The people who were working all raised their heads and saw that their always elegant and distant president dragged a girl dressed in weird clothes into his office.
"Hey, hey, hey! He Mingjue, you put me down, I will leave by myself. Bastard, put it down!" In full view of everyone, Wen Xihe's cheeks turned red, waving her arms and struggling, trying to get away from He Mingjue.
Rude treatment.
With a "bang", the door closed, and He Mingjue threw Wen Xihe onto the sofa. He folded his hands on his chest and looked at her condescendingly.
"Tell me, what's the purpose of coming in dressed like this?"
Wen Xihe was thrown face down on the sofa, and it took a lot of effort to get up. With a shy face and a smile on her face, she slowly faced He Mingjue, "Jue, I'm here.
It's up to you..." Qiao Xiaoxi, it was obviously a smiling face, and the most beautiful sound came out of his mouth. But for no reason, the corners of He Mingjue's mouth twitched and he retreated automatically.
Taking a step forward, he stared at Wen Xihe with his eyes, as if he had already seen through her, "Do you think I will believe this kind of bad drama?"
Wen Xihe's smile immediately froze on her face. Knowing that it was useless to please her, she simply put her hands on her waist, held her head high and said, "That's right, I'm not here to see you. I... I'm here to catch the traitor...
....”
Catch an adulterer?
He Mingjue's beautiful brows were knitted together, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. At that moment, the way he looked at her was like looking at an unreasonable child, with a hint of depression. It was this look that matched He Mingjue's.
The moment of silence made Wen Xihe feel even more panicked. His expression made her feel that the person He Mingjue treated tenderly on the phone that day really existed.
"There is no third party!" He Mingjue looked into Wen Xihe's eyes and said firmly. He suddenly felt regretful that he had actually used a man to stimulate another woman. And now, he seemed to have just
Just got a taste of trouble.
"Do you think I believe it?" Wen Xihe imitated He Mingjue's behavior and raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe what He Mingjue said at all. From He Mingjue's gentle behavior that day, it was not difficult to see that there might even be something between them.
A more intimate act. While thinking about it, Wen Xihe began to imagine out of thin air, "She must have held your hand and hugged you. By the way, you must still have the scent of her perfume on you!"
"That's enough!" Wen Xihe became more and more exaggerated and outrageous as she spoke. He Mingjue's low roar finally made her completely quiet. She looked at He Mingjue's face that turned weird for a moment, and felt in her heart
It immediately began to sink.
Oops, did you really pluck the tiger’s beard?
Okay! She admitted that she didn’t even remember what she said just now. However, looking at this man’s expression, it was so... so weird!
"Hey! Why are you taking off your clothes?"
He Mingjue, who was standing one step away from Wen Xihe just now, suddenly took a step forward with a strange smile on his face. As he walked, he reached out to unbutton his suit jacket and threw it aside.
on the sofa.
Wen Xihe's eyes widened, and before he could say "Ah", He Mingjue's body was pressed hard against the wall. The man's hard chest leaned forward, and his hot breath sprayed on Wen Xihe.
Her face was hot and numb, making her feel like she wanted to run away. She blushed slightly and put her hands on He Mingjue's chest to prevent him from getting closer.
"You...what do you want to do?" She was a little panicked, and even her breathing was a little messy.
"What?" He Mingjue rubbed his chest back and forth against her body intentionally or unintentionally, and his deep voice reached her ears, "Of course I want to get closer so that you can smell and see!"
"You are shameless!"
"Shameless? There is something even more shameless. Do you want to try it?" He Mingjue said, reaching out to unbutton the buttons on his shirt. The process was long and painful. Every time he unbuttoned a button, he felt warm.
Xihe felt that her breathing was a little messed up. The man's body was close to hers and the cold wall was behind her. These made her feel like she was in fire and water for a moment. She closed her eyes and did not dare to look. She only felt that she
His cheeks are getting hotter and hotter.
She couldn't stand such a weird atmosphere, she couldn't help but protest in her mind, and the screams were about to burst out of her mouth.
The phone on the desk rang rapidly at this moment.
He Mingjue suddenly let go of Wen Xihe and turned around to answer the phone.
Wen Xihe breathed a sigh of relief and slid down the wall. She stared at the man's graceful back, and suddenly had the urge to rush over and tear her evil face apart. As a result, the evil man picked up the
After the phone call, I felt like a different person, not even looking at the person in the corner.
"Linda!"
Within ten seconds, a tall woman appeared outside the door.
Wen Xihe subconsciously shrank her neck. Isn't that woman the same woman who just stared at her eagerly and asked who she was?
The woman's eyes fell on the suit jacket thrown carelessly on the sofa, and then on Wen Xihe's ravaged and wrinkled clothes. Her eyes stayed on Wen Xihe for less than a second, and then
He quickly moved away and landed firmly on He Mingjue.
"President!"
This woman, what's that look in her eyes? It seems like she, Wen Xihe, is someone who tried her best to sneak in just to crawl into their president's bed, and then they had sex for a while, made a lot of money, and then walked away.
A gold digger?
As a result, before Wen Xihe's dissatisfaction could be vented, the shameless man had regained his composure and elegance. He pointed his slender finger at Wen Xihe, who was huddled in the corner, and raised the corner of his mouth.