Xiao Rongzheng did not respond immediately. He stared condescendingly at Wen Wen's face, as if trying to identify him.
She is not a universal beauty.
Her eyebrows are rather heroic, but her almond-shaped eyes are slightly narrow and long, with the ends of her eyes slightly raised, and her pupils like black pearls dripping with water, so she has a bit of exotic charm.
Just when Wen Cun was getting more and more nervous when he saw him, Xiao Rongzheng suddenly said: "Have we met before?"
Wen Wen's expression froze.
"Maybe we met in the banquet hall just now?" Wen Cun continued to play dumb, "Maybe I look too popular."
Xiao Rongzheng did not react to her words, but his eyes became darker, and his exploration and inspection were too straightforward.
Wen Cun repeatedly controlled and calmed her, but her heartbeat was still rapidly unbalanced.
Really guilty.
She didn't want to be recognized by him, let alone have anything to do with him.
In desperation, she pretended to look at her phone: "Sorry, my colleague is urging me, I'll go in first."
After saying that, she ignored him and turned around and left.
Wen Cun wore a simple bright yellow suspender dress tonight. The fabric was thin and soft, which made her tall and fair figure look even more graceful. The exposed calves were slender and slender, and could not be compromised.
Xiao Rongzheng's gaze lingered on her calf for a moment. When his Adam's apple rolled under the night, he couldn't help but touch the cigarette and lighter again.
When he was chewing a cigarette and lowering his head to lighten the fire, he saw Wen Cun's shoes, so he turned to look at Wen Cun again.
Wen Cun happened to be pulling the glass door of the terrace. From the corner of her eye, she saw that he was still staring at her, and her hand was almost caught in the door.
So she sped up her escape.
Xiao Rongzheng raised his eyebrows slightly, watching Wen Wen's figure disappear with great interest, and then he lowered his head to look at her forgotten pair of high heels.
Thin heels, silver.
It looks very moist, pink and shiny.
Like its owner.
…
Wen Cun had not been so nervous for a long time, so when she returned to the banquet hall, she realized that she was barefoot.
Fortunately, there were several male colleagues on the stage who were dancing seductively, and everyone was in high spirits, so no one paid attention to her.
Wen Nu returned to her seat and hid her feet under the tablecloth that almost fell to the ground.
The unbalanced heartbeat still did not subside.
She let out a breath and recalled every detail of her conversation with Xiao Rongzheng just now.
Xiao Rongzheng probably hasn't recognized her yet, let alone knows her name.
It is said that Xiao Rongzheng's visit this time is just a temporary arrangement and he will return to the R&D headquarters soon.
She just needs to avoid him.
After much thought, Wen Cun decided to apply for annual leave with the leader after the annual meeting.
Feeling inexplicably anxious, Wen Cun just picked up the water glass when a familiar colleague came over to talk to her.
"I heard that you are going to be a temporary assistant to Engineer Xiao?"
Wen Cun's heart skipped a beat: "Why should I, a rehabilitation physician, be his assistant?"
"It's said that Director Han mentioned it to the dean." The colleague hesitated, "I'm not sure when you ask this, because everyone in Chengsheng Technology knows that Xiao Rongzheng's work attitude is extremely strict and he never uses female assistants.
...Holy crap! Why is Xiao Rongzheng holding a pair of high heels in his hand? Whose?!"
Wen Cun didn't react at first, until she saw her pair of shoes being held majestically by Xiao Rong, and she was so shocked that she almost stood up.
She was afraid that Xiao Rongzheng would come to her with shoes.
Seeing Xiao Rongzheng walking towards him, Tenderness felt like sitting on pins and needles.
There seems to be no better way.
So, while everyone's attention was on Xiao Rongzheng, and before Xiao Rongzheng saw her, she stood up neatly.
Ran.
…
After coming out of the hotel, Wen Cun carefully considered and went to the nearby mall to buy a pair of identical shoes and put them on.
It wasn't until she got into a taxi that she remembered to look at her phone.
As expected, the WeChat group of the rehabilitation center exploded.
Everyone in the group speculated on the owner of the pair of shoes and speculated on Xiao Rongzheng's love life.
But what Wen Cun didn't expect was that a colleague directly liked her in the group: The pair of shoes Xiao Rongzheng is carrying, aren't they yours? This chapter has been completed!