Chapter 117: If you don't like it, you just don't like it
It was not until the car drove far away that Li Mi got into his own car.
Sitting in the cab, she felt sad inside. She closed her eyes and tried to digest those bad emotions.
Jingshi Group, in the same grand office of the deputy general manager.
Yu Mengxi was distracted and remembered that he saw Aunt Jing coming out of the living room in Jade Bay that morning and had a good relationship with the two children...
She felt panic!
Li Mi has children as bargaining chips, so Mrs. Jing will only sit more steadily.
What's scary is that she slept with Jingting every night.
And feelings can definitely be found out.
Yumengxi was very anxious and at a loss, and was deeply worried about his happiness.
Pick up a document on the desktop and throw it away!
The emotions were so out of control that Su Lingling, who was sorting out the form not far away, was shocked, "Mr. Yu...what is wrong with you?"
"Lingling." Yu Mengxi wanted to cry very much. She tried hard to restrain her voice, and her voice trembled slightly. "If the person who stayed with General Manager Jing in the end was not me, then my efforts over the years were really meaningless..."
She suddenly felt very tired!
"Mr. Yu." Su Lingling felt sorry for her, "Do you want to communicate with Mr. Jing again? I always feel that there is something wrong with you, and I don't think he likes Li Mi."
Yumengxi sighed.
"Li Mi is just a village woman!" Su Lingling couldn't help but complain, "Where is she worthy of our General Manager Jing? Those designs are obviously the works of General Manager Jing! She just became a commentator! Not
Even the blind man could tell!" She was indignant when she mentioned this.
Only Yu Mengxi knew that it was useless to complain about Li Mi, and it was useless to scold her.
Unless she disappears from this world, she can change the current situation.
"Do you have wine?" Yu Mengxi felt so uncomfortable, "I want to drink."
Su Lingling had no choice but to pour her a glass of wine and advised, "Mr. Yu, you work with Mr. Jing every day, and you will get the moon first. Moreover, you have known each other for a long time, and there is a more tacit understanding between the two."
Yu Mengxi was silent, she finished drinking this glass of wine.
Su Lingling said, "Mr. Jing is back."
Yu Mengxi calmed down, something flashed in her eyes, "Go and prepare some ingredients for me to make porridge, and I will make a bowl of porridge for him with my own hands."
"good."
Half an hour later—
Jingting is reviewing and approving documents in the president's office, and Mo Fan is comparing the data, and it is quiet and peaceful.
The sound of high heels goes from far to near.
The two raised their eyes and saw Yu Mengxi coming in with a steaming bowl.
She came straight to Jingting and said in a gentle voice, "This is the porridge I made for you, let's drink it while it's hot."
Mo Fan quickly got up, picked up a certain document and left the office.
"I won't drink." Jingting looked up at her, and his tone was cold, "You can take it away."
"I have it myself, and I have it for you." Yu Mengxi smiled and was very patient, "Do you try it? Maybe you like to drink it?"
If she grabbed his stomach, she would be one step closer to success.
Jingting stopped working and reiterated seriously, "I'll say it again, I won't drink it, take it away."
"..." The woman was embarrassed, and she felt like she was stabbed by a needle, "Or how many days should you go home to recuperate? I and Mo Fan in the company. The important decision should be made to you, you can have videos or emails.
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"I'm fine, I don't need to be cultivated."
When I was silent, the whole office was so depressed that it was difficult for me to breathe.
Then Jingting ignored her, held the mouse in one hand, picked up the teacup with the other hand and drank a sip of tea, keeping his eyes fixed on the sets of data on the computer.
Yu Mengxi, who was left aside, felt more and more uncomfortable, so he had to turn around and leave with the porridge bowl.
Another hot face was pressed against my cold butt, and my heart was bleak.