She was the only one in the elevator, her eyes fixed on the numbers on the display screen. She didn't want to see Meng Yanchen, at least not now! Her heart was very confused. What happened yesterday was like a dream.
But the ultimate joy and tearing pain left a deep impression in her mind...
It's a woman's first time. No matter how much she wants to, she doesn't care, but she still can't do it in her heart!
Soon, the elevator stopped steadily on the eighteenth floor.
"Ding——" a sound.
Only then did Chu Qiao wake up and strode out of the elevator. She wanted to tell Meng Yanchen that she was not qualified to be the spokesperson.
Gordon, who was sitting on the revolving chair, stood up as soon as his eyes touched Chu Qiao, walked to Chu Qiao's side, and made a gesture of invitation to her: "Miss Chu, this way..."
Chu Qiao nodded politely at him: "Yes."
Gordon took Chu Qiao to a door, knocked on the door, and said in a deep voice: "President, Miss Chu is outside the door."
"Let her come in!" Meng Yanchen's voice was low but full of magnetism. Although it was not the first time for Chu Qiao to hear him speak, she always felt that his voice sounded very comfortable.
Chu Qiao's heart gradually accelerated, she opened the door and walked in.
Meng Yanchen's black broken hair covered his forehead, his resolute face, and his narrow phoenix eyes were deep but full of evil charm. He was staring at her closely at this time. His eyes were very hot, which made her feel a little helpless.
From then on, my heart beat faster and faster, and all the blood in my body rushed to the top of my head.
Yesterday, his kiss was hot and domineering, moving all over her body, not even sparing her most private parts. As if in an instant, Chu Qiao's face suddenly turned red and she said: "You, you
What do you want me to do now?"
Meng Yanchen looked at Chu Qiao's charming face, her heart tightened, and her throat felt a little dry. The hand on the desk subconsciously pinched her phalanges and asked: "Did you not tell Huang Xiuling that you and Huang Xiuling
The relationship between me?" In the past, none of the people around him wanted to make their relationship with him public, show off their power, and pretend to be powerful. He once classified her as that kind of woman, but now
But he seemed a little unable to see through her!
He felt that all his previous guesses were just his guesses and that he didn't understand her! Regarding this, he was very angry. This was the first time he was so unsure about a woman!
"No!" Chu Qiao seemed to have thought of something and said sincerely: "President, can you not tell me about the relationship between you and me? I want to work seriously and learn from other colleagues, although I also know that I am a bit
Stupid!" As she said this, she looked at Meng Yanchen expectantly.
Meng Yanchen stood up and walked to Chu Qiao.
Their eyes met, she had him in her eyes, and he had her in his eyes.
When Meng Yanchen heard what she just said, his heart softened, and he felt a strange feeling lingering in his heart. This strange feeling was something he had never experienced in his life. In his world, there was only conspiracy.
Conspiracy, use and be used, interests always come first.
However, she is as pure as a white cloud in the sky.
"No..."
The last two words were eaten by Meng Yanchen.
Chu Qiao's eyes widened and she couldn't believe that Meng Yanchen would kiss her in the office. Her lips were a little dry, so he moistened her lips with his own kiss, making her pink and moist.
"Close your eyes!" His voice was cold, like a command. He didn't need to endure his desires, because she was just bought by him, and he could use it whenever he wanted. However, her smell was really exciting.
Unimaginably beautiful.
Chu Qiao slowly closed her almond-shaped eyes and dropped the information in her hand to the ground.
The intertwining of lips was an indescribable feeling. But a faint bitterness emerged in Chu Qiao's heart. It was just lust, not love, wasn't it?
She thought: Will he fall in love with her one day?