Greedy pleasure

"Shen Yingying, if you have a brain disease, you should treat it as soon as possible. If you keep your eyes blind, it's useless, just dig it out and use it as a cannon."

Yan Xiaomi stretched out her index finger and poked Shen Yingying's shoulder, "When you were with him secretly, he was already trash in my eyes. You can pick it up if you like, but can you stop disgusting me here?"

Shen Yingying was pressed against the wall by her slumped body, and she frowned at her.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, I sent you a gift and sent it to your mailbox, please check it carefully." Yan Xiaomi lifted her lips and smiled, the corners of her lips flaunted wantonly.

She brushed her long hair, strode away, and walked towards the center of the banquet hall. After finding a place to sit down, she sent the recorded conversation with Lu Yan'an to Shen Yingying's mailbox.

Every time I saw Lu Yan'an, nothing good happened. In the past, I was engaged in recording and cameras, and I didn't take any useful evidence.

Now that Lu Yan'an relaxed his vigilance, the straightforward and slapstick evidence came very simple.

After receiving the recording, Shen Yingying's face turned blue and red after listening to the recording. Seeing Lu Yan'an who was still in pain and couldn't straighten up, she almost burst into tears!

Shen Yingying and Lu Yanan left early, which no one expected.

Without the two of them who were in the limelight to deal with here, the atmosphere seemed even colder, and everyone's eyes lingered on Yan Xiaomi and Qiao Zhi'an.

When they saw Qiao Zhi'an walking towards Yan Xiaomi, the group of people became excited and stared at this side with wide-eyed eyes.

Yan Xiaomi was sitting on a chair with her legs folded, her long slit skirt exposed her two slender legs to the air.

She was playing with her mobile phone with her head down, when suddenly a pair of feet appeared in front of her, and she knew who it was without looking up.

Qiao Zhian clasped his hands on the table, "Yan Xiaomi, do you still remember what you said at the police station?"

"What are you talking about?" She put away her phone and looked up at Qiao Zhi'an.

"It's against the law for you to beat someone up in court. I have the right to file a lawsuit against you. You promised to apologize to me, and then I let you go."

So, here comes the main event.

Today I just want her to apologize in front of the whole company and lose face.

She swept her long eyes, and saw Shu Chiye strutting towards him holding a wine glass and frowning among the crowd not far away.

Only a few steps away, he had already walked to Qiao Zhian's side, but Qiao Zhian had finished speaking, and everyone around heard it.

He whispered in a tone that only the two of them could hear, "That's why you set up a trap?"

"Boss Shu has brought you along for so long, and wanted me to save you some face, so I just asked you to apologize here, and didn't ask you to post an apology statement on the Internet, Ms. Yan, I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts. "

Qiao Zhian smiled at Shu Chiye, as if he didn't hear the question in his words.

When her words fell, Shu Chiye's face was tense, so heavy that he could drown in water.

He raised his hand and grabbed Qiao Zhian's wrist, and when he was about to pull Qiao Zhian away, Yan Xiaomi suddenly stood up, "Okay, then I'll check with Mr. Qiao, as long as I apologize, you can hit me Let it go, don't you?"

Shu Chiye rolled his cold eyes and stared at Yan Xiaomi.

Qiao Zhi'an seemed to have seized the opportunity, pushed Shu Chiye's hand away, walked to Yan Xiaomi's side and said, "Yes."

She leaned forward again and whispered, "In the future, there will be more days when I suppress you, Yan Xiaomi, you'd better keep your tail between your legs and be a man."

"Heh——" Yan Xiaomi's lips parted slightly, and she straightened her back to keep the distance between the two of them, "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done anything to you in the court that day. I was wrong."

Qiao Zhian looked at her for a while, and felt that her eyes were not right, so he hesitated for a few seconds before smiling and saying, "It's okay."

At the end, she looked around at the crowd watching the excitement, "Everyone, Ms. Yan apologized, did you all hear that?"

"Listen...I heard."

"I heard."

Different voices sounded intermittently, and the pattering sound was like a wooden stick hitting Shu Chiye's heart.

His gaze scanned Yan Xiaomi's face inch by inch, but she never looked at him.

Instead, when Qiao Zhi'an had shown enough limelight in front of everyone and was about to leave, he directly grabbed Qiao Zhi'an's wrist.

"Mr. Qiao, don't leave, I haven't finished apologizing yet."

Qiao Zhian was startled, and looked back at her, "Why do you apologize?"

"The fight that day is over. Today I apologize first and then call. I'm sorry, I was wrong again." After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and slapped Qiao Zhian on the face.

In the end, he grabbed Qiao Zhian's dress and threw her to the side drinking table.

The glass of wine was shattered to the ground, and the crisp sound seemed to open the eyes of everyone. They watched Qiao Zhian fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The colorful wine spilled onto her dress, and she was about to disappear under the thin fabric.

Yan Xiaomi watched her struggle to stand up with cold eyes, and after the unbelievable gaze, she rushed towards Yan Xiaomi with endless anger.

But before she got close to Yan Xiaomi, Shu Chiye grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

"Chi Ye!" Qiao Zhian frowned and looked at her.

"You said it yourself. If she hits someone and apologizes, you can let it go." I don't know what Shu Chiye said in a low voice, blocking back what Qiao Zhian wanted to say.

In the next second, he pulled the staggering Qiao Zhian and left.

Yan Xiaomi stood where she was, watching his tall and straight figure gradually disappear into the crowd.

She turned around, took her bag and left.

Get out of the hotel, get in the car, and go home.

The sourness in her heart was about to swallow her, she pressed her fingertips against her forehead, and pressed the throbbing veins on her forehead.

What is he doing for her?

Helping her, her heart twisted like a colic.

Even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, she couldn't help but half closed the car window, trying to wake herself up.

The cold wind and frost blew into her hair, along her scalp and all over her body, but she couldn't suppress her restless mood.

She walked around the street a few more times before returning home.

At the entrance of the unit, when he opened the car door and went down, he saw a man smoking under the street lamp.

There was a circle of street lights above his head, and a ring of cigarette butts was thrown under his feet. He must have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing her getting off the car, he stubbed out the cigarette and walked over.

She stood still, and when he was two meters away from her, she suddenly said, "Please don't meddle in my affairs with Qiao Zhi'an in the future, I will not feel any soft-heartedness because of your help, nor will I Will appreciate you."

Sure enough, he stopped.

Ben's slightly frowning brows tightened even more, "I want you to calm down and have a good talk."

"I can't calm down." Yan Xiaomi lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes covered her sight, and she couldn't look at him anymore.

The hand stuffed in the pocket was tight and tight, and he said a second before he could speak, "We were unfair in the beginning, it wasn't some shady relationship, now you don't want to have a serious relationship with me now Right? That would be too ridiculous, it's only been so long, can you still like it to death?"