Chapter 303 Make it clear

Murong Qingyun, Qian Duoduo and Xu Pengfei are gathered in the canteen on the second floor. In fact, it just provides a good dining environment. As for the cooking process, not a process will be carried out here, but by a special person. Ding Yao occupied two good positions early. Although she has received the meal, she has not started and has been waiting for Murong Qingyun.

Murong Qingyun, who held the plate with both hands, could not sit separately from his two good colleagues. Xu Pengfei is extremely willing to be alone with Qian Duoduo. When the three were together, Murong Qingyun often felt that his existence was a million-watt light bulb. However, Qian Duoduo still likes three people to be together, and it's very pleasant to talk and laugh.

Murong Qingyun put the plate in his hand on the tempered glass table and sat slowly on the chair. His marriage belongs to the scope of personal privacy, and he has no intention of dating Ding Yao at all. It is impossible for him to casually mention the fact that he is married. Others don't regard him as a psychopath, and they will also feel that he is mentally ill.

At present, Murong Qingyun feels that he has to tell Ding Yao about this situation. I don't want the misunderstanding between the two to be bigger and bigger. His identity will be made public one day, so he doesn't want to make some stormy scandals in his own business. Although he can't concentrate, he doesn't want to have the name of a playboy on his head. After all, he has paid his true feelings.

Ding Yao put the chicken legs in his plate into Murong Qingyun's plate and said, "They eat a small amount of food and can't eat so much, so they can't waste it. Please help me eat them. Am I easy to feed?

Murong Qingyun, who didn't move his chopsticks, observed the situation around him. After all, he didn't want extra people to hear the conversation between the two. I always have to take care of the girl's face. When he saw her picking up vegetables for herself, he always remembered Yang Mengmeng's kindness to him. Murong Qingyun always has an unyedable feeling for the little girl, and these feelings can't be replaced by anyone. I made up my mind to explain it to Ding Yao in a polite way and draw a clear line.

Murong Qingyun quickly organized the words in his mind and said seriously and relaxedly, "You are really a virtuous girl. It would be very lucky if that man married you. Let's make an appointment. You can come to my house to taste my wife's cooking. Her cooking skills are super good, and you are about the same age, so you should be able to talk very speculatively.

Ding Yao, with a smile on his face, was instantly petrified and couldn't believe the facts he heard in his ears. No way? Is he married? Have a wife? I don't seem to believe what he said. After all, Murong Qingyun is only 24 years old. He said that he had a girlfriend, and Ding Yao would believe it. However, she couldn't believe that he said she was married.

She thought about it back and forth, believing that he was still giving birth to his own escape yesterday. Ding Yao still believed the old saying that husband and wife were birds in the same forest and flew separately in the face of disaster. Although what you do is very unnatural, wisely protect yourself belongs to the category of instinct. She felt that there was nothing wrong, so she didn't feel guilty.

Ding Yao slowly recovered, put down his chopsticks, and said with an aggrieved look, "You must still be angry with me, don't believe me, doubt me, but everything I said is true. You don't have to use the married as a shield. If you are really a married man, why don't you wear a wedding ring on the ring finger of your left hand?

Murong Qingyun subconsciously looked at the ring finger of his left hand and smiled faintly, "Oh... I haven't had time to buy it yet. She and I got the marriage certificate first, and the wedding will be held a few days later. After all, she hasn't graduated yet.

"I don't believe it. You must be lying." Ding Yao is the first move of the three must-kill women that have been used, crying.

"I'm not joking about marriage." Murong Qingyun no longer had a smile on his face, and said relaxedly, "Whether I get married or not does not affect our relationship. We are still colleagues and ordinary friends!"

Ding Yao is completely speechless. After all, he said his words very clearly. The relationship between himself and his colleagues and ordinary friends is no longer too involved. From the beginning to now, she has been willing and self-indued. Psychologically prepared, she understands that these management trainees are arrogant and will not put these receptionists in her eyes at all. She knew that she only had that ability and just wanted to change her fate by getting married, but the reality was always too cruel.

Murong Qingyun could only look at her with expressionless cold eyes while crying and wiping tears with a tissue. Nothing has happened between herself and her. If Yang Mengmeng cries like her, his heart will slowly soften. He didn't want to say something nice to make things darker and darker, so he could only watch quietly.

Although some colleagues around noticed the strangeness, they pretended not to see it. Private affairs between men and women, that's all! If you really want to gossip, find a quiet place to talk slowly. In front of the public, no woman wants to carry the name of eight women. The male colleague who saw it must have felt that Murong Qingyun put on his trousers and did not admit it.

However, they have no intention of sympathizing with Ding Yao. After all, it can be seen from the uniform that she is just a receptionist, and he should be a management trainee. In the world of class, when events happen to the unequal class, big guys will only feel that women in a weak position are willing to be cheap, want to cling to the high branches, and deserve to be played with.

The larger the international company is, the stronger the concept of class. Otherwise, the toilet will not distinguish between senior white-collar workers and general white-collar workers that cannot use together. The Deep Blue Group, which is taking the road of internationalization, will naturally avoid the erosion of this class culture. Although the class is invisible, everyone's heart is very clear.

Ding Yao still cried all the time, while Murong Qingyun stood by and watched. The two had never slept, and even kisses and holding hands did not happen, so she couldn't use the second killing move. How important it is for a man to take good care of the bird in his crotch. Otherwise, he will definitely not solve the problem between men and women without making a fortune. He is really upset and really wants to walk away. After all, they are innocent and clean, and there is no unclear relationship. I didn't take any advantage of her.