Bad Boy Pampers Otaku Girl

But it's not a time for self appreciation, because it's only ten minutes from eight o'clock. As soon as she got off the bus, she went straight to the Jiangsi advertising company, J.S. for short. If you can get into J.S., even if it's just a small handyman, you'll have a lot of face. Once again, Zhou Mengmeng stepped into the company.

Clean atmosphere of the office environment, uniform black uniform, hanging Jiangsi brand building everywhere exudes a modern fashion atmosphere, even a casual seat is the latest design. Standing here, Zhou Mengmeng felt small. A woman in work clothes saw Zhou Mengmeng and politely went forward to greet her: "Hello, is this the new person who is coming for the interview?"

"Yes, I am. My name is Zhou Mengmeng

"Well, come with me. I'm Ji rurong. You can call me sister rurong. "

The woman pushed the eyeglass frame and took Zhou Mengmeng into the office. Several middle-aged men in suits were sitting at the table with her resume in their hands. Zhou Mengmeng was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

Fortunately, she had prepared enough, and the flowing language poured out of her mouth.

"Hello, examiners, I'm here to attend the interview of Jiangsi company today..."

Half an hour later, the interview is over. In the slight nod of the examiner, Zhou Mengmeng passed smoothly.

"Thank you, thank you. I... er... Er."

After the spirit relaxed, the nausea could not be suppressed any more. A group of examiners in the office watched her cover her mouth and run into the bathroom.

Zhou Mengmeng is very embarrassed. It took me a long time to recover. However, the stomach is still cramped, this kind of biting pain makes her almost faint, how can... Damn! She walked out of the toilet holding the doorframe. The twitch of her abdomen forced Zhou Mengmeng to squat down. Her eyebrows were frowning, but her mind was a little unclear. Her forehead was sweating and her legs were sore.

She looked up and saw the poster of Jiangsi company. The company profile in the lower right corner was written in bold letters: Wen ye, President of Wenshi group.

Zhou Mengmeng finally remembered that she had seen the name in the reference room of the company, and the man who invited him to dinner was her * * OSS! She fainted in amazement.

"Miss Zhou, Miss Zhou!" The last thing she heard was Ji rurong's cry.

hospital.

In the ward full of disinfectant and medicine, Zhou Mengmeng was lying on the sickbed with a pale face, his right hand was infused with fluid, and his left hand was powerless. Roommate Liang Yin sits aside, frowning and staring at the nutrient solution in the infusion bottle, which flows into her body drop by drop along the transparent tube. On the other side, a calm and gorgeous man stood upright.

"I said, sir, I know you have money, but Mengmeng is just an ordinary person. If you invite her to eat Western food, you should at least ask her for advice. She is allergic to onions and has a bad stomach. Looking at her white and fat, she is actually in poor health. In order to rush to your company for an interview, she didn't even eat food. I said, don't bring such a bully."

Liang Yin turns back and laughs sarcastically at Wen ye, "I've paid for her medical expenses. As for whether to go to work in your company or not, it depends on her opinion. You can leave."

Wen Ye calmly looks at the sick woman. His eyes are deep, but his heart is full of waves. Is onion allergic? Bad stomach? So she's still eating so fast, so as not to delay the interview? Didn't she know to refuse... Yes, she didn't give her a chance to refuse at all. He inhaled deeply and looked at Liang Yin's eyes without anger: "Miss Liang, I will be responsible for this. But I have also noted your provocation. "

"No

Liang Yin's delicate face squeezed out a smile, raised her hand slightly, and gave the order to the guest.

Wen Ye turns and leaves. There was still a depressing atmosphere in the ward.

Liang Yin stares at his back. He is finally relieved. He looks angrily at Zhou Mengmeng, whose eyes are half narrowed. He opens his lips gently: "why, are you willing to wake up? Tell me honestly, when will you hook up with such a dangerous person? " She is the standard rich second generation, and she has seen a lot of things. But when she saw this man, she didn't recover for a long time. It was not only the skin bag, but also the gloomy atmosphere.

"I heard... You yelled at him just now?" Zhou Mengmeng's voice is still weak and dry, but there is no place to hide the sadness between her eyebrows. Although she knows Liang Yin's family is rich, she offends Wen ye, and the consequences can be imagined.

She patted the magnificent chest with lingering fear, and gazed at Zhou Mengmeng with a little sadness: "how dare you say that? Not for you. He has money. What's the matter with him? Can he still crack me? Because of two yuan's fare, he invited you to eat top Western food. How did you hook up? " Liang Yin squints her eyes and looks at Zhou Mengmeng with a sick face.

"He just didn't want to be ungrateful."

She closed her eyes wearily and let out a long breath.

"Don't be so rude to people. It's not in school. I'm going to work in two days. How can I live if I offend the boss? "

"Bang."

Liang Yin helplessly cold hum, fingers coated with nail polish tore the ears of a broken hair, comforting pat Zhou Mengmeng not generous shoulders, "then take advantage of these two days rest well, do not want to work." I have something else to do, so I'll go first! " When a woman does not accompany her best friend, there are only two possibilities: one is to go shopping, the other is to date her boyfriend. As for Liang Yin, a girl with both wealth and color, she is naturally the latter.

Zhou Mengmeng nodded and returned with a warm smile.

Then, two days of boring recuperation. Eating porridge, taking medicine and infusing fluid almost made Zhou Mengmeng a paralyzed patient who lost his ability to move. But it's just a common stomach disease. It doesn't matter if you pay attention to your diet. But the complexion is really much better, the face is also suffused with ruddy color, because the dark circles under the eyes caused by staying up late also fade a lot.

Body is the capital of revolution. Through this hospitalization, Zhou Mengmeng deeply understood the true meaning of this sentence.

On the day she was discharged from hospital, she had fully recovered. However, an unexpected guest appeared in the ward. This face, she will never forget in her life. Wen Ye stands still, with a Golden Shadow under the sun. His eyes are like a picture, just like stars. It was enough to distract her.

"Well, Mr. Wen. You are here... "After a long time, she finally returned to normal.

Wen Ye doesn't say anything. He just sits down beside her, holds her shoulder with a generous palm and raises his eyes. He looks very serious: "Mengmeng, are you allergic to onions?"

"Ah? It's a little bit, but it's no big deal. "

Zhou Mengmeng's heart is full of emotion. She doesn't seem to be so familiar with this old man. How natural is it for her to shout one by one!

"It's official today, right? I'll take you to the company. "

Wen Ye smiles, and the world is eclipsed by the sunshine. But Zhou Mengmeng is a fool. A man drives a woman, and no doubt he takes a fancy to her. What does this non mortal Wen Ye mean to her? Zhou Mengmeng still has this kind of self-knowledge. This kind of hospitality is not pursuit, on the contrary, it makes her feel chilly. It's a very hidden danger.

Zhou Mengmeng wanted to refuse, but he was swallowed by Sheng Sheng. Because, Wenye began to discharge... She had to nod her head uselessly, and then she was stuffed into the expensive luxury car.

Wait a minute. The president drives an employee to the company in person. What's the name of this? This is the * * rule of * *! Unable to calm down, Zhou Mengmeng said in a low voice, "Mr. Wen, my..."

"Twenty meters from the door, I'll stop."

She was shocked again. He had guessed what he was worried about. I can't talk nonsense any more. I'm just sitting in the car, and I'm a serious primary school student. I still have an uncertain look on my face.

Zhou Mengmeng gripped the black leather bag in a panic and kept pursing her lips to calm her mind. From the mirror, Zhou Mengmeng sees Wen Ye's comfortable smile, and his heart beats again.

"Here we are."

His voice is too soft to speak, ordinary words can be bitten into love words by him.

"Oh, oh."

When she opened the car door and breathed the free air, Zhou finally felt a little less nervous and let go of her uneasiness. It's a psychological and neurological cost to stay with a handsome guy. Zhou Mengmeng didn't even say thanks and goodbye. She ran away in a panic.

The first person I met in the company was Ji rurong, who always kept a kind smile. Zhou Mengmeng was in a good mood: "sister rurong, I fainted last time. Thank you."

"Me? I'm not the one who sent you to the hospital. "

Ji rurong was surprised to help her glasses. After looking around, she leaned over her ear and whispered, "it was Mr. Wen who sent you to the hospital. He also took your mobile phone to contact your family. How many female colleagues were envied and drooled."

It's a bolt from the blue that can't describe Zhou Mengmeng's mood at this time. She seemed to see that her female colleagues were ready to eat her alive. She takes out her mobile phone and adds a number in the contact column. The note name is... Ye. Just one word, ye. Look at the information, there is a short message, a few words: mobile phone has to change.

What the hell is this! Zhou Mengmeng flurried the phone back, but did not delete the number.

"Blush like this! Meng Meng, did Mr. Wen send you a message? " Ji rurong's eyes are shining, staring at her scarlet cheek, and the quality of women's gossip is revealed.

"No, really not..." Zhou Mengmeng shook her head and covered her pretty face with her hands. She was really hot. Ji rurong is no longer in a dilemma and leads her to the office.

She looked at a room of young white-collar workers with some restraint and introduced herself in an astringent way: "Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Mengmeng. Please take care of me in the future."

Zhou Mengmeng ran to his seat to sort out the documents.

"That's president Wen's new favorite? That's what it looks like. "

"Shh, keep it down."

Embarrassed whispers kept coming, but Zhou Meng's ears were so good that she heard them all. In fact, it's nothing. Gossip is the dirt that exists in any time and any area. She can't hinder others' free speech, she can only... Swallow it. If you care about them at this time, others will really think that they have no quality and no tutor.

Work. Yes, work. Zhou Mengmeng quickly thought of her mission, fell into the chaotic documents and looked at the company's information. Among them, she saw the signing information of major movie stars, and Zhou Mengmeng swallowed. These are all big names. J.S. is really rich.

"Sister Mengmeng."

A pretty man approached her desk, put the coffee aside and laughed like a shy girl. There was no man's breath all over her. Perfume, ear studs, foundation, sunscreen... Zhou Mengmeng is untidy again.

"Sister Mengmeng, you drink this coffee first."

"Well, thank you."

She nodded very politely. But for elder sister, is this sissy really younger than her?

"My name is Yu Suo. I like Meng Meng very much." He shyly lowered his head and blinked a pair of attractive star eyes. Zhou Mengmeng continued to petrify. She thought Yu Suo's love should be just simple appreciation.

"Thank you. You are... Lovely, too."

Zhou Mengmeng awkwardly picked up the cup of coffee. The hot coffee was at the right temperature, and the warmth spread all over her body.

Yu Suo is still smiling, pulling a bench to sit beside her, so, began a long and boring conversation.

"Sister Mengmeng, your skin is very good. What kind of skin care products do you use?"

"I seldom use those. I'm sorry

"Sister Mengmeng, I think your necklace is very unique. Where did you buy it?"

"From a friend, I don't know."

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