The president is committing suicide

After returning to her room, Ding Jiaying felt that the day had been too much.

I yawned, and my eyelids automatically rolled back the sleepiness, and I didn't even hear the footsteps wandering at the door.

As usual, Shen Cong walked into Ding Jiaying's room, brushed away the strands of hair in front of his forehead, and kissed him on the forehead.

I didn’t dare to go too deep, too heavy, or disturb her peaceful butterfly-like dream.

The deep affection in his hands refused to put any weight on her.

After returning to his room, a picture was uploaded to his mobile phone. Shen Cong took a look at it and lit a cigarette, which caught Hong Ye's eye.

Ding Jiaying woke up very early in the morning for the first time ever. She was standing on the stairs when she heard the door open behind her. She turned around and saw Shen Cong coming out of the room with shiny shoes and elegant clothes.

The wind became so strong that Ding Jiaying couldn't take her eyes away.

So, what is the saying that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse, and it is obvious that appearance is justice. A good-looking face and a good figure, even if they are covered with a piece of rag, people will wonder if it is a new design.

Although the clothes I picked are not outstanding, I am still too eye-catching.

Shen Cong felt a little proud when he saw her expression like this, and couldn't help but smile: "Is it the clothes you chose that are better or the person you chose that is better?"

This question was a little abrupt, but Ding Jiaying couldn't think too much at the moment, so she could only blush and say reflexively, "All good."

After walking down two steps, Shen Cong and Ding Jiaying stood side by side and turned their heads: "Great, it's all yours."

The words this time were so fiery and direct that Ding Jiaying's brain was unable to react for a moment, as if a pot of water had boiled.

Ding Jiaying was held by his hand and went downstairs to have breakfast. Her face was flushed and she was fed obediently.

"Will you wait for me to come back today? Or should I go to Xiao Ruyi's place to pick you up?" When they were about to leave, Shen Cong even blatantly kissed her on the forehead.

Ding Jiaying was so overwhelmed that she could only say hesitantly: "Let's see..."

"Okay. The driver will take you there. Check the time and send me a message when the time comes."

The driver took the person to the downstairs of Xiao Mimi's company with ease.

She is now like a newcomer who is entering the company for the first time and is feeling nervous.

But everyone she met recognized her face, and greeted her warmly even if Xiao Mimi was not around.

She couldn't call out their names, nor could she remember whether they had worked together on any project, so she could only respond to them one by one with a friendly smile.

Fortunately, Xiao Mimi appeared in time to greet her and took her to the office, otherwise she really didn't know how to explain to others that she was not familiar with Mr. Xiao's office and had to find someone to ask for directions.

"I realized you had arrived at the company only when I heard them calling me President Ding. Why didn't you send me a message when you got downstairs? Aren't you worried about what you would do if I'm not in the office now?" Xiao Mimi was holding a lady's cigarette in her mouth, her fluffy waves artistically draped over her shoulders, and she was leaning over to prepare coffee for Ding Jiaying.

"It doesn't matter. Since you knew I was coming, you wouldn't abandon me." Ding Jiaying was sure that this seemingly unreliable guy was still somewhat reliable.

Xiao Mimi handed the coffee to Ding Jiaying: "You think you can take advantage of me so quickly?"

Ding Jiaying put the coffee under her nose and sniffed it: "The coffee beans were just ground. Are they specially prepared for me? It shows that you are not someone who will run away. At least you will not abandon me."

"Hehe." Xiao Mimi shrugged without comment.

"This cup looks very familiar to me. It seems to be one of the two I brought back for you from Jingdezhen. Why have you been reluctant to use it?" Ding Jiaying recognized it at a glance and asked deliberately.

"You're being pretentious. It's like you're testing the heart of a scumbag. It's very inappropriate." Xiao Mimi flipped through the documents on the table with a smile.

Ding Jiaying felt more and more that Xiao Mimi was full of charm. Even though she changed her clothes, makeup and hairstyle, and even her way of speaking and doing things, her love for her remained the same.

"But you are not a scumbag, so this kind of temptation becomes very sincere." Ding Jiaying likes this coffee with a bright floral aroma and a slightly sour taste.

Xiao Mimi raised her lips slightly: "Boss Ding is really good at negotiation, confusing right and wrong."

She threw him a coquettish look and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your appreciation. If there is anything I can do for you, please let me do it. I don't have any skills now, but I have a pretty face and a nice mouth. Please let me make a living in your company."

"Go away, go away. You are so arrogant and you are slandering me." Xiao Mimi walked with a cat-like gait, looking so sexy.

She reached out and pinched Ding Jiaying's chin, making the man sitting on the sofa look up into her eyes. "I heard that girl's dance, the kind where you move forward and I move backward, is pretty good. Shall we try it?"

"I surrender." As soon as she heard the slightest sound of dancing and tango, Ding Jiaying raised the white flag.

This question is not worth asking in depth, and this matter cannot be investigated in detail.

Who is she trying to attract by wearing so little and dancing so sexy? Where did she learn this? Who is her teacher? How was she taught?

"You look rosy and peaceful, and you still have the energy to come here and make a scene. It seems that you had a good chat with that guy after you went back last night?" Xiao Mimi's question seemed serious, but her gestures said something else.

"Anyway, I did something for him and I feel better." Ding Jiaying's disgusted expression made Xiao Mimi laugh.

"Oh, you are just afraid of causing trouble to others and afraid of accepting other people's kindness. This kind of self-awareness is really bad."

"I just... oh, forget it." Ding Jiaying picked up the coffee again. How could such bitter coffee be so fragrant? Adding a little bit of sugar made people unable to stop. "Tell me, am I really deeply in love?"

"The type who doesn't want to call for help after jumping down." Xiao Mimi's look had a profound meaning.

"How to say?"

"Anyway, you were the one who chased after him. Now that you've got him, you two are like a rich wolf and a tiger treasure. One is overbearing and the other is clingy. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Even if a mortal like me says anything, it's useless."

"..."

"Sometimes I think you can understand, after all, Shen Cong is still handsome. Sometimes I hate that your eyes are so sunken that you can't even see me."

"Are you jealous?"

Xiao Mimi ignored her: "There are so many handsome guys in this world. As many as the stars in summer, as many as the Leo meteor shower that year. Look at this, if it falls on my heart, it will definitely create a crater..."

The guy had a weird expression on his face when he spoke. Ding Jiaying leaned over to take a look and she covered her face.

This further aroused Ding Jiaying's interest. She wanted to see what kind of beauty could make the great lady Xiao, who had seen thousands of trees standing still, so amazed.