Your Love,My Poison

This estrangement made his face change, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold fog.

"Since you have promised to be my mistress, how can you not care about my favor? Your means of refusing and welcoming are really inferior. "

I'm so angry that I'm trembling. I'm angry at the bottom of my heart. It's just that I'm better than others now. If I annoy him again, I'll suffer.

Telling myself not to be impulsive again and again in my heart, I reluctantly took up the normal mild expression, only the voice, which was deliberately disguised mild, eventually showed a little bit stiff and unnatural: "now it's time to get off work, you'd better hurry up and visit Jiang Mengjie."

This words don't say to be good, once say thoroughly angered Tang Yuchen.

I don't know where to say wrong, he seems to be in the heart of anger suddenly was lit, a cold face, directly pulled me into the office.

I was pulled into the office like a rag doll, and my high-heeled shoes almost twisted my feet several times.

It's not easy for me to stabilize my body. Before I can breathe a sigh of relief, Tang Yuchen's whole body is pressed up.

"What are you doing..."

Later words, I can't say, all were blocked in his throat, only the struggling sobs.

Tang Yuchen said that this is a love for me and a mistress. Why do I think this is more like punishment?

But I, who was punished, didn't know what I had done wrong, so I had to bear such punishment!

He looks so complicated that I can't guess what he's thinking.

When I reached for the hair on my side face in the morning, I saw the red and swollen fingers that Jiang Mengjie had stepped on. As soon as he saw it, he grabbed my hand, looked at my red and swollen fingers, looked at my face, and asked coldly, "is this the injury just now? Who made it? "

I sneer in my heart. It was so obvious just now. Didn't you see it?

What are you going to wear now?

I pretended to be generous with a smile, not light or heavy from his hand out of my hand, with a peaceful tone said: "just accidentally stepped on by Jiang Mengjie."

Tang Yuchen opened his mouth and looked at the shape of his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to say "I'm sorry". However, he didn't say anything in the end. He just changed it into a sentence as if nothing had happened: "I'll take you home."

"No, don't you want to see Jiang Mengjie? I dare not delay you. I can go back myself. "

When I say this, I can even smile. I think that I really treat myself as a mistress. Moreover, I am a cowardly and humble mistress without dignity.

I originally thought that if he was so considerate, he would not object any more. For others, his little three was so reasonable, and it was too late to be happy. But Tang Yuchen suddenly turned black and looked at my eyes, which was clearly gloomy and terrible.

"Do you really want me to see Jiang Mengjie?"

Tang Yuchen stares at me. I don't know if it's my illusion. I feel a little nervous when he says this.

Maybe I've heard it wrong. He's a high-ranking president of the Tang family. What's the matter with me, a worthless mistress.

"Yes, I want you to see Jiang Mengjie." I bowed my head and answered in a low voice. I was afraid that I might accidentally show my hatred eyes.

Tang Yu Chen ha ha a smile, suddenly stand up from the chair, upright posture than that javelin even straight.

"Well, as you wish, I'll go back to see Jiang Mengjie."

Without waiting for me to say anything, he left the office with a big stride, walked out of the office door, heavily kicked in the past, banged on the door, echoed in this quiet and excessive office.

Looking at his back, I was silent for a long time. Maybe my feet were numb. Then I slowly came back to my mind and cleaned myself up and went home alone.

When I passed by the drugstore, I went to the drugstore to buy the Detumescence Ointment. When I paid, the salesman saw that my fingers were red and swollen, and he helped me apply the medicine enthusiastically.

Her casual action, but let me feel moved to cry.

I don't know how. When I went to work the next day, I obviously felt that Tang Yuchen's attitude to me was cold.

I thought he was just hating me for not taking his words seriously and hurting his beloved Jiang Mengjie again and again. That's why he treated me so coldly.

I thought that his indifferent attitude would be better in a few days, but after a week, he not only turned a blind eye to me, but also deliberately picked my mistakes in public, causing me to make a big fool of myself in front of my colleagues.

Originally, it was just a trivial mistake, but it was taken as a negative example to teach me a lesson. He was the president. If he wanted to teach me a small employee, I naturally did not dare to refute at all, so I had to bear it passively.

Those sarcastic, disdainful eyes fell on me, just like an invisible blade, the blade of my fragile self-esteem.

Even if I had to cry again, I would not feel guiltyHe left our big office, and everyone went to do what they were doing.

There are one or two people who don't deal with me. They sarcastically satirize me. Xia Bing comes forward to say one or two words to them, and then reluctantly stops.

Maybe it's because I'm really disgusted by the president. Those people are more or less down to earth, and most of the unimportant work is pushed to me.

My work has become a lot of heavy, often busy to the end of work time, also can't get off work on time.

I didn't say anything about it, just desperately want to do the things at hand.

I comfort myself in my heart, which is to exercise my working ability, don't worry about so much.

Xia Bing sometimes stays to help me do some, and even reminds me openly and secretly, don't always be so tolerant, this will only let those people bully me.

I was moved in my heart, but there was no response, and I was as obedient as ever.

She thought I was cowardly, and gradually did not remind me.

In fact, I'm not cowardly. I just want to paralyze myself through heavy work, so that I don't have so much time to feel sad. As long as I'm busy, I don't have time to think about that man, and I don't have time to worry about what he did to me.