typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Three Can't Stop

Zheng Jiajia intuitively didn't want Chu Qiao and Meng Yanchen to stay in the same room, but it was hurting his face, so she had to reluctantly walk out of the VIP room.

Chu Qiao wrung her fingers and bit her pink lips gently.

Meng Yanchen stood up straight. He was wearing a gray suit today. His figure was tall and tall, and he was as good-looking as ever: "Chu Qiao, I have underestimated you? You are the hardest working one among my lovers."

.I like this very much..." He thought she was just weak, but her efforts and her unwillingness to admit defeat made him feel how different she was...

Listening to this, Chu Qiao's heart felt stinging, she was just one of his lovers.

She is the same as them, she is not An Ran or Zhang Xiaotong. To him, she is just a person who comes and goes.

Chu Qiao chuckled lightly: "Thank you for the compliment, CEO, I just did my job well!" The voice was polite, but very polite, just like a subordinate speaking to his boss.

Meng Yanchen's face hardened: "President? I asked you to call me Yanchen!"

Chu Qiao shook her head, being stubborn and biting the bullet: "Now at work, I am just your employee, so naturally I call you CEO. When you need my body, I will be your lover... What, Yan

Chen, do you want to take me here?" Chu Qiao, don't get it wrong, don't think you are so special in his heart!

Meng Yanchen's pupils tightened, and the smile on his lips was filled with danger: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, but you dare to contradict me?"

Chu Qiao lowered her head: "I dare not..." She was telling the truth. She had many things to take care of. Her father's illness, her own work, and her shady relationship with him. She guarded this carefully.

Some things, but he can easily take them away... If he takes them away, she will really become nothing...

There were footsteps outside the VIProom.

Meng Yanchen looked at her pale little face, and a hint of cunning and amusement flashed in his eyes. He quickly lowered his head and took a bite on her right cheek. He didn't bite hard, but left a faint mark on her right cheek.

Shallow tooth marks.

Chu Qiao hurriedly covered her face: "You! You!" When she wanted to call him a gangster again, there was already a knock on the door behind her.

Meng Yanchen looked at the embarrassed Chu Qiao. Her little face turned from white to red, like a burning sunset, but there was an indescribable cuteness. Gradually, a sense of revenge arose in his heart.

Along with the anger just now, it all disappeared.

Chu Qiao stared at Meng Yanchen, wishing she could bite him back. After a while, the door opened, and Zheng Jiajia and Elena walked in.

"President Meng, these two sets of dresses were tailor-made by us for Miss Chu." Elena immediately put on a smile when she saw Meng Yanchen. Meng is a big customer, and after taking his order, theirs

Sales will increase a lot!

Zheng Jiajia patted Chu Qiao and said, "Chu Qiao, go try it on and see!"

Chu Qiao covered the right side of her face and took the dress with her left hand: "Oh!"

Zheng Jiajia asked suspiciously: "Why are you covering your face?"

"It's nothing... I'm going to change clothes!" After saying that, Chu Qiao rolled up her clothes and ran into the fitting room as if running away.

Meng Yanchen looked at her little figure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was tinged with warmth. He just wanted to tease her, but found that he couldn't stop wanting her. So what if he couldn't stop? Anyway, if he

If he wants, she can only be his!

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next