Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Not sure whether she was really crying or pretending, Mu Wanwan looked at Jiang Beijia pitifully and complained: "I have always been your female companion. But why was this woman my replacement last night?" Companion?"

Realizing that Mu Wanwan was asking about this matter, Jiang Beijia breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was not about funds, otherwise my face would have been ruined.

After coughing, Jiang Beijia pretended to be calm and glanced at Jiang Jingjing.

"She is just my subordinate. I couldn't find a female companion at the moment, so I asked Secretary Jiang to accompany me to the banquet."

"But why didn't you ask me to be your female companion? If Sun Kexin hadn't told me, I might have been kept in the dark."

Jiang Beijia didn't know how to find excuses to excuse him.

He couldn't tell her that he didn't tell her because he was bored.

Sighing, Jiang Beijia stammered.

"No...no, you just moved yesterday. I'm afraid you're too tired."

Worried that Mu Wanwan would hate her even more, Jiang Jingjing stood up in time.

"Second Miss, you really misunderstood. Mr. Jiang didn't tell you because he was worried about you."

When Jiang Jingjing said this, it seemed that Mu Wanwan was ungrateful.

Mu Wanwan bit her lip, with tears in her eyes: "Brother Beijia, I can do anything for you. But what you do really makes me sad."

"OK OK."

Jiang Beijia patted Mu Wanwan's hand and said in a gentle voice, "It's my fault. Did I scare you just now?"

"No."

Mu Wanwan stopped as soon as she felt good. She hugged Jiang Beijia's arm and refused to let go. She said coquettishly, "Brother Beijia, don't make me sad again in the future, okay?"

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Beijia responded and touched Mu Wanwan's face lovingly.

"Don't think too much about it in the future and be good."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing Jiang Beijia's love for her, Mu Wanwan was extremely happy, and she did not forget to raise her eyebrows at Jiang Jingjing.

Seeing Mu Wanwan's proud look, Jiang Jingjing couldn't say anything and stood aside silently.

After coaxing Mu Wanwan well, Jiang Beijia patted Mu Wanwan's head and said in a gentle voice: "I have to go to work, Wanwan, and I will go shopping with you in the evening."

"No."

Mu Wanwan curled her lips: "You work too hard, don't waste your time."

"good."

Jiang Beijia touched Mu Wanwan's head and said, "Then you should go back first. I will accompany you when I have time."

Mu Wanwan smiled and nodded, "Then let me go and make you a cup of coffee. Secretary Jiang, please help me bring it to you later, and I won't disturb you."

Jiang Beijia thought she had coaxed Mu Wanwan well, and her expression relaxed. She still didn't know Mu Wanwan's little thoughts, so she readily agreed: "Okay, be careful not to burn yourself."

"I understand, Brother Beijia."

After saying that, Mu Wanwan looked at Jiang Jingjing with a smile, pretended to be affectionate and took Jiang Jingjing's arm, pinching Jiang Jingjing tightly from an angle that Jiang Beijia couldn't see.

Jiang Jingjing endured the pain in her arm and nodded with a stiff smile: "Okay, Second Miss."

Mu Wanwan sneered in her heart, let's see how long you can keep up this fake look.

Smiling and waving to Jiang Beijia, Mu Wanwan held Jiang Jingjing's hand tightly and walked out of the office door.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Jiang Jingjing couldn't bear the pain and wanted to let go of Mu Wanwan's hand.

But how could Mu Wanwan give up and hold her tightly to prevent her from retreating.

"do not move."

Mu Wanwan lowered her voice and maintained a polite smile, but her voice was full of warning.

"There are people from the secretarial office here. If you want to embarrass yourself in front of everyone, I can help you."

Mu Wanwan's threat was indeed effective. Jiang Jingjing could only endure the pain and try to be as calm as possible.

Finally arriving at the secluded tea room, Jiang Jingjing spread Mu Wanwan's hand.

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