"Excuse me, Miss Fu, why do you have a child with Mr. Xin? But I heard that Mr. Xin is married. Do you think you have robbed someone else''s husband and become a junior

    Fu Shaojin''s eyes flashed, his face showed a look of embarrassment, and he said: "the person standing next to President Xin should be me. Liang Xiaoyu is Xiao San, Liang Xiaoyu is! She was liked by her elders, but I didn''t have so much time to get along with them because of my busy work. I... "

    In the middle of the conversation, Fu Shaojin stopped, unwilling to say any more, and let the following people worry about it. Did they hear right? Xin Zezhao, who is always famous for being not close to the powerful circle of women, would have done this kind of thing to abandon "Zhengfang" and marry "Xiaosan"?

    Fu Shaojin slightly pursed her lips, "here, I just want to advise her that the stolen things will never belong to you."

    After that, Fu Shaojin bowed slightly and took a natural stand.

    Back home, Fu Shaojin leaned on the back of the sofa with a big smile in his mouth. How could he feel the bitterness in front of everyone just now.

    "Gao Yuan, you ask the reporter to publish Liang Xiaoyu''s report in the eight trigrams newspaper, and the writing is as bad as it sounds. I don''t believe it. It won''t ruin her! See if she still has a face to stay in Xin''s, follow Xin Zezhao with a dead face! "

    Shao Jin then said, "I''m blind. I don''t know who I am. Now that I have nothing to do with him, there is no need to mention these things again, so as not to make others feel that I am more annoying. "

    After that, Shao Jin bowed slightly and took a natural stand, leaving reporters racking their brains in situ to guess.

    Back to the company, Shaojin is proud to lean on the back of the sofa, with a big smile in his mouth. How can he feel the hardship just in front of everyone.

    "Mo Xiaoqi, you ask the reporter to report Liang Xiaoyu in the eight trigrams, and the writing is as bad as it sounds. I don''t believe it. It won''t ruin her! See if she still has a face to stay in Xin''s, follow Xin Zezhao with a dead face! "

    Mo Xiaoqi took a look at Shao Jin and said happily, "don''t worry, I''ve already ordered everything without your explanation."

    Because of Shaojin''s gorgeous and high-profile appearance, Liang Xiaoyu was once again pushed to the top of the speech.

    "Well, have you read the gossip today? Our cool secretary made the headlines

    Liang Xiaoyu came down from the top floor because he wanted to distribute the reports. Before long, he heard his name when he passed a tea room. He subconsciously stopped and heard the conversation clearly.

    "No, we''ve been guessing for a long time. Liang Xiaoyu, a rookie in the workplace, how can he de be the Secretary of the president? It''s not that That''s the one You know

    As soon as the insidious and obscene conjecture fell in the tea room, it caused a burst of laughter. It seemed that it had not been fun yet. Someone went on to say, "if she hadn''t relied on President Xin, she would have been eaten by other female colleagues for a long time, and she would have been able to make us work all day long?"

    Liang Xiaoyu listened carefully for a few words, then continued to move forward, concentrating on doing his own things. For these rumors, sour and malicious words, he ignored them to the end.

    Over the past few months, I''ve seen so many scenes around Xin Zezhao. I''m no longer the little hedgehog who used to struggle with others when he encountered some unfair things.

    It''s just some words, but it can''t hurt her. On the contrary, Liang Xiaoyu smiles. Only cowardly people need to slander others to get a sense of achievement.

    Did not expect that the parties themselves are not angry, Xin Zezhao is a face, repeatedly scolded several department heads.

    Seeing this, Liang Xiaoyu couldn''t help laughing. He reached out and gently rubbed Xin Zezhao''s eyebrow, which was about to kill a mosquito, and slowly smoothed it.

    "Mr. Xin, why are you angry?"?! Well As a rogue, Liang Xiaoyu gently raises Xin Zezhao''s chin and slightly picks up his eyes. He has a different style.

    Xin Zezhao, who has heard a lot about Liang Xiaoyu''s bad words, is filled with a sullen feeling in his heart. Seeing Liang Xiaoyu trying to make himself happy, the sullen feeling has also dissipated a lot.

    But it''s still not enough. Xin Zezhao didn''t think much about it. He put his hand around Liang Xiaoyu''s long white neck and gave him a fierce kiss. He felt it so intimately that he felt better.

    Liang Xiaoyu silently bears Xin Zezhao''s kiss, which is similar to venting his anger. Her delicate lips faintly convey a trace of the pain of being trampled, and she can''t help frowning slightly.

    Xin Zezhao suddenly caught Liang Xiaoyu''s discomfort. He felt a little sorry, calmed down his anger, subconsciously relaxed his strength, and the ravaged kiss suddenly became full of pity.

    After the long kiss, Liang Xiaoyu''s face rose to an abnormal red tide, panting slightly. Xin Zezhao couldn''t help but see that his eyes sank again, and his emotional desire slowly climbed into the dark and deep eyes.

    Liang Xiaoyu senses Xin Zezhao''s change and immediately runs away from him to leave some space for him to wake up."What are you doing? I''ll deal with you in the evening." But Xin Zezhao gently bent his lips and slightly raised his eyebrows.

    Liang Xiaoyu didn''t think so and counted his itinerary in detail: "that''s not possible. I''ll go to the gym first after work, and then go to Xiaoyu in the evening. It''s super late to go back to you."