how to respond, so she kept silent and pretended she didn't hear.

The office environment began to make it more and more difficult for Jiang Xuanxuan to persevere, because she lied all the time, so sometimes she could only use this method to avoid such topics if she didn't want to lie.

But keeping her mouth shut about these things would give her colleagues a feeling of being petty.

It probably won't be long before someone thinks that Jiang Xuanxuan is playing a big game, that she has a higher vision than the top, and has already looked down on her colleagues, so she is unwilling to have more exchanges with her colleagues... Soon, Jiang Xuanxuan will be excluded and continue to be pushed to the pinnacle of public opinion , more and more people spoke ill of her behind her back.At that time, something may happen to her at will, and if there is a mistake, the colleagues of the whole company will be watching, and the malicious slander will spread like a virus...

Jiang Xuanxuan can imagine that if she doesn't continue to lie, her work life will evolve into this.

So she just occasionally has this kind of lethargy period that she doesn't want to deal with. More often, she will respond to the topics that her colleagues want to find out...

Such a life is actually very tiring.

There are masks in front and behind, like standing on a tall pillar standing in the clouds, she looks at the scenery in the clouds.If one day, her lies are exposed, then she will fall from the clouds to the [-]th floor of hell. On the ground of hell, there may still be knives and sword points everywhere, used to hurt her...

'If Bai Mu hadn't told me that you were lying, I would have been cheated by you!How do you grow up like this?Eating food from the orphanage and growing such a vicious mouth?Too cheap! 'Last night, Lu Bucheng's accusation against her was still ringing in her ears.

Jiang Xuanxuan was like a stripped clown in front of him, Lu Bucheng was right to hate her for lying.

Because she could imagine that in the future, if everyone in this office, or even the entire company, knew that she was lying and that Kyle was not hers.

At that time, even a mouthful of spit from one person can drown Jiang Xuanxuan's sensitive and fragile heart.

(End of this chapter)