She Plays A, She Plays O

Ning Xuechu's childhood was miserable. Since her adoptive parents passed away, she lived in her uncle's family and lived a life under the fence of others. She was always bullied, beaten and scolded.

Growing up in an environment of lack of love from a young age, she has a sensitive and fragile temperament, and will have a chick-like dependence on people who are good to her.

In the new environment of the Ning family, An Jianqing is the closest person to Ning Xuechu, and there is such a thought of 'fearing that my sister will be taken away and I will no longer be spoiled' normal.

"Yes, so Xuechu don't have to worry." An Jianqing chuckled lightly.

Ning Xuechu was stuffy, sobbed a little, and asked nervously, "Am I the first in my sister's heart?"

"Of course." An Jianqing answered without hesitation, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

Getting this answer, Ning Xuechu laughed happily, suddenly stretched out her hand, hugged An Jianqing, and said affectionately, "Sister is also the most important thing in my heart."

An Jianqing's body stiffened slightly, hearing this sentence, a sense of satisfaction rose in her heart.

"Sister, I bandaged you." Ning Xuchu let go and said with a smile.

He picked up the alcohol that An Jianqing had just used from the side, lowered his head, and smeared it carefully.

Same.

An Jianqing's heart pounded, so she hurriedly looked away.

"Okay, sister." Ning Xuechu wrapped the gauze with a happy smile on her face.

"Thank you Xuechu." An Jianqing chuckled, glanced at the time and said, "It's time to go down for breakfast."

"Okay." Ning Xuchu nodded.

After breakfast, the two went out together.

Uncle Zhang hadn't come back yet, so Ning Xuechu got into An Jianqing's car.

"Sister, today the company is expected to be very 'lively'." Ning Xuechu fastened her seat belt and said in a playful tone.

An Jianqing looked over suspiciously.

"My sister didn't announce her relationship on Weibo two days ago, they will be very surprised." Ning Xuechu explained with a smile.

With An Jianqing's words, now that she mentions it, the discomfort in her heart is not as serious as it was at the beginning.

"Really?" An Jianqing frowned slightly and started the car.

She never thought about the reactions of her colleagues in the company, and she didn't need to think about their thoughts.

As long as she confirms that the events of the night will not reveal her identity, the fake relationship will be over.

An Jianqing parked her car in the underground garage. At this time, it was the rush hour for work, and people drove in one after another.

Ning Xuechu put her finger on the car door, and was about to open it, she turned her head with a look of hesitation, "Sister, is it appropriate for me to go out now?"

"It doesn't matter, even if they see it, let them think about it." An Jianqing said, with a look of indifference.

Ning Xuechu's lips curled up unconsciously, and she opened the door to go out.

She got out of the car and happened to see a colleague from the company.

The other party also saw her, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but because An Jianqing was here, he didn't cry out in surprise.

"Good morning." Ning Xuechu greeted with a smile.

"Morning." The other party replied, seeing An Jianqing coming out, he immediately smiled, "Mr. An early."

"Morning." An Jianqing nodded politely and walked forward with a cold face.

Ning Xuechu followed behind, and the two separated in the hall.

An Jianqing walked to the elevator for the president, while Ning Xuchu and others entered the staff elevator.

The elevator door was closed, and someone couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked excitedly, "Secretary Ning, does Mr. An really have to have a girlfriend?"

"I don't know." Ning Xuchu replied with a simple expression.

"How can you not know? You have such a good relationship with President An." One person said loudly.

"I really don't know..." Ning Xuechu repeated in embarrassment.

Seeing that Ning Xuechu refused to tell the truth, the man was a little anxious and blurted out, "Everyone said that you are Mr. An's secret lover..."

As soon as these words came out, someone coughed as a reminder.

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When she said this, there was a hint of disdain.

Ning Xuechu tilted her head and remained silent.

"Secretary Ning, why don't you speak? Are you unhappy?" The man asked gloatingly.

Ning Xuchu remained silent.

The man laughed twice, preparing to complain with his colleagues next to him.

Seeing the serious look of her colleague, she noticed that no one spoke in the originally lively elevator.

It was only when he realized that he had said something wrong, the man hurriedly apologized, "Secretary Ning, I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense."

"It's alright." Ning Xuechu chuckled lightly.

Just as the elevator door opened, everyone went out in a very tacit understanding, and soon only Ning Xuechu and the aggressive man were left in the elevator.

Ning Xuechu wrote down her job number and name, and said with a smile, "I really don't know anything about Mr. An. If you want to know, you can ask Mr. An."

No one of them dared to ask An Jianqing directly about this kind of gossip.

The man turned pale with fright, hurriedly bowed his head, and kept saying apologetic words.

Ning Xuechu snorted softly and walked out of the elevator.

Sitting in her seat, Ning Xuchu's first glance was to look at Du Rong's desk.

Seeing Du Rong tidying up the table with her head lowered, Ning Xuechu showed a bright smile, "Mr. Du is early."

"Yeah." Du Rong replied coldly, rubbing the same spot back and forth.

Ning Xuechu noticed that there were two buns on Du Rong's table, and she didn't eat a single bite.

Usually at this time, Du Rong had already finished breakfast and went to work, but today she was absent-minded, probably due to the influence of An Jianqing's Weibo.

"Manager Du, have you read Mr. An's Weibo?" Ning Xuechu asked with a smile.

Du Rong paused, lowered her head and was silent for a few seconds before saying coldly, "Here, don't discuss Mr. An's private affairs."

"Sorry, I won't tell you." Ning Xuechu hurriedly apologized, his lowered eyes filled with a smile.

Seeing Du Rong sad because of An Jianqing's relationship, she felt a joy in her heart.

She can't be alone.

Ning Xuechu started the day with a smile on her lips.

When it was time for lunch, Wan Qin asked her to go to the cafeteria together, and she agreed with a smile.

see her figure.

"Secretary Ning, you seem very happy? Is there something good?" Wan Qin asked carefully.

"The work went well today." Ning Xuechu replied with a smile. Seeing the puzzled expression on Wan Qin's face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Wan Qin frowned, thought for a while, and whispered, "Secretary Ning, I have a question, don't be angry, okay?"

Hearing this, Ning Xuchu's first reaction was to think of the company's rumor that she was An Jianqing's little lover.

She gave a harmless smile, "Just tell me, I won't be angry."

"They all said that you and Mr. An have a special relationship. Aren't you sad that Mr. An is suspected to have announced their relationship this time?" Wan Qin thought about his words and didn't say it clearly.

Ning Xuechu's expression remained unchanged, she shook her head, and asked, "An and I are always good friends. She has a girlfriend and I wish her well, so why is she sad?"

"Really?" Wan Qin didn't believe it.

"Really." Ning Xuechu revealed a disobedient smile.

Perhaps she should be thankful that she has a two-day buffer period so that she will not bring her emotions to work, otherwise she will really be laughed at by those people today.

"So that's the case, I thought you and Mr. An..." Wan Qin stopped here.

Ning Xuechu shook her head in denial.

After the two finished their lunch, Ning Xuchu looked around, but saw neither An Jianqing nor An Jianqing's secretary.

Ning Xuchu took out her mobile phone and sent An Jianqing a message, "Sister, have you eaten lunch yet?"

Waited five minutes and no one responded.

Ning Xuechu put away her phone and said to Wan Qin, "You go first, I still have something to do."

"Okay, let me get the dinner plate for you." Wan Qin got up and left with their plates.

Ning Xuechu came to the cafeteria window again, picked out some of the most expensive dishes, and ordered them to pack.

She went out with the food and glanced at her phone, but An Jianqing did not reply.

Ning Xuechu walked to An Jianqing's office, and the colleagues she occasionally met cast strange glances at her, like a miserable schadenfreude.

Ning Xuechu probably understood the thoughts of these people. She was too lazy to explain and didn't care. Anyway, since she joined the company, these rumors have accompanied her.

An Jianqing's secretary stood in An Jianqing's office.

Seeing the packed lunch in Ning Xuechu's hand, she reached out to stop it and said, "I have already delivered a meal to Mr. An, I don't need it anymore."

Ning Xuechu stopped and showed a well-behaved smile, "Is Mr. An still busy? I didn't reply to my message."

"Yeah." The secretary responded coldly, "You don't have to…"

"What's wrong?" An Jianqing opened the door and interrupted the secretary.

"Mr. An..." The secretary turned around immediately, ready to explain, but seeing An Jianqing's gaze fell behind, he swallowed the rest of the words.

"Sister, I don't think you have a meal, so I brought a copy for you." Ning Xuchu raised the packing box in his hand and said happily, "Sister, are you busy today? ?"

"There was a small problem, and it has been resolved." An Jianqing said with a smile, turning her body sideways, "Come in."

Ning Xuechu happily entered.

The secretary looked surprised.

With Ning Xuechu's position, she was not qualified to ask about the president, but An Jianqing answered with a good temper, and let Ning Xuechu enter the office.

Everyone said that Mr. An had a girlfriend, and Ning Xuchu's 'little lover' would fall out of favor. Now, it seems that Ning Xuchu's position is still very stable and has not been affected.

Look at the packaging, it is not from the company cafeteria, it should be bought by someone specially.

"Sister, you must be very hungry. Eat while the food is still hot." Ning Xuechu said with a smile. On the table, "Sister, look, it's all your favorite dishes."

"Thank you." An Jianqing sat down and picked up her chopsticks, "Xuechu, have you eaten?"

"I've already eaten it." Ning Xuechu said with a smile, seeing a plate of apples on the coffee table, walked over and picked up an apple and said, "Sister, I'm going to wash the apples. "

An Jianqing made a 'um' and continued to eat.

Ning Xuchu opened the door and saw the secretary still standing outside, she smiled, "Is something wrong?"

"Have Mr. An eaten?" The secretary glanced in.

"Well, I ate the food I brought from the cafeteria." Ning Xuechu replied with a smile, her eyes slightly raised.

The secretary suddenly felt provocative, and from Ning Xuechu's expression, it could be seen that he was secretly competing with her.

She didn't understand why Ning Xuechu did this. She only cared about whether the president had a meal. As for who brought it, it didn't matter.

The secretary frowned, gave Ning Xuchu a strange look, and turned to rest.