dear husband please stop

Ji Xinyao thought that once the public opinion started, it would end, and when the public opinion passed away, everyone would gradually look down on it.

It's just a gossip!

But after all, she still had to admit that she took this matter too simply.

All day long, all the office editorial departments in the company have fallen into a state of depression and excitement. Xinyao can't figure it out. They are all people who eat the food of the media. How can those celebrities and wealthy businessmen gossip about a girlfriend today? Everyone doesn't take a fiancee tomorrow seriously, but when she comes to her, it becomes an established fact in everyone's mind?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, with half an hour left before get off work, Ji Xinyao was tidying up the work materials at hand, while thinking about how to spend these days when the limelight was in full swing, suddenly the phone on the desk rang, and she picked it up, He tilted his head and clamped the receiver between his chin and shoulders, and continued to tidy up the materials on the table, when he heard the voice of the editor-in-chief coming from the phone: "Xiao Ji, Section Chief Zhao of the Disciplinary Inspection Bureau has a dinner tonight, and I would like to invite you You went to have a meal, and the phone calls came to me, look, do you want me to accompany you to meet?"

Xin Yao was stunned, and finally put down the documents she was sorting out, raised her hand and frowned while holding the phone: "Disciplinary Inspection Bureau? I don't know their people, editor-in-chief, did you make a mistake..."

"Oh, Xiao Ji, don't forget your current identity. Although you like to keep a low profile and deny it again and again, since everyone already knows about your relationship with Mayor Gu, there will be many dinners where you take the initiative to invite you. Adapt in advance!"

Two minutes later, Ji Xinyao hangs up the phone speechlessly, and at the same time the phone rang again, she lowered her head and took out the phone to see, the caller showed the name of An Yueze, she had put herself into work as much as she could, and was numb for a whole day Her heart throbbed violently again. She looked at the name on the phone, thought for a while, and pressed to hang up. The phone was quiet for about ten seconds, and it rang again. It was still An Yueze calling. She lowered her voice. He cursed, hung up again, and at the same time quickly set the phone to vibrate, and ignored it. After that, the phone kept vibrating endlessly on the desk, and it lasted for more than ten minutes before finally quieting down.

At this moment, Ji Shenyao was so messed up that she didn't have the mind to pay attention to the eyes of those colleagues in the office who secretly glanced at her from time to time. She glanced at the time and it was time to get off work. She just picked up her phone and put it in her bag to leave, but As soon as she picked up the phone, it was vibrating in her hand again. She gritted her teeth, walked out of the office quickly without even looking at the caller number, put the phone to her ear and cursed in a low voice: "You king! Is there an end to 'eight' eggs? You have to let me pick up the phone and scold you to make you feel better, right?"

There was silence for a moment, and then came a clear voice: "Miss Ji?"

The tone seemed a little unsure if the person who answered the phone was her, because Ji Xinyao's anger had been rising all day, and her throat had already become hoarse at noon, and her current voice was equivalent to countless things stuffed in her throat. It was as hoarse and ugly as weeping sand, and it carried a rather unkind raging anger.

Ji Shenyao was stunned when she heard the other party's voice, and glanced at the calling number hesitantly. It was an unfamiliar number, not An Yueze. Her face changed suddenly, and she quickly put the phone to her ear again, full of apology "Excuse me, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Gu Nancy."