Jiang wanwan was stunned and then said, "I think you misunderstood me. I never promised you."

"But this is my last chance for you." Cold Qing and she slightly open a little distance, seemingly surface, but Jiang wanwan know, at this moment, his heart is also slowly away.

But she can't go back, she has her own things to do, she must go down this road.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need it." Now that she has decided to go along her own way, cut off all the retreats so that she can put all her eggs in one basket.

Cold Qing didn't expect that she would refuse so simply, so refuse, face suddenly sink down, gloomy like a storm is coming.

"Jiang wanwan, if I say, if you dare to be the assistant to the president of Shang Liwei, then from now on, we will be separated mercilessly? Do you still insist on going? "

"Yes, I will."

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Jiang wanwan didn't have more words. The air around him was condensed by the cold air from the cold engine.

Time seems to be standing still.

After a few minutes, Han Qing's eyes suddenly changed from fierce to indifference, and his bloodthirsty rage gradually disappeared, replaced by endless alienation.

He slowly put down his arm and opened the space of Jiang wanwan.

Then he looked at her coldly and said, "today is your decision. I hope you don't regret it."

With that, he turned and left.

Jiang wanwan watched his back disappear, her body suddenly fell down, her thin shoulders drooped, her fingers slowly loosened, and she could not feel any pain when she looked at the purple nail marks on her palms.

She knows that this time is completely angered cold Qing, he is so high above the people, unexpectedly again and again, again and again to give her the opportunity, hope she back.

But she just stubbornly turned him down with pricks all over her body.

This time, she might lose him.

At the thought of this, Jiang wanwan's heart couldn't contain the pain, but she also knew that she had no way back.

After sorting out her emotions, Jiang wanwan came out of the bathroom.

If you want to go back to your seat, you have to pass the seat of Hanqing.

Jiang wanwan quickened her pace, thinking of passing quickly.

But she just walked to Hanqing's seat. In front of her, there was a waiter carrying a cup of coffee. Probably at the beginning, she didn't see anyone here, and his pace was fast.

Jiang wanwan didn't have time to hide. The waiter bumped into him.

The cup of coffee straight hit her chest, clothes instantly out of the brown flowers.

Out of instinct, when the collision happened, Jiang wanwan blocked it and pushed it on the waiter's tray. The tray flew out. As soon as it was about to hit the woman opposite Hanqing, the tray suddenly stopped.

A big hand seized it. Jiang wanwan looked along her arm. It was Han Qing.

He grabbed the tray firmly and threw it on the ground. He didn't even give Jiang wanwan a look. He just asked the woman in front of him, "what's up? Did you get hurt? "

The woman seemed to be scared, nodded, and shook her head, "no, no hurt, just scared."

"That's good."

Cold Qing says, take out a few napkins from the carton on the table, carefully wipe off a few drops of coffee on the arm and cheek for that woman.

Jiang wanwan looked at him from the beginning to the end, saw his series of expressions and movements clearly, and unconsciously twisted his eyebrows.

Is that how he cares about this woman?

Even if her clothes had been so embarrassed by the coffee, he didn't even bother to give her a look?

Jiang wanwan's heart was chilly.

But she did not expect that this is not the most excessive.

When Han Qing was wiping the woman's arm, he saw a few drops of coffee stains on her shirt, but it was really a few drops. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see them at all.

Can cold Qing but eyebrow tightly lock, and then take off his coat to her.

The woman was really flattered and looked at him with wide eyes, her face full of joy.

Take a look at Jiang wanwan next to him. Coffee has penetrated into the skin through the cloth of the clothes, and the clothes are tightly attached to the body.

Jiang wanwan clenched her fist a little bit, especially when she saw the woman slanting her eyes and staring at her, the sense of superiority made her crazy.

She admitted that she was jealous.

But she won't show it. She doesn't want to be as cowardly as a loser.

Turn around to want to leave, cold Qing's voice but cold of pass over, like a fetter dead of fasten her step, let her stiff body, every step is difficult.

"Jiang wanwan, apologize."

Jiang wanwan inexplicably turned his head and looked at him in surprise, "what did you say?"

Cold Qing also turned his head, eyes looking directly into her eyes, word by word said, "I said you should apologize to Qin Hua."

Jiang wanwan's temper broke out uncontrollably.

"Why?"

Cold Qing probably didn't expect that this woman would refute him, slightly squinted at her, eyes gradually more dangerous.

But Jiang wanwan doesn't care so much. She has principles in her life and work. She is the biggest victim in this matter. Han Qing asks her to apologize to that woman. Don't even think about it!

"Jiang wanwan, my patience is limited."

"Han Qing, you don't have to threaten me. I won't be modest today."

Jiang wanwan looked at him with her neck in her eyes, stubborn and fearless.

"Say it again?"

"I'll say that again ten thousand times. I won't apologize."

"Jiang wanwan!" Cold Qing's anger has been completely aroused by her, and no one dares to contradict him like this.

"How?" She has also come to strength, originally she was upset, who is afraid of who?

There was a stalemate in the scene, and neither of them intended to give in.

The woman named Qin Hua came over and said, "Mr. Han, don't forget it. I have nothing important anyway. Since Mrs. Han doesn't want to apologize, don't force her."

Mrs. Han?

Jiang wanwan was surprised. Did the woman know that she was Mrs. Han?

Her eyes fell on her face again, and she felt a little familiar. Suddenly, she remembered that she had just come out of the banquet that night, and she met Han Qing's car at the door. There was a woman sitting in the car at that time.

Yes, that woman is Qin Hua!

Ha, no wonder, no wonder just when Hanqing ignored her and cared for her, she looked at her eyes with such provocation and pride that she knew the relationship.

Since we know this relationship and are still so arrogant, it seems that this Qin painting is also an admirer of Han Qing.

Han Qing is really a prodigal son!