Xue Jianing looked at the beautiful and exquisite woman in the mirror, and many complicated emotions surged in her heart. In addition to jealousy and resentment, there was also resentment. Mo Jiaojiao was just born into a good family. If she was the same as herself, she might be worse than her.

Mo Jiaojiao naturally didn't know what Xue Jianing was thinking, but even if she knew, she could only sneer.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mo Jiaojiao wiped her hands and prepared to go out. Xue Jianing saw that she was about to leave and called her.

"Ms. Mo, please don't misunderstand me and Mr. Song. He is my boss and there is no other relationship between us. He likes you very much and often mentions you in front of me, saying that you are very good to him and he likes you very much."

Mo Jiaojiao stopped and turned around to give her a cold look.

"Oh? Really? He mentioned me to you. Let me guess, did he tell you that I'm a vase, good-looking but useless, or that I'm stupid and foolish, and likes to act like a spoiled brat?"

Xue Jianing opened her eyes wide in disbelief, staring at Mo Jiaojiao and stood there in a daze.

How could she know all this? Song Ming did often say this to Mo Jiaojiao, and even said even more unpleasant things, but how did Mo Jiaojiao know this?

When Mo Jiaojiao saw Xue Jianing's incredulous expression, she immediately understood. Sure enough, Song Ming said a lot, and even said more unpleasant words to insult her. It seemed that in Song Ming's eyes, she was just a piece of gold brick chocolate wrapped in shit.

It looks fancy from the outside, but it tastes terrible and smells bad inside.

Xue Jianing realized that her expression might have made Mo Jiaojiao think too much, so she immediately waved her hand and denied it.

"Ms. Mo, you're overthinking it. Mr. Song never said this to me. You have to trust him and don't let him down. He really likes you."

She actually didn't want to come over and talk to Mo Jiaojiao about this, but Song Ming threatened her in bed last night and asked her to come and explain to Mo Jiaojiao. Song Ming noticed Mo Jiaojiao's abnormality last night. He naively thought that Mo Jiaojiao was jealous and misunderstood the relationship between him and Xue Jianing.

After Xue Jianing reunited with Song Ming, they went to bed shortly after they met, but Song Ming said that he only used Xue Jianing as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. He was taking revenge on her and humiliating her. Xue Jianing was immersed in the occasional tenderness and sex, but at the same time she was in great torment because she knew that what she was doing was wrong.

If Mo Jiaojiao knew about her and Song Ming's affair, she would be completely nailed to the pillar of shame and become the mistress that everyone would hate.

Mo Jiaojiao curled up the corner of her mouth in a sneer, and she suddenly took a few steps towards Xue Jianing.

Xue Jianing stepped back in fear, but Mo Jiaojiao grabbed her collar and pulled it hard.

Xue Jianing's neck was immediately exposed. There were large purple kiss marks on her fair neck, which spread all the way to her chest.

Xue Jianing reacted immediately and hurriedly pulled her collar back from Mo Jiaojiao's hand, then carefully covered her neck.

"If I'm guessing correctly, you two were together last night. Secretary Xue is really dedicated to your work. You usually wait on people during the day at the company, and you also have to work overtime at night to "accompany" the boss. It seems that you should be awarded a model worker trophy at the year-end meeting."

Xue Jianing felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Mo Jiaojiao. She looked at the ground with evasive eyes.

"Ms. Mo, you misunderstood. I wasn't with Mr. Song last night. He was with my boyfriend. I have a boyfriend."

Mo Jiaojiao saw that she was still quibbling. She thought Xue Jianing was really one of Song Ming's top ten girlfriends. Song Ming broke up with her and then retaliated against her and humiliated her in various ways, but Xue Jianing was still so determined to defend Song Ming. She even suspected that Song Ming had put a curse on Xue Jianing.

"Oh? I remember Secretary Xue didn't have a boyfriend. It's only been half a night. Secretary Xue is really fast."

Xue Jianing heard the sarcasm in her words, and she quickly thought of a countermeasure in her mind. Song Ming's plan had not been completed yet, and it could not be exposed at this time. If Mo Jiaojiao discovered her relationship with Song Ming, Song Ming would be completely finished.

She knew the power of the Mo family and that Mo Tiandong would never let Song Ming go.

An idea suddenly occurred to her, "My boyfriend is here today too, he's actually Wei Zhao."

After she finished speaking, even Mo Jiaojiao was confused. Wei Zhao? Xue Jianing's boyfriend was Wei Zhao. The man she had a casual fling with last night was actually Wei Zhao?

Xue Jianing nodded desperately, "Yes, it's Wei Zhao. We've been together for a long time, but President Song doesn't allow office romances, so we have to be secretive. Miss Mo, please don't tell anyone. I don't want to lose this job."

Mo Jiaojiao had several black lines on her forehead, and when she came out of the bathroom, she was completely dazed.

Xue Jianing didn't even find a good excuse to lie. How could her boyfriend be Wei Zhao? Wei Zhao looked at people who didn't want to be approached by him. Every time he faced Xue Jianing, his eyes were cold without a trace of warmth. If he really loved someone, he couldn't hide it in his eyes, okay?

When she came back, the chess game was over. Mo Tiandong's tea friends warmly pulled Wei Zhao and they were drinking tea. Song Ming seemed to have been forgotten by everyone and sat alone in the corner.

When Song Ming saw her coming back, his eyes looked like he had seen a savior.

"Jiaojiao, you are finally back. Is uncle okay?"

Mo Jiaojiao looked at him with a cold and somewhat unhappy expression, "Song Ming, my father hasn't been feeling well recently. Please don't provoke him. He can't stand these words."

Song Ming scratched his head awkwardly. "I'm sorry. I didn't expect my uncle to care about you so much. What about our relationship then? Jiaojiao, I really like you. I want to have a home with you and live our life together."

In the past, Mo Jiaojiao might have been moved by his affectionate look, but now she felt nauseous just looking at Song Ming.

"Song Ming, I understand how you feel, but I think we have to wait a little longer. My father is my only relative, and nothing can happen to him. Let's put our affairs aside for now."

Although Song Ming was extremely unwilling in his heart, he couldn't show it in front of so many people. He shook his head considerately.

"It's okay, Jiaojiao, there's no need for us to talk about this. I understand you."

After Song Ming finished speaking, Han Weihua looked at Mo Jiaojiao with some regret.

"Jiaojiao, don't you think about what Uncle Han said? Uncle Han really likes you. Your father will definitely not be angry if you become Uncle Han's daughter-in-law. Uncle Han treats you as his own daughter."

Mo Jiaojiao smiled and went over to hold Han Weihua's arm. "Uncle Han, I know you like me, but I really can't be your daughter-in-law. I believe Uncle Han can find someone more suitable than me."

Han Weihua glanced at Song Ming with some disgust, then whispered in Mo Jiaojiao's ear.

"Girl, it's okay if you don't want to be Uncle Han's daughter-in-law, but your boyfriend doesn't look like he really likes you. I think this guy surnamed Wei is good. He is scheming and courageous, and looks a lot like your father when he was young."

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