Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

Xia Zhiqiao breathed a sigh of relief. After getting the re signed contract, he was no longer willing to stay longer and endured. He limped away from the manor in pain.

Bo Yunchen stood on the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, looked from a distance, looked at the girl's thin back, slowly spit out a layer of smoke, and his eyes were inexplicable.

Xia Zhiqiao didn't dare to go back to Lu Qi. Instead, he found a hotel and cleaned himself. He made do with sleeping all night and went directly to the company the next day.

Because she didn't go home, she was still wearing the clothes she wore yesterday. Although there were some folds, it was clean and there was nothing inappropriate.

However, since Xia Zhiqiao entered the company, his colleagues have been weird and warm. I looked at her vaguely, and several female colleagues gathered together to whisper. That look was really unfriendly.

Xia Zhiqiao frowned and felt puzzled, but this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. She didn't care much, but directly took the contract signed from Bo Yunchen yesterday and went to Lin Muqiu's office.

Lin Muqiu is reviewing the design draft of DK's new autumn products. When Xia Zhiqiao comes in, he looks up and is slightly stunned.

Xia Zhiqiao didn't expect that even Lin Muqiu had this reaction. He couldn't help feeling a little flustered. The hand holding the contract couldn't help holding it tight, bit his lip, hesitated and asked, "President Lin, what's the matter? Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Lin Muqiu smiled. The stunned look on his face soon passed away. He took out a band aid from his drawer and handed it over in a gentle voice. "Take it, you'll need it."

Xia Zhiqiao was even more at a loss. She didn't get hurt anywhere.

However, thinking that Lin Muqiu was also kind, she didn't say much. She calmly took the band aid, handed over the contract and explained the situation briefly.

"Mr. Bo has re signed the contract and is willing to give us a month to rush through the design draft again." She bit her lip and said, "however, I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I lost the original design draft. It has been maliciously damaged and can't be found again."

Lin Muqiu took over the contract and looked at it. A touch of surprise flashed in his gentle eyes. Unexpectedly, Xia Zhiqiao really got the contract and couldn't help but look at her with new eyes.

"I just wanted you to have a try, but I didn't expect you to do it. Xia Zhiqiao, I really didn't see the wrong person."

Xia Zhiqiao didn't expect that Lin Muqiu didn't blame her. After all, it was a design draft that took colleagues two months to complete. It was worth tens of millions.

She was grateful to Lin Muqiu for his help and generosity. After thanking him, she left the office and was ready to re-enter into new creation, hoping to bring more value to the company.

Xia Zhiqiao pinched the band aid in his hand and went to the bathroom to see what was going on.

However, she went to the bathroom to look in the mirror and saw the obvious blue on her neck. When the purple mark, I couldn't help but change my face.

Bo Yunchen the bird. The beast has never had a heavy hand, and regardless of her dignity, there are all kinds of warmth on her neck. No wonder her colleagues look at her like that.

Xia Zhiqiao was shy and wanted to sew on the ground.

Especially Lin Muqiu's reaction just now. Although there was no expression of disgust, Xia Zhiqiao felt ashamed, angry and embarrassed, and thanked Lin Muqiu's gentleman. He didn't expose her on the spot, but gave her this band aid.

Holding the band aid to cover up the obvious traces, he pulled up the collar of the clothes. After ensuring that everything was safe this time, Xia Zhiqiao breathed out a deep breath and went out of the bathroom.

One morning, the news that Xia Zhiqiao signed a big list of Bo's group for DK spread like wildfire.

However, the people in the company didn't look up at him because of this. Instead, they thought of the kiss marks on her neck when she arrived at the company this morning, and rumors began to rise everywhere.

"Hey, have you heard? Xia Zhiqiao went to recommend herself to the pillow in order to get the list of Bo's group. Look at her listless appearance, I'm afraid she was tossed about a lot last night?"

"Hehe, isn't it? She's really powerful. She just got in touch with President Lin. I'm not clear. In the twinkling of an eye, she caught up with people from the Bo group. Oh, I blushed for her when I said this. I doubt she's been played by many people for so many years."

"No, I was afraid that the last project was accompanied by sleep."

Several female colleagues crowded in the tea room and chattered without paying any attention to Xia Zhiqiao who walked in behind.

One of them suddenly looked up and saw her standing at the door without expression. He was startled, screamed and patted his chest. He couldn't help complaining, "Xia Zhiqiao is dying. What are you doing standing there quietly? Frighten someone to death."

The other two female colleagues also complained, but in the end they spoke ill of others behind their backs. Xia Zhiqiao is now a popular man around president Lin. at this time, he felt guilty and moved aside.

Xia Zhiqiao looked at them expressionless, took his own water cup to pick up a cup of hot water, and said carelessly, "don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. If you want not to be scared in the future, you'd better not chew your tongue behind others."

The three people looked at each other and watched Xia Zhiqiao leave. Then they snorted coldly, "if someone doesn't know, she dares to do it unless she doesn't do it. She's afraid we'll say, bah!"

Xia Zhiqiao listened to the discussion behind him. His back was straight. It didn't seem to have any influence on the surface. In fact, he was already stormy in his heart.

While blaming Bo Yunchen for his carelessness this morning, he also secretly blamed himself for not paying attention to this problem. He went to buy a new suit with a high collar and changed it to work again.

No matter how strong her mental quality is, she can't go anywhere without advice.

When her colleagues went to dinner at noon, she was the only one left in the office. Xia Zhiqiao finally couldn't help crying on his desk.

"Buckle -" there was a knock at the door, followed by Lin Muqiu's warm voice, "Xia Zhiqiao, don't you go to dinner?"

Xia Zhiqiao was stunned. He was so ashamed and angry that he wiped his tears on his sleeves. Then he raised his head and showed a smile that he thought he was normal. "President Lin, do you have any orders?"

A pair of beautiful eyes were full of tears, and his face was wiped off. He stubbornly smiled, but how strange the smile looked.

Lin Muqiu looked at her. For a moment, she didn't know whether to love the employee or laugh. At last, she clenched her fist and coughed gently on her lips, covering her twitching face.