Bound love and get married: sweet wife is not easy to chase

Chapter 143 Organize your language and come to me again
Qiao Shanshan took the express and returned to the top floor. In the corridor outside the office, through the glass wall, she saw a man and figure standing in her office.

Ji Jingchen is still in the hospital, it is impossible to appear at this moment, with doubts, his steps quickened a little.

As if hearing her footsteps, the man turned to look at her. The moment Qiao Shanshan saw his face, her steps slowed down.

Why did he come to her suddenly? Since Ji Jingchen was not around, he almost never came to the top floor.

As she got closer, her vision became clearer, until she saw the white envelope in Song Cheng's hand, and suddenly felt a panic of being caught for doing something wrong.

Song Cheng kept holding the envelope, waiting for her. When she walked into the office, he raised his hand and threw the white envelope on Qiao Shanshan's body.

"Suddenly resigned because of that man?" Song Cheng didn't say a word, as if spitting ice, "I really misjudged you, you are this kind of woman!"

man?

Qiao Shanshan looked at Song Cheng, completely confused. She didn't understand why he suddenly got angry, and she didn't know why she had anything to do with the man after resigning.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Before Qiao Shanshan cleared the confusion, Song Cheng's scolding voice sounded again, which made her flinch involuntarily.

For a long time, besides admiration for Song Cheng, she was also a little afraid.

Because of her reaction, Song Cheng took a step forward, the strong aura made Qiao Shanshan feel a little out of breath.

Ji Jingchen's aura was much stronger than Song Cheng's, but she had never felt so oppressed before.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, why are you attacking me..." Qiao Shanshan gave him a fearful look, then quickly lowered her eyes.

He forbade her to look at him just now.

Song Cheng: "Because you let me down so much."

Hearing the word disappointment from Song Cheng's mouth, Qiao Shanshan felt particularly sad. All along, Song Cheng said to her all encouragement.

When studying abroad, he often patted her on the shoulder and said to her, "Little girl, you did a good job."

After coming to Ji's Group, every time she achieved a little achievement, he would pat her on the shoulder in private to express encouragement.

His simple affirmation often satisfied her more than a salary increase.

But today, he said he was disappointed in her.

Qiao Shanshan's eye sockets suddenly became sour, and the swelling in her throat made her speechless.

For a long time, she suppressed the moisture in her eyes and all the emotions in her heart, and said with difficulty, "How did I disappoint you, can you speak clearly?"

Song Cheng's gaze was locked on her porcelain-white cheeks. She lowered her head, so she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

"What does he do?"

Qiao Shanshan: "Who?"

Song Cheng: "You ask knowingly, do you really want me to be so straightforward?"

Song Cheng's behavior, in Qiao Shanshan's view, seemed to be interrogating a prisoner. Although she was a little afraid of him, it didn't mean she couldn't express her emotions in front of him.

She didn't like him enough to lose herself.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. If you don't want to talk to me, don't force yourself." After Qiao Shanshan finished speaking, she walked to the side and bent down to pick up the resignation letter on the ground.

Just as he stood up straight, the envelope in his hand was taken away by Song Cheng again.

"You give me back." Qiao Shanshan stretched out her hand to snatch it, but Song Cheng dodged it with a wave of his hand.

"Organize your language, and come to me again!" After Song Cheng finished speaking, he glanced at her coldly, and left with the envelope.

(End of this chapter)