864. Chapter 864 How Can I Forget You?

"Sister Qiao Yi, you...you are injured?" Xiao Li exclaimed, attracting the crowd's attention.

Ke Shaoze also stood in the crowd, looking at the bright red on her white fingertips, frowned, and handed her a Band-Aid: "Why are you so careless?"

Qiao Yi took it awkwardly, but did not tear it open immediately, just pressed the wound with a cotton pad beside her. Since she confessed to him, the relationship between the two could never go back to the previous state. She could even clearly feel that Ke Shaoze was deliberately avoiding her.

"I'm fine, everyone go about your own business!" She did not look at Ke Shaoze again, turned back to her office, and gently closed the door.

Looking at the tightly closed door, I don't know why Ke Shaoze felt a little depressed. The phone rang at this time, and the sweet and seductive voice of the female host came from the receiver.

"Baby, are you ready? I've been waiting in the car for a long time..."

"Okay, I'll be right down." Ke Shaoze hung up the phone in a hurry, turned around and used a sharp look to scan the group of employees who stretched their necks one by one.

As soon as he left, the group of employees immediately gathered together and whispered.

Xiao Wang: "Did you hear that, baby..."

The makeup artist: "I heard it, I heard it, it's disgusting... I got goose bumps all over the floor!"

Xiao Li: "You don't understand, men like this kind of coquettishness!"

After discussing for a while, the makeup artist waved to the others, signaling them to come closer, and closer.

"Hey, do you think... there's something wrong between Sister Qiao Yi and the big boss recently?"

Xiao Wang: "Yeah, I wouldn't have thought so if you hadn't said it, but now that you've said it... why do I feel like they've had a fight?"

Xiao Li: "That's right, they used to like to joke with each other, but look how serious they are today!"

They were talking too excitedly, and their voices were getting louder and louder, all of which were heard in Qiao Yi's office. She sat at her desk, looking at the Band-Aid on her hand, with a bitter smile on her lips.

That night, Ke Shaoze took the female host out for dinner and a ride as usual, and then sent her home.

Before leaving, the female host wanted to stick her whole body to him, rubbing against his chest: "Do you want to... come to my house and sit down?"

"It's a little late today, let's do it another day!" Ke Shaoze quietly stepped aside, and the strong smell of powder on her body made him want to sneeze.

The female host obviously didn't want to give up, and she pressed against him again, her red lips caressing his face vaguely, slowly approaching his lips.

Ke Shaoze turned his head slightly to prevent her from touching his lips: "It's late, you should go back quickly!"

Sensing his resistance, the female host who had seen countless people also knew when to stop, and reluctantly pushed open the car door: "Baby, then you... remember to think of me!"

"Yeah." Ke Shaoze responded vaguely, reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips to her, "Bye!"

The car was still filled with the strong smell of her perfume, which almost suffocated him. He slowly rolled down the window to let more fresh air into the car.

During this period, he forced himself to contact different types of women, just to be able to forget Su Rourou as soon as possible. But he found that the more women he contacted, the more he thought of her. He missed her clean and beautiful smile, and her fresh and pleasant temperament...