you are my white moonlight

The luxury compartment is not cramped.

Jian Youqing was still struggling to breathe, she lowered the car window completely, and she was holding the tablet computer she usually used for work in her hand.

I couldn't help but wanted to brush my hair, but my hand was grabbed by the man beside me.

"Youqing, there is one thing you must tell me the truth." The man beside him had a rare serious expression on his face, and the veins on the back of the other hand that was holding the cane were faintly bulging, and he pursed his lips tightly.

Jian Youqing hastily withdrew her hand, and despite the turmoil in her heart, she still remained expressionless, with a formulaic tone.

"Mr. Jiang, you have a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, and then there is a dinner in the evening..." Jian Youqing gestured to open the tablet, and the leather case was closed by a crossed hand as soon as it was opened.

She was silent for a few seconds before turning her head. Jian Youqing's breathing was unsteady, "Boss Jiang, it's working time now."

"I'll give you a holiday, I'm in charge here." Jiang Zhi was slightly angry, but his voice was always too gentle.

As a result, Jane turned a blind eye. She exhaled and was about to open the car door, "Then I'll go home and rest..."

With a "bang", he slammed the car door, and Jian Youqing finally broke down, "It's the truth, it's the truth, what you see is the truth, what else do you want to ask me!"

Her eyes turned red for a moment, and the small compartment was quiet for a while, while Jian Youqing tidied up her messy long hair.

Picking up the tablet that fell on the ground, she finally had the courage to look directly at him, her red lips trembling slightly, "That's all true, what you see is true."

"The rumors in the office are also true, so don't ask me anymore, really don't ask me again!" Jian Youqing screamed and buried her face in her palms. Since it was impossible, it would be better to arouse his disgust.

That way, she wouldn't overthink him because of his gentle actions.

she doesn't deserve...

It was the first time Jiang Zhizhi saw her out of control like this, and wanted to put his hands on her back to comfort her, but the growing anger in his heart made him unable to do so.

"Do you know who Shao Tingchen is? Jian Youqing, can you wake up, he is lying to you..."

"I never thought of marrying him." Jian Youqing raised her eyes, there were still crystal tears in her eyes, the red eye sockets and messy hair made her look like a lunatic.

She saw the anger in Jiang Zhizhi's eyes, it seemed that this was the first time he was angry with her for something other than business.

She is satisfied enough.

Jian Youqing said: "I just want to be with him, that's all."

She couldn't stay in this place any longer, and Jian Youqing was about to open the car door again, but was suddenly pulled back by Jiang Zhi, holding her wrist tightly, which seemed like a kind of earnest persuasion between friends.

"Youqing, I beg you to wake up!"

"You wouldn't do such a stupid thing and leave him."

"It's sunny again..."

His voice was only noisy at this moment, and Jane's head was about to explode.

"Leaving him, who am I with?" Jian Youqing said suddenly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Are you?"

"Don't be ridiculous, no one in country A can compare to Shao Tingchen."

Jiang Zhi was frozen in place by her answer, his gentle face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, he frowned, Jian Youqing blinked and finally opened the car door.

She can't turn back.

A pair of pointed high heels appeared in front of her eyes, Jian Youqing raised her head, and met a familiar person head-on, it was Yu Shu standing not far from the car window.

The breeze blew her short hair a little messy, her face was rarely frowning, her long eyelashes were wet, and the water stains in her eyes could be vaguely discerned, she bit her red lips and trembled slightly.

It wasn't a kind look at all, Jian Youqing was thinking about how much she heard what was said just now.

"Secretary Jane, you must be able to tell the difference between the working hours and the workplace." When passing by her, her voice was even more unsteady and stained with tears, and her good education prevented her from getting angry on the spot.

Jian Youqing tightened her hand holding the bag, and finally walked around her to leave. A few seconds later, she heard her crying, slapping on the car window, and screaming.

Not far away, Shao Tingchen couldn't help laughing wildly, rubbing his chin, Jane Youqing, Jane Youqing, let's see what trouble you have caused again.