The female supporting role in Quick Wear fell in love at first sight again

Wei Zhao took the lead and walked over, naturally sitting on Mo Jiaojiao's left, while Song Ming sat on her right. In this way, Mo Jiaojiao was surrounded by two big men.

Xue Jianing was thinking about who she should sit next to. If she sat next to Song Ming, she wondered if Mo Jiaojiao would misunderstand her. After thinking about it, she decided to sit next to Wei Zhao.

Who knew, the next second, Mo Jiaojiao came over and held her arm affectionately.

"Sister Jianing, come and sit down."

Mo Jiaojiao naturally pulled Xue Jianing and asked her to sit next to Song Ming.

After Mo Jiaojiao watched her sit down, she looked at Song Ming, who was feeling uneasy, in a coquettish tone.

"Song Ming, can you bring the gift box for me?"

Song Ming laughed awkwardly and was about to stand up to get the gift bag, but Wei Zhao, who was standing next to him, was quicker than him and had already brought the gift bag over and placed it in front of Mo Jiaojiao.

Mo Jiaojiao gave Wei Zhao a sweet smile of gratitude.

"Thank you, Wei Zhao. I went shopping today and bought a lot of things. You usually take care of me, so I thought of buying some gifts for everyone. This is for you, Sister Jianing. I see you accompany Song Ming to work overtime every day. I can't help Song Ming, so it's thanks to you that you accompany him. And I have always liked Sister Jianing and envy you for being beautiful and smart."

As Mo Jiaojiao spoke, her tone became a little depressed, and Song Ming beside her patted the back of her hand comfortingly.

"Jiaojiao, you're too polite. This is Secretary Xue's job, don't you think? Secretary Xue."

Xue Jianing heard a naked threat in Song Ming's words. Song Ming was threatening her and reminding her not to talk nonsense. He was probably afraid that Mo Jiaojiao would be sad. She didn't expect that he cared about her so much.

Xue Jianing felt a little bitter in her heart. She always thought that Song Ming transferred her to be his secretary because he still had feelings for her, so even though Song Ming humiliated her like that, she never thought about leaving. She always thought that as long as Song Ming hated her, it meant that there was still room for them to save each other.

She knew that her thoughts were shameful, but she couldn't control herself. Song Ming was the light of her youth and the lover she kept in her heart and was unwilling to forget.

But it seemed that all this was just her imagination. A woman like her who was stuck in the mud was no longer worthy of him, and a lady of noble status like Mo Jiaojiao was the fiancée that Song Ming had chosen. Perhaps after today, she would completely give up.

Xue Jianing lowered her head in disappointment. "Ms. Mo, Mr. Song is right. This is all part of my job. You don't have to be polite to me."

Mo Jiaojiao looked at Xue Jianing's lost expression and felt a sense of irony in her heart. It turned out that what Xixi said was right. There was indeed something wrong with the woman next to Song Ming. She and Song Ming probably had an unspeakable past, otherwise why would Song Ming go to so much trouble to transfer her to his side as a secretary.

At that time, he chose Xue Jianing, and she was a little jealous. After all, Xue Jianing was young and beautiful, and it was hard not to think too much. But when she mentioned this matter, Song Ming was particularly repulsive and even turned his face away from her. She was afraid that Song Ming would be angry, so she never mentioned it again. She had always foolishly believed in him, but it turned out that Song Ming had been lying to her from the beginning to the end.

Mo Jiaojiao opened the gift box, and inside was a small black chain bag, which was a new product of the season from C. Although it was not a limited edition, it was worth five figures.

This bag is not worth mentioning to Mo Jiaojiao. The cheapest bag in her closet costs seven figures and is also a global limited edition. However, it is still quite impressive to give it as a gift.

"Sister Jianing, I don't know what style you like, so I picked one at random. I also have some skin care products here, you can use them too."

Xue Jianing looked at the small bag and recognized it as a new product of the season at a glance. She had wanted to buy one before, but hesitated for a long time and was reluctant to buy it. Her grandmother was still in the hospital and all her money was used to pay for medical expenses. The bag she was carrying was bought online for a few dozen yuan.

She looked at the fake bag in her hand a little embarrassedly. She didn't think too much about it when she bought it, she just thought the style was nice, but now when she looked closely, she found that she had bought a fake imitation of a big brand.

Her bag was exactly the same style as the one Mo Jiaojiao gave her, but her bag was made with crude workmanship and could be seen as fake at a glance. Even the logo on the bag was exactly the same.

Mo Jiaojiao naturally knew that Xue Jianing was carrying a fake bag. She deliberately picked this bag to warn her that fakes are fakes, and they will never be presentable and are a world away from the real thing.

Mo Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise, then blinked a little aggrievedly. Her eyes were painted with silver glitter eyeshadow, and they sparkled in the blink of an eye. She looked like a cunning little fox, smart and cute.

"Sister Jianing, I'm sorry, I didn't know you already had an identical bag, but your bag looks different from mine."

Xue Jianing pretended to be calm, but in fact she wished she could find a hole to crawl into. It was so embarrassing. How could her fake goods worth dozens of dollars compare with the genuine goods worth tens of thousands of dollars? If it weren't for Mo Jiaojiao's innocent look, she would have suspected that she had called her over on purpose to humiliate her today.

"No, I bought this on the Internet. It only cost a few dozen yuan. It's very cheap."

After hearing this, Mo Jiaojiao pretended to be relieved, "So that's how it is. I thought I bought a duplicate. Then, Sister Jianing, this bag is for you. I hope you enjoy using it."

Xue Jianing felt that the bag in front of her was a hot potato. She was very conflicted. She actually wanted this bag very much, but she also didn't want to abandon her remaining self-esteem and accept this expensive thing that didn't belong to her.

Song Ming was furious seeing Xue Jianing like this. He felt that Xue Jianing was too pretentious. Mo Jiaojiao had given her a bag out of kindness, but she actually took it. Who was she? She was just a woman he was tired of playing with.

"Secretary Xue, Jiaojiao gave you such an expensive bag, aren't you going to say thank you? Secretary Xue is either unable to speak or too disdainful to say thank you."

Xue Jianing felt a pang of pain in her heart. She didn't expect Song Ming to protect Mo Jiaojiao so much, fearing that she would suffer any grievances. It was obvious that the person he loved the most before was her, Xue Jianing, so why did it become like this today.

"Thank you, Miss Mo."

Mo Jiaojiao nodded nonchalantly, then gave Song Ming a shy look.

"Why are you so mean? Don't say that to Sister Jianing. I treat her as my good sister. Please don't bully her."

Song Ming touched her hair helplessly, "I know, Jiaojiao, I was just anxious and worried that you would be wronged."

Wei Zhao watched Mo Jiaojiao and Song Ming flirting intimately, and the jealous devil was screaming wildly to be released.

But the next second, his mood immediately turned from gloomy to bright.