After getting out of the elevator, the staff who had warmly dragged Bai Shuangshuang to the restaurant for lunch before all ignored and alienated her.

Looking at the colleagues talking and laughing away, Bai Shuangshuang stood there with a pale face for a while, and then slowly walked to the take-out window.

ten minutes later.

In the empty office, Bai Shuangshuang was sitting pitifully on her desk, eating her lunch quietly and slowly.

...

Wen Yu opened the lunch boxes one by one, placed them in front of Wen Ziming, and then went outside to make a cup of steaming black tea and served it up.

Wen Ziming's gentle gaze fell on her all the time, Okay, Xiaoyu, stop busy, come and eat together.

Wen Yu put the black tea in front of Wen Ziming, and smiled softly, I'll just have some salad, brother, I made these for you, taste how they taste.

Wen Ziming pinched a piece of sushi with his hands and put it into his mouth. After eating, he went to get the second piece with a calm expression.

Seeing that Wen Ziming's reaction was flat, Wen Yu suddenly became nervous.

She was busy trying on dresses with Shi Na in the morning, slandering Lin Qianxiao, how could she have time to make sushi, this was what she ordered from the sushi restaurant, put them in a lunch box, and pretended that she made it herself.

Brother, don't eat it if it doesn't taste good. It's also my fault for my poor cooking skills.

Just as Wen Yu picked up the lid and was about to close the lunch box, Wen Ziming's hand was suddenly held.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously turned around to see if the office door was closed.

Aware of her worry, Wen Ziming explained in a low voice: Don't worry, everyone is going to the staff restaurant for dinner at this time.

Wen Yu blushed slightly and hummed, trying to break free from the hand firmly held by Wen Ziming, but she couldn't break away, and her face turned even redder.

Brother, you...

Xiaoyu, do you know what I hate the most?

Seeing Wen Ziming's face suddenly become serious and serious, Wen Yu felt a little flustered subconsciously.

Wen Ziming hates being deceived and teased the most. Has he discovered that this is not her cooking skill?

Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you...

Wen Ziming stared at her fixedly, What did you lie to me?

Wen Yu lowered her head, pretending to be guilty and replied: I don't know how to make sushi, it's ugly and unpalatable.

Fool, no matter how ugly or unpalatable you make it, I like it.

As Wen Ziming said, he stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose lightly, Wen Yu's body froze in shock.

The weather is hot and it's easy to take off makeup. She put on two extra layers of powder before going upstairs, so it won't be scratched off, right?

Wen Yu lowered her head and looked stiff, Wen Ziming mistakenly thought that she felt unnatural because of her intimacy, he was a little disappointed.

He likes to eat sushi, he has eaten in all the sushi restaurants in S city, and it is easy to tell that the sushi brought by Wen Yu is the one he just ordered yesterday.

Xiaoyu, you know that I hate others lying to me the most, but I can't ask for your deception today, and I'm willing to do it, because it shows that you are starting to care about me, right?

Wen Ziming's words made Wen Yu raise her head inwardly, looking at him with complicated eyes.

If Wen Ziming had been so kind to her in her previous life, no, half of what she is now, she would not have fallen into the tragic situation of being forced to sell herself to pay off the gambling debts of her scumbag husband, and finally contracted AIDS and committed suicide.

At that time, with the support of the Jiang family, the Wen family had already become a well-known domestic company with a market capitalization of more than 30 billion yuan, which was several times the current size.

She was just asking the Wen family to help repay the six million yuan in gambling debts. To the Wen family, it was just a drop in the bucket, but the Wen family was only willing to help her pay back half of it, and even announced that they would sever ties with her.

Turning around, the Wen family generously donated 10 million yuan to all the orphanages in S City in order to pray for the child in Lin Qianxiao's womb who has become Mrs. Wen!

In this life, she must hold on to Wen Ziming as the heir, and make the entire Wen family hers!

Wen Yu suppressed the hatred that was churning in her heart, a shy blush flew up on her face, I didn't, I just, just happened to have something to ask for your help.

Wen Ziming looked at her affectionately, with an expression that I knew was just an excuse for you, Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do for you?

Wen Yu pretended to think for a while in a panic before saying, It's a friend of mine who wants to attend the charity dinner of Shijia, but he doesn't have an invitation letter.

You and Shi Na are good friends, why don't you ask her for help?

Facing Wen Ziming's ridicule, Wen Yu pretended to be shy and lowered her head, Then I'll call her when I get home and say, brother, eat slowly, I won't disturb your work anymore.

As she spoke, she picked up her bag and got up to leave, but just as she turned around, Wen Ziming hugged her into her arms.

Xiaoyu, let me handle such trivial matters in the future, don't go to others, even if the other party is a woman, I will be jealous.

...

In the afternoon, just after Lin Qianxiao woke up from a nap, she saw Zhao Meimei's WeChat message on her phone [Sister, although you are far away from the world, there are always legends about you in the world. 】

Attached are a few pictures and the address of the forum.

Lin Qianxiao first clicked on the picture, it was a screenshot of the content of a few gossip forum posts, with various titles:

#Shock! Retired female artist surnamed Lin seduced President Jiang of the Jiang Group! #

#新智小花wenyu Zhenggong's status is not guaranteed? Fiancé empathizes? #

#Retire from the circle or be blocked? Thirty-eighth line black material artist Lin Moumou intervenes in other people's feelings! #

Seeing this, she was so sleepy that she was refreshed, and she clicked on the address of the posts sent by Zhao Meimei, and after reading them one by one, she became angry like a puffer fish.

Wen Yu and Jiang Zhi's golden boy and jade girl?

She immediately signed up for a trumpet and went back: I am blind and go to the hospital for treatment!

Wen Yu and Jiang Zhi are talented and beautiful?

She yelled again: Ah bah! Even if all the women in the world are dead, it will not be the turn of the white lotus to be in power!

Wen Yu and Jiang Zhi were created by nature?

She continued to rant: You really want to cry the weather and collapse the earth!

No, it's too much, she can't finish it all by herself.

Lin Qianxiao hastily sent Zhao Meimei a WeChat message, asking her to help. The door of the lounge was pushed open behind her. She thought it was a servant and ignored it, until a perfect man's face appeared on the screen of her phone, and she was so frightened that she quickly took the The mobile phone is hidden under the quilt.

Jiang Zhi didn't care about Lin Qian's movement of hiding the phone with a smile, his black eyes fixed on her flushed cheeks.

He reached out to touch her forehead, and at the same time asked in a deep voice, Are you feeling unwell?

Probably the temperature outside was relatively high, and the big hand on her forehead was a little hot, Lin Qianxiao waited for a while but Jiang Zhi withdrew his hand, so she couldn't help but look up at him.

Facing the girl's suspicious apricot eyes, he slowly withdrew his hand, but his eyes still fell on the place he touched just now.

Her forehead was smooth and plump, cool and tender, making him unable to put it down.

Get up and go home.

Seeing that she was still sitting on the bed, he whispered something, turned and left the lounge.

After the lounge door was closed, Lin Qianxiao quickly took out the cell phone hidden under the blanket.

[Meimei, help those trolls, I'm so mad. 】

Zhao Meimei originally had a commercial shooting today, but it was robbed by other female artists. She was forced to stop work and rest. Feeling a little angry, she went to the forum, looking for gossip about female artists who robbed her business, and by the way fanned the flames to vent her anger , As a result, he didn't see the gossip about his family, but got Lin Qianxiao's melon.

The second is a little later

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