President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Early the next morning, Ye Wanwan, who was standing in front of the mirror, looked at the red marks all over her body, but still couldn't figure out how she was tricked into going to bed by Quan Tingmo.

Yes, it is a lie.

Except for the obvious pain, everything seemed to be dreaming.

Before Quan Tingmo woke up, Ye Wanwan walked out on tiptoe, closed the door softly, turned her face and saw Chi Xia standing in front of her.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, Chi Xia didn't expect to see Ye Wanwan here at this time.

The long hair was loose, and the beige silk suspender skirt had a not very high neckline, but if you looked closely, you could still see faint red marks hidden in it, especially on the large area of ​​delicate skin.

You don't even have to think about what happened.

"morning."

Chi Xia's face was a bit ugly, her nails were fiercely dug into the palm of her hand, her white joints seemed to want to suppress all the restlessness in her heart.

Even if they had already made preparations, it was inevitable that nothing would happen if the two of them were so close, but when they actually saw it, they still felt a little unfair.

Compared to Chi Xia, Ye Wanwan's complexion is also not very good-looking. She lives in the guest room on the first floor, so there is no reason to show up here in the early morning.

Looking at the clothes she was wearing, she was wearing a very casual sports suit, holding a bottle of sports drink in her hand, and still had a smile on her face.

"Why are you here?" Ye Wanwan's tone was not very good, with a questioning tone.

Chi Xia looked calm, and knew that Ye Wanwan must have misunderstood something, so she hurriedly denied it: "I want to come up and ask, do you want to go to exercise together in the morning? I don't know the neighborhood very well, and I want to find someone to go with."

The long eyelashes trembled and drooped slightly, revealing some embarrassing tone, as if it was really just a coincidence.

Ye Wanwan didn't believe it at all, but such emotions didn't show on her face, and she replied directly: "He hasn't woken up yet, I'll find someone else."

The tone was that she didn't even notice the intimacy, and there was a bit more competition to prove her identity.

Who knows what she is thinking about!

After returning to the room, Ye Wanwan changed her clothes and went to the company. Because there were too many marks on her body, she had no choice but to wear a suit jacket.

Ye Jinnian wanted to see her, and Sister Shan called early in the morning to let her know.

It's a bit ridiculous to think about it when you have her phone number, but you still need an outsider to notify you.

The driver downstairs waited at the door early, got in the car and drove in the direction of Ye's. It was the rush hour, the car stopped and went, Ye Wanwan couldn't hold back and clicked on Weibo.

The topic of her plagiarism is still red hot. Quan Tingmo seems to deliberately not let the news be taken down, and has not taken any public relations measures.

Although the number of clicks is still very high, the content of the comments has improved a lot, and even the abuse in private messages has decreased a lot, and most of the real hammer messages have been changed, saying that they are similar, and it cannot be judged that they will be plagiarized.

Quan Tingmo didn't do nothing.

After reading this, the car parked steadily at Ye's downstairs. After getting out of the car, I saw Sister Shan who came out to pick her up anxiously.

"Why did you come here? The president wants to see you." Sister Shan led Ye Wanwan into the elevator, and roughly talked about the current situation.

The designer may need to go abroad in the near future to meet and talk to see what's going on.

"The other party insisted that he didn't plagiarize, and he sent it out of feelings. This kind of thing is not clear in the email, so we need to meet each other."