Pampering you to the bone: Good Morning, young Master Jue Chapter 117 - a little plot, the end of Song Yue

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 a little plot, the end of Song Yue

Author: Leisurely and leisurely MACHINE TRANSLATION

s.h.i.+ Jue looked at Xia Ningyan’s back and then at the steaming tea on the table. He felt irritated for no reason. He strode over and waved his arm.

Crack, crack.

A perfectly intact teacup fell to the ground, leaving a crisp pink skeleton.

The warm tea spilled all over the floor.

Just as she reached the door, Xia Ningyan heard the movement behind her. She was not angry nor did she turn around. Instead, the corners of her bright red lips curled up into a strange smile.

Her eyes were filled with pride as she thought to herself, ‘didn’t I tell you? s.h.i.+ Jue, you will be mine, you will be mine. You will never run away! ‘!

Monday.

In the morning.

The weather was a little cloudy, as if a rainstorm had arrived.

At the design company.

Xia Weiyang was working a little late today. She was almost late when she arrived.

She entered the design department and walked to her seat. Before she sat properly, she suddenly realized that the atmosphere around her was not right. Xia Weiyang raised her head and looked around in confusion. She realized that everyone was looking at her in a very strange way. It was difficult to describe with words.

Suddenly, Xia Weiyang’s gaze swept past Song Yue’s position. There was no one there.

Although she was puzzled, Xia Weiyang did not ask.

After all, although it was indeed something she should manage, now was not the time.

Xia Weiyang sat down and immersed herself in her work. She thought that Song Yue would be back soon, but she had not seen her for more than an hour.

She drank a little too much water in the morning. Xia Weiyang got up and went to the bathroom.

“Look, it’s her! ”

“where, where! Oh, it’s her. Isn’t she pretty? She’s not even as pretty as her sister. ”

“That’s why I’m jealous. A woman like her is the darkest in her heart. I heard that she took the position that Song Yue had always wanted to sit in the moment she arrived. Do you guys think that she was cheated by the company’s leader? ”

“That’s really disgusting. She used her dirty body to seduce young master Jue. How can there be such a detestable and shameless woman in this world! ”

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Xia Weiyang’s face turned black as she listened to each and every one of their unevasive comments.

These people were only a step away from poking her backbone.

Now she finally understood the strange atmosphere in the office.

It was just that she could not get in touch with that girl. While she was still worried about that girl, she had thought of a way to deal with it herself.

Xia Weiyang walked into the bathroom with her piercing gaze. A moment later, she walked out of the cubicle and washed her hands. She looked up and saw song yue through the mirror in front of her.

Song Yue was dressed in a cleaner’s outfit.

One of her hands was holding a plastic bucket while the other was holding a mop. Her hair was slightly messy and her face was a little disheveled. Xia Weiyang had never thought of Song Yue like this.

Although there were conflicts and estrangement between Song Yue and Xia Weiyang, seeing her like this, Xia Weiyang did not gloat much. It was not that she was soft-hearted, but she felt that there was no need.

But why did she become like this?

Could it be because of s.h.i.+ Jue? ! !

Not Knowing how to react, Xia Weiyang washed her hands and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Song Yue stood in front of Xia Weiyang and blocked her way.

Seeing Song Yue’s stance, Xia Weiyang wanted to find fault with her again, and her face instantly darkened.

“Xia Weiyang “I’m sorry, I apologize to you. I sincerely want to apologize to you. “I didn’t know that you knew young master jue. It was my fault. I brought this upon myself. Now that I know my mistake, I beg you, please tell young master jue. “I don’t wish to return to my original position. I only hope that young master jue can let me leave. I really do! ”

Song Yue put down the thing in her hand and looked at Xia Weiyang with a pleading expression.

Her previous arrogance, elegance, and so on were all gone at this moment.

Seeing that Xia Weiyang did not speak, Song Yue was clearly anxious.

She took a step forward and reached out to grab Xia Weiyang’s clothes.