The air in late spring and early summer is full of freshness. The light rain last night wetted the ground. The air in the morning exudes the smell of wet earth.
On the way from the villa to the company, the woman on the luxurious Maybach leather seat said nothing, her dark eyes looked coldly out of the window, and she folded her arms on her chest.
The phone call just now was like a wheel running over her heart. The pain was over before she had time, and she had to accept it. She was only twenty years old, and no matter how much she pretended to be calm, there was still a childishness that could not be erased from her fair face.
In the best area of K City, stands the towering Zhong Company building.
The woman closed the car door and walked up the steps without stopping. Everyone knew the bad rumors about the turbulent Zhong family in the business world, and the leader who was considered cynical because of his youth, who was once a flash in the pan and was ruined by himself, could Look at it from a distance but don’t play with it.
Zhong Yixuan was the name that had been engraved on her heart. Others said it was not worth it, but she was the only one who, like a demon, wanted her father to request an engagement. Sure enough, when Zhong was in desperate need of help, the engagement was successful.
At this moment, an imminent silent storm is brewing on the top floor of Zhongshi International Commercial Building.
"Lulu, are you ready?" The man with a tall and lonely figure held up a glass of Lafite and took a sip.
"Are you ready to start?" Another soft female voice sounded.
Next, there was a slight sound of clothing being peeled off...
It all started.
"...Ms. Mi, you're finally here. I was afraid you were late..." The female secretary with a frightened expression hesitated, and hurriedly handed over the white bone china coffee cup in her hand, her hands trembling uncontrollably, "As you ordered hot coffee."
The woman lowered her eyes and glanced, "----Secretary Chen, is this scalding coffee?" There was no steam evaporating from the top of the cup, only a slight amount of heat radiated when she held the cup.
She squeezed the handle of the cup tightly, her cold eyes locked on the brown coffee.
"...I've been brewing for about ten minutes. Miss Mi, Mr. Zhong and Jiang Zilu are inside." Secretary Chen looked at Mi Ying timidly. When he mentioned the people in the room, he lowered his eyes to the coffee cup. She didn't know Do you still have any mistakes?
Now, Chen Sisi understands that here, it is not possible to satisfy the difficult CEO, but to satisfy the CEO, the unique fiancée, is the way to go.
Even if it satisfies her - it means helping her disturb the CEO's "good deeds".
Lifting the cup to her lips, Mi Ying hesitated for half a second and slowly drank the cup of warm coffee. At this moment, she needed something to restore some temperature to her body.
The cup was empty, so she walked to the tea room, turned on the coffee machine, and coldly watched the steam rising from the hot coffee liquid and pouring into the cup with her bright black eyes.
After adding the last drop of coffee, she picked it up with satisfaction and walked to the president's office.
This time, she wanted to give him a "surprise".
The door to the president's office was ajar, and the undisguised sounds of chatter and conversations inside pierced the eardrums.
"Xuan, I'm coming up, I really can't wait!"
Ah…
really.
Staring dryly at the door, all the blood in her body surged up, and the hot coffee cup Mi Ying held shook slightly.
She was mentally prepared, but her heart still tightened involuntarily.
"Xuan, if you don't come in...then I will really do it myself..." The delicate voice was so soft and numb that it aroused confusion in the imagination.
"Hmm." A man's usually cold voice sounded.
At this time, can he still breathe steadily and remain calm in battle? To be honest, he really doesn't look like that Zhong Yixuan. Hasn't he always looked like a sowing machine and a devil?
Mi Ying was stunned for a moment, squinted her eyes, and opened the door without hesitation.
Wherever he looked, the floor of the room was covered with messy women's clothes, leopard-print high heels, white gauze skirts, black lace underwear... scattered on the ground one by one. The more clearly she saw, the faster Mi Ying's heartbeat increased. .
Her body was trembling uncontrollably, and her mind was empty, but it was impossible for her to withdraw.
"Xuan...um...then I really did it by myself!"
"what ever."
"You...are you really not worried...not worried...Madam...?" The intermittent voice already revealed how close the woman was to...
"Worried about her?----You think too much!" A rather imposing and contemptuous voice.
Hearing this, Mi Ying couldn't help but picture that evil person in front of her eyes. He was tall and tall, with a face as delicate as a male model. His eyes were always as charming as a deep pool, sometimes cold and sometimes elegant.
Just like the weather in late spring and early summer, it is always unpredictable.
Mi Ying sneered at herself a few times, walked around the large president's desk, and walked towards the attic.
The door to the pavilion was also unlocked. When entering through the half-opened door, one could see the fair and smooth back of a woman without any impurities. She was sitting on the man below her in a charming posture, and she had a pair of cold eyes behind her. His eyes were staring unconsciously.
The woman bowed her body slightly, tried to sit down again, aimed, and then...
Oh, she is really devoted and enjoying herself!
A kind of anger welled up from the bottom of Miying's heart. She raised her hand high without hesitation and raised her hand decisively. In an instant, the hot water in the cup, with the aroma of coffee, accurately poured onto the white Dazzling back.
OK, let’s call you a famous back model!
"Ah!" A sharp woman screamed, and her posture immediately turned into an awkward dodge and bounce. Her body dodged for an instant, and her head turned back reflexively.
The coffee dripped down, and the woman's originally fair back suddenly turned red. Although she was mentally prepared, Mi Ying didn't dare to look at it. Just thinking about it, she knew it must be very painful. .
The woman who had been spilled coffee was shaking, twisting her body and trying to wipe it off. Then, the man under her also sat up.
"...Mi Ying." Zhong Yixuan's dark and hoarse bass sounded without any surprise, "Why are you here?"
Why is she here?
After a brief period of unconsciousness, Mi Ying finally regained consciousness.
She could clearly see that Zhong Yixuan's face, which was accustomed to evil, was completely calm, and his expressionless eyes were simply a confirmation that she should not be there.
She didn't answer, and put the empty coffee cup on the table nearby. Her eyes focused on the woman who was looking at her in horror at the moment, and she smiled slightly, "Miss Lulu, your beautiful back is indeed well-deserved!"
The smile faded, and Mi Ying returned to expressionless.
"Xuan, she...she is..." Enduring the pain in her back, Jiang Zilu looked at Mi Ying in disbelief, who was mocking her, and then turned to look at Zhong Yixuan with aggrieved eyes.
"My fiancée." Zhong Yixuan frowned slightly, looking at Mi Ying, who had a green and immature face, but insisted on pretending to be calm, and suddenly stood up from the bed.
Miying "accidentally" glanced over, and it turned out that he was still wearing underwear! Moreover, he was still wearing the pair she chose for him.
Thinking about it, she felt a little softer in her heart, but her tone was still bad, "I'm so sorry for disturbing your fun. My dear fiancé, I really have a 'family matter' to see you."
The tone of the two words was emphasized. Her eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she smiled and looked at Jiang Zilu, with an expression not showing off.
----Family affairs, if Jiang Zilu was smart, he should know about it.
As expected, Jiang Zilu glanced at her, bit his lip, and reluctantly said to Zhong Yixuan, "Xuan. Mr. Zhong, I'll leave first. Next time..."
"See you next time!" Mi Ying took over the words and winked at her in a cute way. Looking back, it seemed that she was not the initiator at all.
It's cute, she can do it, twenty years old is the age for ignorance, isn't it?
Let’s see if she dares to see you again next time!
"Goodbye...goodbye." Jiang Zilu didn't know what to say anymore and turned around with a pale face.
As Jiang Zilu left, the temperature in the whole room dropped suddenly.
Zhong Yixun had already stood up from the bed, walked to the coffee table, picked up the wine glass, and put it to his lips. There was a deep meaning in his eyes. He suddenly walked towards Mi Ying, and a tall and straight body immediately covered her with a dark cloud.
Mi Ying's strength that was still erect just now disappeared without a trace in an instant. She stared blankly at that breathtakingly beautiful face. He came closer, but his lips brushed against hers, and his thin lips were raised slightly. He stood up and moved to her ear, "My dear fiancée, why are you jealous?"
A faint and unique smell came from his body, as well as the faint aroma of wine. For a moment, Ye Lai felt like he was about to faint.
...jealous?
She cursed in her heart and pushed Zhong Yixuan away angrily. When her fingertips touched the thick muscles of his chest, they felt like they were being burned. She hurriedly got out of the way, "Am I jealous?----Zhong Yixuan, let me tell you, I This is catching an adulterer!"
"Catch an adulterer?" Zhong Yixuan suddenly laughed loudly and jokingly. After a moment, he returned to his cold tone, "Don't you know what kind of person you are going to marry in the future? Mi Ying, if you want to catch an adulterer, I'm afraid. Thank you for your hard work, you have to come every day."
"You." Mi Ying was speechless for a moment, biting her lips tightly, and after a while, she blurted out a few words, "Okay, then I will be there every day."
"Ah, little woman." Zhong Yixuan turned around holding the wine glass. The moment he turned his back on Mi Ying, an imperceptible loneliness slipped across his face, "Although I really want to know why you insist on marrying me, I want to remind you. ,----It’s not worth it. If you’re smart, it’s better to break off the engagement as soon as possible.”
He is a sick person, really sick.
The woman who was never forgotten in the depths of his memory had once made him crazy, crazy, and unable to control himself to do countless harmful things. After so many things, he was no longer satisfied to be able to survive in this world.
The fair and delicate face of Mi Ying in front of her showed a bit of childishness. Although she looked at him firmly and stubbornly, her eyes could not hide the unique youthful atmosphere of twenty years old.
He can't continue to be that Zhong Yixuan. Once he touches something like harm, there seems to be no end to it.
"Zhong Yixuan, I was sent by God to forgive you. Of course, you can also understand me to save you." Mi Ying was still stubborn.
Did he really not know that when she was five years old, she fell down and cried? At the age of ten, he helped himself up from the fall, bounced the dirt off his body, and coaxed her with a few candies. In an instant, Mi Ying understood what "addiction" meant for the first time in her life. This addiction lasted for ten years.
"Let's go, I have something to do now," Zhong Yixuan reached out ruthlessly and pressed the intercom on the table, "Secretary Chen, see the guests off."
Mi Ying's eyes were full of tears, she wiped them with the back of her hand, and looked at Zhong Yixuan firmly, "I'm going back, and I will come back again."
Seeing the young but stubborn figure walking out of the house, Zhong Yixuan couldn't speak for a long time. It was time for him to change, and he couldn't continue. He was used to doing evil things, and suddenly there was a softness that made him feel like he didn't feel like himself.
Could it be that, as she said, such a sore-like self was really saved?
The cell phone rang suddenly. Wherever you looked, there were three words "Jiang Zilu". Pick it up with the handle.
"Miss Jiang, I have wronged you." Zhong Yixuan said softly, "I will send someone to deal with the aftermath with you."
"Mr. Zhong, my back is insured, and the compensation is enough to last me a lifetime, but——" Jiang Zilu replied hesitantly, "But, do you really need to act like this? Tell me what you think. Isn't she bad?"
Zhong Yixuan was silent for a moment, and then he responded in a low voice, "The devil is most afraid of angels."
The devil is most afraid when the angel is determined to forgive and save the devil.