143: Yu Xiaoxiao is happy to be a father
Because she deliberately tricked Jiang Muyan last time, she had to sort out all the old information and send it to herself before Wednesday. In the past few days, Jiang Muyan saw him and regarded him as an invisible person and turned a blind eye to him directly.
Qiao Jie, who was so angry, just wanted to pull her into the corner to ask. Can't Jiang Muyan see his feelings for her at all?
And Qiao Jie was also a little curious about who Jiang Muyan went to see the photo exhibition last Wednesday.
Originally, Qiao Jie thought that Jiang Muyan would definitely come back on Wednesday to sort it out because of those materials. Unexpectedly, he came to the office early Wednesday morning and did not see Jiang Muyan.
When he saw Jiang Muyan's good friend Xiao Huan coming to work, Qiao Jie was even more curious. Did the girl take the pile of information home and then ran to see the photo exhibition alone?
Thinking that Jiang Muyan said categorically yesterday afternoon that she didn't want to go to the photography exhibition with him, Qiao Jie was angry.
Why, at least he is also a returned upstart. In the eyes of Jiang Muyan, he is worthless and has no charm at all. Not to mention being disliked by her so much, but now he is still treated as an invisible person by her. Qiao Jie is almost aggrieved to death.
I wanted to find an opportunity to tell Jiang Muyan that he didn't mean to trick her that day, so that she couldn't go to the photography exhibition. He just wanted her to ask him to watch it together.
However, as soon as Jiang Muyan saw himself these days, he either turned a blind eye or avoided three points. Qiao Jie never found a chance to make it clear to her.
When it came to get off work, Qiao Jie was about to call Jiang Muyan and ask her to wait for him. Unexpectedly, Jiang Muyan directly pinched him after seeing the call from him.
"Xiaoru, what are you doing now? Come out for dinner. Let's go shopping later."
He pinched Qiao Jie's phone call to himself and directly called Zhong Xiaoru. Jiang Tong's shoes agreed on the dinner place. As soon as he wanted to pick up his bag and leave, Qiao Jie pulled his arm from behind him eagerly.
"Jiang Muyan, wait!"
Seeing Qiao Jie holding his arm, Jiang Muyan quickly threw him away and looked at the office in a panic. Seeing that his colleagues had left work, he said to Qiao Jie in a bad tone, "Editor-in-Chief, it's time to get off work now. If there is anything, let's talk to me at work tomorrow."
After saying that, Jiang Muyan walked out of the magazine. Seeing Jiang Muyan's cold attitude, Qiao Jie was also a little annoyed and said directly, "Jiang Muyan, if you dare to leave now, you won't have to go to work tomorrow."
While saying this, Qiao Jie began to regret it.
Why did he look like a calm young man in front of Jiang Muyan? He even said such angry words, which is simply Qiao Jie's usual style.
Unfortunately, Jiang Muyan didn't care what Qiao Jie thought in his heart. He felt that Qiao Jie's hateful Jiang Tong shoes at this time could no longer describe his anger at this moment.
Yuya, Qiao Jie is still endless!
Since he came to their magazine, he has been endlessly targeting her, torturing her, and sending her as a free private secretary. Now he still threatens her so despicably. Is it true that Jiang Muyan is a soft persimmon for him to be kneading?
Jiang Tong's shoes, with a small face, turned directly and asked Qiao Jie word by word, "Editor-in-Chief, what else do you want to tell me?"
Qiao Jie, who did not directly answer Jiang Muyan's question, asked, "Are you free later?"
"I'm not free!" The unexpected answer made Qiao Jie frown with some distress.
He finally saw that Jiang Muyan is a tough guy. It seems that the idea of wanting to have a good talk with her can be dispelled. This woman is suitable for him to treat her toughly.
"Jiang Muyan, in order to express my apology for the angry words just now and the intentional teasing of you last Wednesday, I will invite you to dinner together later. Just take it as a chance to atone for my sins, okay?"
Jiang Muyan was not rare about Qiao Jie's dinner invitation, and she didn't want to go to dinner with Qiao Jie. She was afraid that she would not have to eat later, so she was directly satisfied by Qiao Jie's arrogant attitude.
He even threatened her. If he dares to leave now, he won't have to go to work tomorrow. Is there anyone like him? She has never seen a more bastard than him.
"Editor-in-Chief Qiao, I've told you that I'm not free later. You'd better find someone else to eat with you for dinner. Now, now, if there's no problem, I'll get off work!"
After saying that, without waiting for Qiao Jie to react, Jiang Muyan rushed like a rabbit and disappeared directly in front of Qiao Jie. Qiao Jie was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
"Jiang Muyan, you elm head, what on earth did I fall into to like a woman like you!"
Qiao Jie, who was angry and talking to himself directly in the office, was in a mood of hatred. Fuck the oriental elf, Qiao Jie was about to be driven crazy by Jiang Muyan, a woman.
Qiao Jie couldn't figure it out. Why did Jiang Muyan not like him so much? If it were another woman, she would have to stick it to him early. Every time she saw her dead girl, she looked awkward to step on the stool.
The more he thought about it, the more angry Qiao Jie simply picked up his coat and rushed to the bar. When he waited for a glass of spirits to get down, he confided his heart in a daze.
"Jiang Muyan, you stinky girl, I like you, can't you see it at all? Is it so... difficult to have a meal with me?"
"I don't know who it was for. I came back. I thought I had met you, my oriental elf, but you hated me so much..."
Compared with Qiao Jie's wine to drown his sorrows, Jiang Tong shoes complained to Zhong Xiaoru about the people he hated while eating.
"Yama, Xiaoru, do you think there are more assholes in the world than our editor-in-chief? They have been off work and actually said that they would invite me to dinner to apologize. His arrogant attitude is not guilty. He almost wants to kill me."
Directly regarded the steak on the plate as Qiao Jie's man and cut Jiang Tong's shoes hard. At this moment, his small face was full of ferocious faces.
Compared with Jiang Tong's shoes, Zhong Xiaoru, who is much more cheerful recently, looks more and more soft because of her pregnancy.
"Okay, Yan, a little harder, I'm afraid you'll cut all the plates directly."
"Xiaoru, tell me, is Qiao Jie's brain sick and trying to figure out how to trouble me?"
Jiang Muyan really doubted that Qiao Jie didn't take medicine when he came to work every day, so he couldn't control his bad temper and vented his anger on her.
In the end, she became the most innocent cannon fodder in the office, and she could be stabbed by Qiao Jie every time.
The more I think about it, the more likely Jiang Muyan is. At this moment, as long as I think of Qiao Jie being imprisoned in a mental hospital, I can't help laughing.
"I think either your editor-in-chief Qiao is sick, or you are sick. Looking at the way you are angry and laughing for a while, I'm almost confused by you."
Jiang Tong's shoes, who were biting the steak fiercely, were already considering whether to change his job.
Today, Qiao Jie's guy actually said that if she dared to leave, she wouldn't have to go to work tomorrow. The magazine is really opened by his family.
The more he doesn't let her go, the more she wants to go. Let's see what he can do with her. At worst, he won't stay here, and he has his own place to go.
"Xiaoru, I've already figured it out. I'm going to find a job. In case Qiao Jie's private revenge and drive me out of the magazine, I can prepare early so that I won't lose my job and drink the northwest wind."
Zhong Xiaoru, who burst out laughing, almost wanted to open Jiang Muyan's mind to see what messy ideas were contained in it.
"Ayan, even if you don't work, I believe that your head can support you. Why should you be so worried? At worst, you can run to the army to join the army."
Jiang Tongshe, who did not agree with Zhong Xiaoru's words, shook his head now, indicating that he would not do it.
"Xiaoru, I'm a woman in the new era. How can I not work and live with a man every day? In case Huo Yan doesn't like me one day, he will directly gameover me. At that time, I will have no place to cry. Will you support me?"
"If there is such a day, don't worry, I will definitely support you!"
Jiang Tong's shoes, who were immediately moved, hugged Zhong Xiaoru, and then continued to recover in a good mood and eat.
When the two finished dinner and went to the children's clothing store in the mall, the two women were fascinated by the children's various clothes and utensils, and they wanted to buy everything back.
"Look, Ayan, these shoes are really cute!" Perhaps due to the maternal instinct of pregnancy, Zhong Xiaoru is now completely immune to these cute things. Looking at this is also good, and that is also very good.
Although Jiang Muyan is not pregnant, women are naturally completely immune to shopping and cute things.
"Xiaoru, when the baby is born, I must buy him a lot of clothes and help him dress up like a doll every day."
"Okay, anyway, you will be the godmother of the child, and I will not be polite to accept it for my child."
"Hahaha, hello, godmother!"