Lan Yanxi's two thin arms were trying hard to support the weight of the book. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she looked at Ling Mofeng, who was still stretching her arms to get the row of books in disbelief.

The atmosphere around was a little dull. Lan Yanxi suddenly felt aggrieved. At the same time, a hint of resentment arose. She asked loudly: "Ling Mofeng, are you abused me?"

Hearing this sentence, the man paused the book's arm, his eyes sank deep, and in the end, he still did not continue to put the book in her arms.

"I abused me before I got married. When I got married, I wouldn't be wronged to death?" Lan Yanxi looked pitiful and serious, as if Ling Mofeng really did not have to talk about bad things.

The man was already in a state of laughter and crying at this moment. Who abused whom?

Lan Yanxi tried hard to squeeze out two tears to accuse him of his crime, but found that he could not cry.

At this moment, the man's tense body suddenly turned around, which scared her. The book she was holding was almost falling.

She instinctively adjusted her gestures, so that the book could not fall off.

"Ling Mofeng, I'm reminding you that if you make fun of me, I will..."

"Just what? Just run to have a love affair with other men?" Ling Mofeng took a long leg and forced her to a corner. His tall body almost completely enveloped her and the more than ten books she was holding in her arms.

"My arm is about to break!" Lan Yanxi's hands were struggling, his eyes were slightly red, and his lips were biting tightly.

The man snorted lightly, but his hand reached over, took away a few books, and casually put it on the shelf next to him, and continued to hold her hand wall to trap her: "Lan Yanxi, there seem to be many young and handsome men in the new department, you are very popular!"

Lan Yanxi's beautiful eyes immediately widened. Her smart brain turned around and instantly understood the tortuous relationship.

"Ha, what kind of jealousy does the Vice President eat? It's sour!" Lan Yanxi immediately looked proud, and his smiling eyes looked straight at the man, as if he knew something extraordinary.

"I didn't laugh at you, you'd better..."

"Keep away from those male colleagues. I understand, I understand. I am a good person. I am new. Many things are not handled well. Someone comes to give me some advice and help me. Not only can I not be grateful to others, but I also have to point at his face. Stay away from me. Is this the result you want?" Lan Yanxi tilted his face, hung his eyes at the end, and glanced at the man with his playful expression almost angered the man.

"Lan Yanxi, where is your duty? Two people were lying on a table and chatting? Is this your duty?" The man suddenly leaned forward again. At this moment, Lan Yanxi's face was about to be pressed into his arms.

Unfortunately, she was holding a few books in her hand, which made her chest hurt.

"It hurts so much..." Lan Yanxi ignored his questioning and screamed pitifully.

Ling Mofeng really wanted to make her suffer, but when she got into her frowning eyebrows, she took away all the books she was holding in her arms.

Lan Yanxi, who was still a pitiful cat just now, instantly transformed into a cunning fox, with a pair of smiles as water-like eyes. He looked at the man Rao's eyes boldly and asked, "Ling Mofeng, you still feel sorry for me, right?"

"If I catch you and other men, I will not be punished today!" The man's handsome face suddenly turned red, he took two steps back, relieved her siege, turned around, pretending to be sorting out the books he took out.

Lan Yanxi continued to ask tentatively like a powerful man, "You asked me to hold such a heavy book just now, just punishing me. Your punishment is so strange!"

"Otherwise? What kind of punishment do you want?" Ling Mofeng found that he was not the opponent of this woman. He seemed to be a little inferior to her in terms of verbal and courage.

Strangely, he is a man, how could he lose to her?

"I saw men jealous on TV. They usually thrust women against the wall, first with forced kisses, then with various warnings and threats..."

"You have a lot of imagination!" Ling Mofeng was so amused by her words.

"You have too poor imagination!" Lan Yanxi wrapped his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the bookshelf. His beautiful eyes were aiming at the man's tall and vigorous back.

Ling Mofeng had the illusion of being flirted with this woman. He put down the book, turned around, and met her beautiful eyes with affection. Under the warm light, the light flowed like crystal, which was so beautiful.

"Well, that, you came over and wanted to hear my explanation of what I had done with my male colleague just now? I finished explaining it, it was not as bad as you thought, it was really just for work!" As the man's deep eyes stared, Lan Yanxi immediately put away her cynicism and became serious.

"Are you looking forward to that kind of punishment?" The man's voice suddenly became low, becoming fascinating.

"What kind?" Lan Yanxi lost his memory in an instant.

The man's tall body forced her forward. Lan Yanxi was originally leaning against the bookshelf. When he was scared, he directly pressed it on the bookshelf. The two hands wrapped around his chest also subconsciously stood vertically beside him. His beautiful eyes flashed in panic: "Hey, Ling Mofeng, I'm joking with you!"

"Remember, I don't like to joke!" The man pushed her side with one hand, and with the other hand, he held up her graceful and white chin with his other hand, and his thin lips instantly occupied her sweetness.

Lan Yanxi's whole body trembled, and a beam of electric current hit her heart, causing insufficient blood supply to her brain.

Ling Mofeng was thinking about the way she bent down on the table and smiled at the man. When kissing her thin lips, she instantly became angry and became even more crazy and cold.

Lan Yanxi's mind was blank, and her chest was sore and swollen. The strange feeling was stirring back and forth in her body. She stretched out her hands and instinctively wanted to grab something, but in the end, she grabbed the man's clothes and pulled him closer to her.

"Enough, go home tonight!" No matter how brave Lan Yanxi was, she could not do such private affairs at work, so she breathed in a hurry and murmured to resist him.

The man laughed: "Who doesn't want to let go?"

Lan Yanxi shook all over, and then he realized that the man had already retracted his big palm against his chin, and his hands were still tightly squeezing the other person's clothes, not wanting to let go at all.

Her pretty face was embarrassed, and she quickly let go of her hand, pushing him hard: "Don't you want to keep a distance? This is something that people know..."

"Don't worry, this library is my territory, and there is no need to see it!" The man gently sorted out his collar that was messed up by him, and his voice comforted her softly and gently.

"Really? Then I'll feel relieved!" Lan Yanxi quickly pinched the man's face with his fingers.

Regarding the ability to use hands and feet, Lan Yanxi will never give up.

The girl's warm finger stretched through his nose, and the man's heart swayed again until he felt a pain in his face. Only then did he realize that the woman was doing something bad again.

"I've wanted to squeeze you like this for a long time!" Lan Yanxi said with a smile.

"You are so dishonest!" Ling Mofeng had never seen a girl like her before.

Lan Yanxi shrugged without comment: "I have never been an honest person."

"You go to work, I'll leave after reading a book!" Ling Mofeng was in a much better mood, so he naturally had to let her go.

"I want to stay with you for a while?" Lan Yanxi lowered his head and drew circles on the ground.

Ling Mofeng listened to her words, curled up a smile on his thin lips, and then he accidentally saw the rose brooch that she was pinned on the clothes on her chest. His fingers gently touched it: "It seems that you like it very much!"

When Lan Yanxi mentioned this, she became angry again and looked up at him: "I thought you gave me something else? Why did you give me this!"

"Don't you like it?" Ling Mofeng suddenly became nervous.

"It's pretty pretty, I like it!" Lan Yanxi told the truth.

"Next time I'll pick something else for you. You can tell me what you like!" Ling Mofeng really knows nothing about girls' things.

"I like...you, give you to me!" Lan Yanxi stuck out his tongue playfully.

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Chapter completed!