After wearing a book, he was spoiled by a paranoid villain

Chapter 63 He's coming to pick her up
Yun Ruoqi "hmm".

Jing Han heard the small sound of bowls and spoons colliding through his mobile phone. His long and slender hand on the table bent up, tapped the table, and made a rhythmic sound.

"what are you eating?"

"Porridge."

"Go back to your room and lie down after eating."

"understood."

Yun Ruoqi hung up his phone.

After washing the dishes, I went back to my room and lay down, watching the notifications in the work group.

Jing Han listened to the "beep beep" sound of the phone, and put down the phone with calm eyes.

...

Yun Ruoqi returned to the company, and just as she sat down, she heard Tan Yi's voice, "Yun Xiaoruo, aren't you..." Have you been fired...

Yun Ruoqi turned back, "What's the matter?"

The woman's eyes were calm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling, but she didn't seem to be smiling. The mole around her mouth added a bit of charm to her.

Tan Yi twitched the corner of her mouth and whispered, "No, it's nothing."

Can't I ask for leave during the internship?
she……

There is no need to serve tea and water to colleagues at work, and you can ask for leave when you are sick.

Qin Yi felt a little unbalanced.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and glanced at her secretly.

Hou Jia raised her head and said to Yun Ruoqi, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better." Yun Ruo cried back to her, then lowered her head and continued to work.

Seeing her pale face, Hou Jia knew she was struggling.

He Xiaomo cocked his legs gracefully, propped his head on one hand, stared at the monitor on the computer with affectionate eyes, and had an elegant smile on his lips.

——Yun Ruoqi, how many faces do you have?

The secretary opened the door and came in, and said softly, "Mr. He, there is still an hour to meet Mr. Jing. Are you planning to go there now?"

He Xiaomo got up, turned off the computer, casually picked up his jacket and put it on, his bony hands rested on the buttons of the suit, and fastened it slowly.

Elegant and calm with careless laziness.

Secretary Gu Wen followed behind him, holding a document and a tablet in his hand.

In the design department, Yun Ruoqi twisted his sore neck, and took the thermos cup to the tea room to fill it with boiling water.

The colleagues in the same group got along better with her and followed her to turn on the water.

Mo Shu was next to her, whispering softly: "Xiao Ruo, did you come here today? Is it uncomfortable? Let me tell you, if you feel uncomfortable, use that..." She said a lot after that.

Yun Ruoqi water was ready, and the lid of the thermos cup was screwed on.

From a lot of her words, I only understood a little bit, smiled, and slightly parted my pale lips: "It's a medicine that is three-point poisonous, and it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

Mo Shu stared at her, a little anxious, "I also came from pain, my method must be suitable for you."

Yun Ruoqi's eyes drooped slightly, a little sad, "My body... had a problem when I was 12 years old, no matter how I adjusted it, it was useless."

"What." Mo Shu opened his eyes and looked at her in surprise, "You look very healthy...then can I ask, what's wrong with you?"

"Alas." Yun Ruo sighed, brows and eyes drooping, pain flashed across her pale face, as if she had been poked into an unspeakable secret in her heart.

Mo Shu scratched the back of his neck, moved his lipsticked lips, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Tan Yi raised her head and looked at Yun Ruoqi's position, her eyes flickered, her hand holding the mouse tightened, and the graduation season activities are still half a month away...

He Xiaomo was sitting in a private room of a high-end restaurant, and there was a long square table inside, with delicious food on display.

The handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, the affectionate eyes were a little playful, and there was a sly smile on his lips.

The person opposite was dressed in a white suit, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. His face was as sharp as a knife, and his handsome face seemed to be carved by God himself. His cold brows frowned, and he asked, "What do you think?"

"Look at the contract, and if you think there are any problems, you can point them out. We can take it and make changes. If we agree, we can sign it." He Xiaomo said briskly.

Jing Xuncheng let out a deep "hmm".

The assistant next to him wisely took the contract over to read it, and after confirming that it was correct, handed him the pen, "Mr. Jing."

Jing Xuncheng got up after signing his name.

A voice came from behind: "Happy cooperation."

Jing Xuncheng continued to walk outside.

In the evening, Yun Ruoqi got off work, turned off the computer, picked up her bag and went outside.

When the phone rang, Yun Ruoqi took a look, it was Jing Han's call.

After getting off the elevator and walking outside the company, he answered the phone.

"Is there a problem?"

Suddenly, a black car drove up in front of him. It was low-key and luxurious. The window was rolled down, revealing half of a handsome face. The profile line was perfect. His white and slender hand was holding the phone next to his ear. His long and narrow eyes were dark. He stared blankly at her.

He said, "Come in."

The voice came through the mobile phone, it was cold, and at this moment, I only felt a chill on my back.

It seemed that if she dared to refuse, she would rush out and strangle her to death in the next second.

Yun Ruoqi covered her face, hung up the phone, quickly opened the back seat and sat in.

"I actually drove here myself."

Jing Han's thin lips parted slightly: "Shut up."

(End of this chapter)