Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Seeing her reaction, He Zheng knew that Si Ran was thin-skinned, especially in front of so many people from Qiao's president class, he was indeed a bit violent, which made Si Ran unable to step down.

He Zheng calmed down a little, and immediately apologized: "Sorry, I was excited at the moment, I'm sorry."

Si Ran frowned, wanted to talk about him, but finally shut up.

At this time, it was also irritating to care about it, and it was also very irritating not to care about it. She was angry at him for embracing her so casually.

Si Ran doesn't like such frivolous actions.

She felt that liking someone must be based on mutual respect.

But He Zheng, who seemed to be real or not, made her elusive. ,

So, Siran turned his face away, with a slightly unnatural expression, and finally said in a low voice: "Mr. He, this is Mrs. Qiao, your words and deeds represent the image of Mrs. He, you are Mr. He , and I am the secretary of President Pei's, and I represent Pei's face, so please be careful."

He Zheng admitted that what Si Ran said was very general.

As it should be.

He blinked his eyes and looked at them privately, and found that everyone was indeed watching them secretly, but it was not so obvious.

He lowered his voice and said, "You mean, if it's in other places, when no one sees it, it's okay for me to hold your shoulder like this, right?"

"I didn't say that." Si Ran was a little annoyed: "Why do you always misinterpret my meaning? I'm sorry to embarrass you. On the contrary, you're making progress."

"If I don't push forward, how far do you think we can go with your temper? It's not because you are not brave enough that I have a thick skin." He Zheng said very wronged and innocently: "I feel bitter! "

Si Ran was so helpless by what he said, he simply closed his mouth and didn't say a word.

Seeing her like that, He Zheng was so angry that he didn't speak, he just thought it was cute.

He also thought of his father's attitude. It seemed that some of Qiao Rui's words also helped.

It's just that He Zheng still couldn't hold illusions.

He always felt that his father's old stubbornness could not be persuaded by a few words.

If it wasn't for Qiao Rui's recent rectification of Lin's family, she took a decisive attitude and quickly won such a scene with thunderous wrists, her father would definitely not have looked at Qiao Rui with admiration, and would not have listened to what she said.

Even if you listen to it, whether you can actually do it is another matter.

He needs to plan well for the future of him and Siran, and he will not depend on anyone, but on himself.

"Si Ran." He Zheng whispered again: "Actually, I don't need you to walk forward at the same pace as me. I just need to stand still and wait. When we take 99 steps, you will take the last small step." Just take the initiative to step over and it will be fine."

Siran was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the other members of Qiao's.

Everyone seems to be curious about the relationship between the two of them, but they dare not look at it blatantly.

She gave He Zheng another warning look.

He Zheng smiled slightly: "You can't let me walk a hundred steps, I'm afraid I'll die of exhaustion."

"Madam sent you a booster rocket." Si Ran said in a low voice, "Are you ashamed to say that you are so tired?"

He Zheng was so stunned that he hesitated to speak: "How did I find out that you admire Qiao Rui so much?"

"Madam is indeed very powerful." Siran glanced at him, "It is the kind of excellence that is visible to the naked eye, and it is also an excellence that is admired and recognized by the same sex. Doesn't your sister, He Lan, who was provoked and hated at the beginning, and later admired?" Are you apprentice?"

"I didn't expect your eloquence to be so good." He Zheng shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, talking to me like this for other women makes me feel a little bit tasted. When will you be so eloquent for me and your matter?" And talk, I am content.”

Si Ran didn't want to talk anymore, so he turned around and left.

She is also redundant, talking to He Zheng here.

The president didn't say to leave, so she went to Qiao's reception room to wait, and she didn't know how long the president and his wife would chat in private.

President's office.

After Pei Liyan and Qiao Rui walked in, Pei Liyan hesitated, how to ask about the basket of black roses.

Before he could speak, he frowned as soon as his eyes touched those black roses, his face was sour, his nose and eyes were sour.

Glancing at Pei Liyan calmly, Qiao Rui said first: "Uncle He has already left, if you have nothing to do, you should go quickly, I am quite busy here."

To be ordered to evict guests unexpectedly, which made Pei Liyan a little bit embarrassed.

"You can leave if you want me to. Tell me first, what's the matter with these flowers?" We're obviously not in the same rhythm."

Pei Liyan was a little annoyed by what she said. "Then why don't you just tell me who gave it to me, why don't you tell me?"

"Tell you, you may not believe it." Qiao Rui said.

"If you don't tell me, how do you know that I don't believe it?" Pei Liyan asked back, his handsome face was completely cold.

Jory nodded. "Well, since you said so, I'll tell you."

Pei Liyan unconsciously pursed her thin lips, seeming a little nervous.

Qiao Rui said: "The pastry was given by a family friend, and the roses were cut by myself on the rose tree."

"Didn't the other party send it?" Pei Liyan was taken aback.

Qiao Rui said: "It's considered a gift from the other party without spending money, but the other party didn't touch a finger to avoid suspicion."

"To avoid suspicion?" Pei Liyan frowned.

"That friend kept saying, if I bring this flower back, you will definitely be jealous, and it turned out to be true." Seeing that he was entangled in this, Qiao Rui sighed again: "Pei Liyan, in fact, it seems that there is no real relationship between you and me." You don’t trust me, you don’t have confidence in you, and you don’t have confidence in me either.”

Pei Liyan looked at Qiao Rui with a little surprise, his eyes flickered, meeting Qiao Rui's dark pupils.

"So, this basket of flowers is the tool you plan to use to measure my heart?" Pei Liyan asked back.

Jo Rui nodded. "Yes, it is indeed a tool for me to measure your heart. If you feel that it is unfair to you, you can directly say so."

"It's obviously really unfair to me!" Pei Liyan's voice couldn't help but rise.

"Then what kind of fairness do you want?" Qiao Rui was very calm on the contrary, and said softly: "Everyone told me that you are not suitable for me. They are all trying to create a future for you and me, but obviously, I have overlooked one point, the future I create may not be what you expect!"

This is probably the first time the two have talked about their relationship.

It has never been discussed in such depth before.

"Do you love me?" Pei Liyan asked suddenly.