After running with the online dating boss

Young Master Han scanned the back seat again, rubbed his temples a little tiredly and turned around.

The moment Meng Lan came in with the lunch box just now, he knew that the food inside would never be made by him.

The reason why he agreed to let her come over was simply to consider the relationship between the two of them.

But now it seems that she is more and more different from Bubble Bear on the Internet.

Back in the office, Han Lingyu saw Meng Lan sitting on the sofa, holding a fruit knife in his hand, looking at him with tears streaming down his face.

"what are you doing?"

The woman was sobbing, her voice hoarse, "Mr. Han, do you think I'm different from the ones on the Internet?"

Hearing this, Young Master Han didn't reply.

Not different, but completely different!
Meng Lan stood up excitedly, stabbing her wrist with the fruit knife in her hand.

"But you clearly said you would be nice to me, but now you hook up with Ai Yumu, what do you want me to do? I am your real girlfriend."

The man's brows were tightly furrowed, his face was serious, "I repeat, she and I are just superiors!"

"Then what did you do to me? I brought you food every night, but you refused to eat every time, but ended up drinking with Ai Yumu. What do you make me think?"

A humming sound resounded in the office.

What Han Lingyu hates the most is a woman crying with a gloomy expression, "Speak well, don't cry."

Meng Lan's hand was so strong that her wrist was cut, "If the president doesn't want to admit the relationship with me, we can break up."

Blood dripped on the floor and bloomed into a gorgeous flower.

Han Lingyu didn't expect her to be able to do it, and his expression changed unnaturally, "Put down the knife and talk carefully first."

The woman shook her head, tears and snot flowing together, "Then tell me first, do you want to break up? If not, what are you going to do with Ai Yumu?"

She was betting, betting on Han Lingyu's sense of responsibility, and his love for his girlfriend on the Internet.

Han Lingyu's face was tense, and he said calmly: "Don't break up, Ai Yumu, I will handle it well."

At the very beginning of online dating, he promised Bubble Bear that he would not break up easily.

Meng Lan lowered her head and sobbed, but there was a strange light in her eyes.

She has worked with Han Lingyu for so many years, no matter what, she also understands his character.

He is an extremely responsible man, and he will not break up easily.

Sure enough, I bet right!

bang-

The fruit knife fell to the ground, and she rushed into Han Lingyu's arms.

"President, I'm in pain."

Han Lingyu subconsciously wanted to push her away, but his eyes fell on her cut wrist, and he didn't make up his mind.

It's just that the fundus of the eyes is obviously full of disgust and dislike.

Meng Lan huddled in his arms, the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.

She succeeded, at least she managed to have Boss Han's arms.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"Well, my hand hurts."

In the end, President Han Da personally drove her to the hospital.

Standing in the corridor of the hospital, Han Lingyu stretched out his hand and stroked his mouth gently. There seemed to be some kind of smell left on it, and Ai Yumu's face flashed in his mind.

"President."

Hearing Meng Lan's voice, Han Lingyu immediately restrained his expression.

"I'll take you back."

The two were in the car, still speechless.

Meng Lan didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

The venting of emotions in the office just now was nothing more than taking advantage of Han Lingyu's sense of responsibility, but this method can only be used once, and it will not be effective if used again.

She turned her head, looked at the man's face, bit her lip involuntarily, "President, what are you going to do with Ai Yumu? She hasn't handed in her plan for tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by President Han Da.

His eyes squinted over, and he couldn't see any emotion clearly, "I don't need Secretary Meng to guide me about work, do I?"

He has always not allowed the act of overstepping his position.

Meng Lan's heart trembled, and she subconsciously raised her bandaged hand, "I, I'm just worried."

Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to ask Mr. Han to fire the little bitch surnamed Ai, or transfer him to the branch, so that she would have no worries.

Otherwise, if that slut doesn't care about it and finds the president and talks about things on the Internet, what should I do?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Meng Lan said cautiously, "I just don't want to disturb our relationship because of other people. You said that you will be nice to me."

Another love card!
Han Lingyu parked the car on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke rings, put one hand on the car window, and puffed out the clouds, the smoke was lingering.

Meng Lan stared at his monstrous side face, and continued talking, wanting to solve the hidden danger within tonight, "If Mr. Han still minds, then I can transfer to the branch, at least I won't be sad .”

"I'm a girl, seeing my boyfriend hugging other women, CEO, what do you think I will think? If I didn't know that you don't care about Ai Yumu, I wouldn't be so calm."

The man withdrew his gaze, his eyes fell on the street lamp outside the window, and he clenched his fists suddenly.

"I will take care of this matter, you go back to recuperate first."

"But……"

Han Lingyu glanced coldly, his expression indifferent, "Don't you believe what I say?"

"People don't mean that."

"Since that's the case, I'll take care of this matter, and next time, don't find a five-star hotel to cook and deliver."

The atmosphere was gloomy and depressing.

Meng Lan watched Han Lingyu drive away without hesitation, her face was covered with a thick layer of anger, and the jealousy and hatred in her eyes almost broke out uncontrollably.

Ai Yumu, I will definitely drive you out of the company!
At that time, no one would dare to compete with her for the president.

Thinking of seeing the president princess holding Ai Yumu tonight, the anger in her eyes burned even more vigorously, and her temples throbbed.

Bitch, you are destined to only become a stepping stone to my superior position!
……

Han Lingyu did not go home, but stood on the top floor of the Han Group building, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the neon lights shining outside the window, looking at the noisy and bustling city, and Ai Yumu kissed the corner of his mouth cautiously with red eyes .

At that moment, his heart was beating wildly.

If Ai Yumu is his online dating girlfriend, everything seems to make sense...

but!

It was just his wild imagination.

Han Lingyu was surprised by the thoughts in his mind, turned around and wanted to get a drink irritably, when he saw the blood remaining on the ground.

Meng Lan's words echoed in his ears.

Yes.

His online girlfriend is Meng Lan, not the so-called Ai Yumu.

It was just an indifferent kiss prompted by alcohol.

Han Lingyu laughed at himself, when did he think about it?It seems that what Meng Lan said is not unreasonable.

He has his own responsibility.

……

Qin Lang didn't know Ai Yumu's specific address, so he could only find a hotel, arranged for her, and then returned to the company, only to find that the lights in the president's office were still on.

On the ground at the door, there was a meal box sent by Meng Lan.

With a sigh, he picked up the lunch box and left.

Early the next morning, Ai Yumu was woken up by the alarm clock on her mobile phone. She closed and opened her eyes, thinking that she was dreaming. Isn't she working overtime in the office?How could it be in bed? !
Wait, where is this?
She turned over suddenly, sat up, and pinched herself hard.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Not a dream!

It’s over.

Memories of last night rushed to her face, her headache was about to split, Ai Yumu fell back on the bed, her eyes widened, and there was only one thought in her mind: that she was completely finished.

It is estimated that what she drank yesterday was not black tea, it should be some kind of alcoholic drink, otherwise why would it be broken?

Also, why did you run to the bed in the hotel?Fortunately, he was still wearing the clothes he wore for work yesterday.

Ai Yumu rubbed her temples lightly, feeling dizzy.

In the end what happened?
The memory finally stays in the president's office where he was thirsty and drank a bottle of unknown liquid.

What happened after that, she couldn't remember at all.

"Ah, Ai Yumu, are you a pig? Who told you to drink other people's things casually! You don't know the difference between wine and water, are you a fool!"

The little girl slapped herself on the head in frustration, turned over and wanted to get up, but her legs softened, and she almost fell to her knees, and she paid New Year's greetings in advance.

Only then did she realize that the wound on her knee had worsened.

Last night, because of nervousness, she disinfected it in a hurry and simply, and didn't apply ointment, so it didn't work at all.

A belated pain came to her heart, Ai Yumu sighed softly, although she was injured, she still had to continue working, otherwise she would have no money to pay the rent next season, and Xiaohao’s serious illness also required some medical expenses. money.

Sighing softly, she leaned on the wall and packed up quickly to go out. There was no time to squeeze the bus, so she had to take Didi downstairs to the company.

I didn't dare to take the president's special elevator anymore, and honestly queued up, waiting for the ordinary elevator.

After rushing to the office, Meng Lan came over twisting her buttocks. Looking at her, a murderous look flashed in her eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Ai Yumu, I have something to tell you."

Ai raised her eyebrows and sat on a chair to ease the pain in her knees, "Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say."

She doesn't have the slightest liking for Meng Lan now.

"Hmph, why are you arrogant with me now? I want to see if you will talk to me like that later." Meng Lan sneered, her eyes filled with unconcealable pride.

Sensing the other party's hostility, Ai Yumu raised his eyes, his eyes fell on her, and he looked back and forth, "Did you eat too much breakfast? Why do you want to ask me if you have nothing to do? The relationship between us doesn't seem to be getting better. To the point where we chat as soon as we go to work."

What Meng Lan didn't like the most was her indifferent attitude. She lowered her voice and said viciously: "You clearly know that I am the CEO's girlfriend, what did you want to do by seducing the CEO last night? Do you want to think that the CEO has feelings for you? Stop daydreaming."

This made Ai Yumu even more angry.

Last night, I just drank wine by mistake, so I was talking about seduction!
If it's really seductive, she's not as good as her, and the clothes are almost too low.