Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Ai Xiaoqi sat up, somehow slipped away, and sat on the sofa, rolling up the corners of her clothes.

My toe almost dug a hole in the sofa, what should I do? How can I escape?

The air in the entire office was complicated and hot, making people feel uncomfortable.

The air is secretly solidifying.

Suddenly, with a crash, the door opened.

Ai Xiaoqi felt a chill in her head, and thought of the scene of catching an adulterer in a TV drama.

Immediately reflect on whether you are a mistress?

A woman rushed in and shouted at Joanne behind her: "Get out of the way, don't you know me?"

Feng Yao raised his head and his face darkened.

"Mr. Feng, Miss Park..."

Joanne looked embarrassed.

Park Mijin has come in front of Feng Yao.

Feng Yao nodded and signaled Qiao Annie that she could go out.

Ai Xiaoqi stood up and was about to run away, but the owner of the rubber band came and asked, "Is he trying to be a light bulb here?"

Park Mijin also saw Ai Xiaoqi at this time.

This time she did her homework.

Pu Mubai was tortured and it was confirmed that Feng Yao did not have a girlfriend.

That Ai Xiaoqi is a secretary hired by Feng Yaoxin, and she knows a little bit about using a gun.

"You go out too. I want to talk to Yaoyao."

Ai Xiaoqi turned around and was about to slip away.

Feng Yao denied: "Meizhen, don't scream."

He called out anxiously again: "Xiao Qi..."

He was afraid that Ai Xiaoqi would misunderstand, so he couldn't be alone with Park Mijin in a room at this critical and ambiguous moment.

Ai Xiaoqi turned around and smiled: "Mr. Feng, I...I'll go make you some coffee."

Thinking of the last prank, Park Mi-jin crossed her arms to block Ai Xiaoqi. She was taller than Ai Xiaoqi and looked down at him.

"Secretary Ai, make me a cup. The taste should be the same as Yaoyao's. I'm very picky. If it's not good, I'll have to make it again."

That arrogant and contemptuous attitude really resembles that of the mistress of the Feng family.

Feng Yao's voice became ten degrees colder.

"She is not responsible for pouring coffee for guests."

Feng Yao emphasized that Park Mijin was the guest, and Ai Xiaoqi was very important, so he only made coffee for him.

Park Mi-jin turned a deaf ear and said, "Why don't you go now?"

Ai Xiaoqi was not someone who was easy to mess with, and she was jealous, so she made a glare at Park Mi-jin, and Park Mi-jin felt shocked.

Ai Xiaoqi's voice was cold and slow, and it contained murderous intent.

"Okay!"

She is not a person with a good temper. In Feng family, Ai Xiaoqi is only tolerant towards her great benefactor Feng Yao.

She originally thought that Feng Yao's rubber band belonged to Park Mi-jin. She was jealous without realizing it and just didn't like Park Mi-jin.

Park Mijin avoided Ai Xiaoqi's gaze, her attitude changed drastically, and she walked in front of Feng Yao gently and charmingly.

The snow-white thighs sat on Feng Yao's desk, and with a raised brow, she charged towards Ai Xiaoqi provocatively.

"Get out quickly."

Feng Yao just looked at Ai Xiaoqi deeply and called her: "Xiaoqi, come here."

Ai Xiaoqi took a glance at the long white legs, snorted coldly and walked out.

Park Mijin turned around and wanted to sit next to Feng Yao, where there was a small chair.

"I'm working, go sit on the couch."

Feng Yao pointed to the small single sofa on the side. He would not let Park Mizhen touch the beautiful memories he had with Ai Xiaoqi, even if it was just the small chair that Ai Xiaoqi had sat on.

Feng Yao gestured for her to sit on the single sofa but Park Mijin refused to listen and sat on the three-seater sofa which had just made Feng Yao's heart beat faster and made him unable to stop.

"Yaoyao, did my dad call you? I want to be your personal secretary, the kind that we can be with every minute of every day."

Feng Yao still lowered his head to work: "I just need an administrative secretary here. Let Annie take you."

Park Mi-jin came to Feng Yao again and acted like a spoiled child: "No, I want to be with you."

She begged in a coquettish voice: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao."

Ai Xiaoqi, who came in, heard this sentence very well.

Feng Yao frowned and warned Park Mi-jin against speaking without restraint.

"Don't shout, go over there."

A cup of coffee was placed in front of Feng Yao, and another cup was placed next to Park Mijin.

Feng Yao glanced at Ai Xiaoqi warily, then picked up the coffee politely, took a sip, and drank half the cup in one breath without saying a word.

Ai Xiaoqi's eyes twitched slightly after drinking.

Feng Yao ignored Park Meizhen, who was very unhappy. Ai Xiaoqi came in and took out her anger on her.

Park Mi-jin slowly picked up the coffee cup.

"Hmph, since we've met, let her make a few more cups to vent her anger."

Park Mi-jin took a sip of coffee and was about to find fault.

After taking a sip of the coffee, his brows furrowed and he spat it on the ground with a fierce voice.

"You deliberately."

Park Mi-jin shook her beautiful legs, her high heels clicking, and pressed close to Ai Xiaoqi.

Ai Xiaoqi did not back down. Her cold eyes narrowed, full of violence.

"What you said has the same taste as Mr. Feng."

Park Mi-jin placed the cup heavily on Feng Yao's desk.

"Are you looking for death?"

He casually took Feng Yao's half cup of coffee and took a sip. It tasted exactly the same as his own, with a thick sugar liquid.

But she saw with her own eyes that Feng Yao drank it, and he drank more than half a cup. What did Feng Yao mean?

Ai Xiaoqi sneered. She, Ai Xiaoqi, would not serve him this time.

What Feng family, Feng Yao, what I like and what I don’t like? I, Ai Xiaoqi, don’t need anyone, let alone any man, and I have never thought about having a troublesome relationship.

She had a crush on Feng Yao, so didn't Feng Yao flirt with her?

He is flirting with Park Mi-jin again. What does he mean?

She, Ai Xiaoqi, doesn't need a man, and she doesn't even bother to snatch other people's men.

Ai Xiaoqi got angry and rebelled.

Park Mi-jin was really angry this time.

With a flick of his wrist, half a cup of coffee flew towards Ai Xiaoqi.

Ai Xiaoqi dodged, but a few drops of coffee still splashed onto her clothes.

The moment the coffee cup moved, the ballpoint pen in Feng Yao's hand broke in the middle.

He shouted: "That's enough."

Park Mi-jin and Ai Xiaoqi both stood there in a daze.

Ai Xiaoqi narrowed her eyes coldly, sneered, and raised her chin proudly, challenging Feng Yao. She had deliberately made that kind of coffee for them to drink, so why was she unhappy?

Feng Yao slowly pressed a button.

He picked up a wet wipe and walked in front of Ai Xiaoqi.

The injured eyes moved closer to Ai Xiaoqi, then lowered, gently wiping the milky white suit and tight shirt. There was no smile, just wiping very carefully.

After being shocked, Park Mi-jin wanted to stop Feng Yao.

"Feng Yao, you..."

Four security guards walked in with Joanne.

Feng Yao just wiped the corner of Ai Xiaoqi's clothes, but he couldn't make it clean. Ai Xiaoqi lowered her head and looked at him. Chang Jie's hidden eyes were full of sadness.

Feng Yao said in a low, calm voice: "Take her out and don't let her enter Feng's house again."

"Annie, get Xiaoqi another set of work clothes."

Park Mi-jin stamped her feet angrily: "Feng Yao, are you crazy? Get me out... Feng Yao, Feng Yao."

The sound is getting farther and farther away.

Only Feng Yao and Ai Xiaoqi were left in the room.

Ai Xiaoqi's cold heart moved, and she felt that something was wrong with Feng Yao. She was still wiping the coffee stains that could not be wiped off, and her lips were trembling slightly.

She murmured softly: "Xiaoqi, I'm sorry, Xiaoqi, I can protect you, believe me."

Joanne stood in the doorway with her work clothes.

I don’t know what to do.

"No need. Goodbye, Mr. Feng."