One hundred and ninety eighth chapter real hammer love

Vertex Fiction Network

Everyone watched gossip carefully, and after a while, the PR manager who went shopping for clothes came back.

She was holding a shopping bag from a luxury brand CL in her hand, and the female executive handed it to Qiao Muer: "Secretary Qiao, the clothes are all inside, go to the bathroom and change."

The green asparagus cream soup was too eye-catching on the clothes, and Qiao Muer couldn't stand it.

She stood up and took the shopping bag, thanked both the female executive and Yue Zheng, and went to the bathroom.

Received it, and waited for a while, but Qiao Muer came out of the bathroom.

Yue Zheng's beautiful eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, adding a bit of sharpness.

This time, it wasn't just the PR manager who was winking.

Two female colleagues who usually have a close relationship with Qiao Muer stood up and offered to help go to the bathroom.

After taking it, the two female colleagues didn't come back for a long time after they went in.

Just when Yue Zheng's patience was about to be exhausted, the two female colleagues finally reluctantly carried Qiao Mu'er out.

The reason why we say "holding" is because if the two of them hadn't held Qiao Muer's arms on the left and right and dragged her out, Qiao Muer would rather hide in the bathroom for the rest of his life than come out to meet people.

Qiao Muer was annoyed. For the first time, she acted like a young girl in front of her colleagues in the company, blushing and bowing her head.

Not a trace of his usual sophistication at all.

At this moment, she was wearing a set of CL's most classic light pink suit.

The light and soft colors softened her usually glamorous and professional temperament, giving her a sweetness that belonged to a girl of her age.

In the light pink suit, Qiao Muer put on the pearl white sweater newly bought by the public relations manager.

The round-neck knitted sweater was put on her body, just revealing her beautiful collarbone and slender neck.

The public relations manager has a good sense of aesthetics. She looks young and beautiful in this suit, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

But the strange thing is that Qiao Muer hurriedly changed her dirty clothes in the bathroom just now, completely forgetting the good things Yuezheng did to her these days.

Until she changed into new clothes, afraid that the old clothes stained with green soup would not be clean after returning home, so she wet them in the sink and rubbed them twice.

As soon as I looked up, I looked at the mirror in front of the sink, and saw myself in the mirror with a fair neck and full of hickey marks, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter!

It's a pity that at that time, the old clothes on her body were already wet, and it was too late even if she wanted to put them back on.

"See... on Secretary Qiao's neck..."

"This... this is left by Mr. Yue... Also, it's really intense..."

"It's true love, it seems that we will change our name to Secretary Qiao and the boss's wife soon."

Qiao Muer walked back to her original position shyly and blushingly.

There were mottled hickey marks on her fair skin, and one of the brightest reds was the latest one that Yue Zheng gnawed out after she got dressed this morning.

Qiao Muer sat down and coughed lightly: "Yes, sorry for keeping everyone waiting..."

Seeing that everyone was staring at her, Qiao Muer added embarrassingly, "That... this... yes, it was bitten by a mosquito."

The feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here is so strong.

"Oh, it turned out to be a mosquito bite..."

"understand……"

The weather in December, and mosquitoes, can still bite such a big 'bag'.

This is really a mosquito with perseverance and no fear of severe cold.