The original hesitant look on Wen Xihe's face suddenly faded away, and it turned to a pale pale color in an instant. She seemed to be unable to control her emotions, pressed her hands on the long table, stood up suddenly, and the eyes between her eyes Angry, he pounced straight at He Mingjue on the opposite side.
"How could I think that the Wen family would not be able to handle this case? How could I wish that the Wen family would not do well? He Mingjue, you know that."
Halfway through her words, under He Mingjue's entangled eyes, Wen Xihe finally remembered that there was an outsider between the two of them and stopped talking. However, her slightly rising chest still revealed her dissatisfaction with He Mingjue at the moment. mood.
He Mingjue should be the one who knows best what kind of feelings she has towards the Wen family, her father, and the Wen family her father left to her and He Mingjue.
It was precisely because of his overly strong feelings that Father Wen knew her thoughts long ago and handed her beloved Wen family and Wen family to the man she loved most.[
But now, this man knew everything and pretended not to know, either because he was trying to anger her, or because he knew her too well, so he knew that such an approach would inevitably lead to her compromising.
asshole.
"Oh, that means Assistant Wen is very happy!" He Mingjue leaned back on his seat and raised his eyebrows gently at Wen Xihe.
Nowadays, He Mingjue always has such obvious and deliberate intentions when doing anything in front of Wen Xihe.
Wen Xihe looked at He Mingjue angrily, pursed her lips for a while, loosened her hands, and sat back on the chair. Knowing that her emotions had been suppressed, she spoke to Sheng Xingyan.
"President, if you trust me, I will work hard!"
In this way, the man opposite raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the look on his face was so piercing that it made Wen Xihe's eyes hurt.
Once again he achieved his goal.
She thought so.
Next to him, Sheng Xingyan didn't seem surprised at all. He nodded lightly, and finally turned to look at He Mingjue opposite him. He frowned slightly, and his voice was always a little lower, which somehow gave it away. Like my own emotions.
"President He is quite satisfied with this arrangement!"
He Mingjue on the other side chuckled lightly, and the corners of the man's raised mouth always seemed to be filled with a bit of unknown coolness. He patted his hands on the table, straightened his body, and stared straight into his eyes with a pair of bright black stone eyes. Gou Di looked at Wen Xihe, but his words were directed at Sheng Xingyan.
"Of course, I'm very satisfied!"
Wen Xihe sat there, her heart filled with various emotions, leaning on her head. An overly hot gaze in the air made her very uncomfortable and disturbed all her moods.
At that moment, the uneasy feeling before became more and more obvious.
Things seemed to be going off the rails in a direction that was beyond her control.
Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of a chair suddenly came to his ears. Wen Xihe looked up and saw that He Mingjue on the opposite side had already opened the chair and stood up. The man put his hands in his pockets and walked straight towards the door.
Wen Xihe breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
I thought he was leaving, but in the end the man stopped by the door and stopped moving. When he turned around, he looked at Sheng Xingyan with a pair of eyes with an unknown smile, shining aggressively.[
"President Sheng, I heard that a dedicated office has been prepared for me!"
Sheng Xingyan maintained a low mood and nodded gently: "Yes!"
He Mingjue smiled again, and that smile even made Wen Xihe's scalp tingle when she was standing far away. She couldn't help but clenched her fists, and subconsciously wanted to retreat childishly.
"So,!"
He Mingjue's eyes followed the man's voice, which concealed his joyful emotions, and he immediately stopped Wen Xihe's steps.
"Ask Assistant Wen to lead the way!"
Wen Xihe walked naturally along the way.
But my heart was in extreme torment.
After finally arriving in front of the office prepared for He Mingjue, Wen Xihe stood at the door, turning slightly sideways to clear He Mingjue's line of sight, deliberately showing herself the most professional standard smile.
"President He, your office is here, you can do it!"
When she said this, she was always thinking about letting everything end quickly and letting her escape as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, her voice was abruptly interrupted by the man waving his hand.
"Open the door!"
Wen Xihe's hand trembled subconsciously, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then reached out and opened the door.
But the moment the door opened, her body was held by a pair of strong hands. She exclaimed, and the world began to spin. After a large bright scene flashed in front of her eyes, her body was grasped by the man.
He pressed firmly against the cold wall behind him.
"ah!!"
She was startled, and when she subconsciously stretched out her hand to drive away the man, his face suddenly hit her with a burst of cold air.
"Xixi!"
Her hands were caught in mid-air and pinned to both sides of her body.
The chill from his lips invaded her cheeks and nerves inch by inch.
"Avoiding me, what are you doing?"
She was emotionally suppressed by his behavior that was obviously extremely ambiguous but clearly created a cold atmosphere. Her body was tightly suppressed, and her breathing was even a little unsmooth.
"I didn't!" She started to quibble, and at the end, as if she remembered something, she suddenly turned her head and looked fiercely into the man's gray eyes.[
"Besides, He Mingjue, this is the company!"
He laughed, leaned down, and buried his head in her neck, a bit of laughter escaping from his mouth.
Wen Xihe didn't know what was wrong with her. When she heard the man's laughter, her tense mood, which had been on edge just a moment ago, suddenly let out a quiet breath.
He took advantage of this gap, moved his big hand without leaving a trace, jumped nimbly, easily lifted the hem of her clothes, and got into her clothes from the bottom.
Wen Xihe couldn't help but gasp at the cold touch on his skin.
"Xixi, you should know that there is no fundamental difference between you and me whether you are in the company or not, right?" He said this deliberately, and after sensing the terrible stiffness of her body, he lowered his head and breathed gently into her ear.
"If I want to"
She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she couldn't move her hands. When she struggled, she could only breathe, which clearly reflected her nervousness and fear at this moment.
"He Mingjue, you don't want it"
He gently bit her ear, with a chuckle in his tone rather than desire.
He pulled her into his arms harder, his voice was low, but every word fell into Wen Xihe's ears.