"Hey, don't be shy. I'm telling you, my mother is too. She found a white-browed Taoist priest for me and said that when I was eighteen years old, I would—"
Halfway through his words, Shangguan Tang suddenly stopped, with complex emotions surging in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly and took Huang Ye's arm.
"What did you just say? You have a red birthmark on your butt?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Shangguantang felt his hands trembling, this was so bloody.
"How old?"
Like a chili pepper, it should be very big, not a red mole, not a red mole.
"It's very small, like a mole, but the fortune teller said it was in the shape of a pepper. I couldn't tell, but my mother was very convinced."
Shangguan Tang loosened his grip and fell down on his seat, his face turning pale.
"Tangtang, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Ye hurriedly stood up, walked to her, leaned down and asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing."
Shangguan Tang's facial muscles twitched, and she was about to collapse after a series of heavy blows today. God was really going to play a joke on her, and let her fulfill the prophecy of the white-browed Taoist Priest at the age of eighteen, but her true destiny was right in front of her.
But he's not the person she likes.
This supposedly happy meal ended when Shangguantang claimed that he was feeling unwell and had diarrhea.
After bidding farewell to Huang Ye, Shangguantang took the elevator to the top floor. The excess weight caused by the elevator made her body feel light. Her mind kept thinking about the prophecies made when she was a child and Huang Ye's words.
It’s so confusing! She’s going crazy!
"Miss Shangguan, the president asked you to go to his office when you come back."
Shangguan Tang rolled his eyes and really wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.
"Knock knock knock——"
No one answered the door, so he pushed it open and found that the door was not closed. Shangguantang took a deep breath and simply pushed the door open and went in.
"President, do you have a problem with me?"
Bei Xijue put down his pen and tightened his jaw. He hated her formulaic tone.
"If nothing happens, can't I come to you?"
As soon as she reached out and pulled her, she lost her center of gravity and fell into his lap. She struggled to get away, but couldn't get away, so she had to let him hold her in his arms. She was glad that the door had been closed just now. The familiar smell of each other floated into her nose,
Two equally restless hearts seemed to be relieved for a moment.
"Where have you gone?"
Seeing that she no longer resisted, Bei Xijue's expression softened a little, but when his eyes touched those two red and swollen lips, he instantly froze.
"Have a meal!"
"Eating? Will your lips swell when you eat?"
He stared at the little girl in front of him. What was so good about her that made him absent-minded all morning, staring at the phone screen from time to time. When he finally made up his mind to drag her back to have dinner with him, his assistant came to report that she and
The emperor left at night.
Maybe it was because of eating Sichuan food that Shangguan Tang became very angry.
"None of your business!"
As he said that, he was about to jump down.
Bei Xijue tightened his hand and held her slender waist. He freed up one hand and touched her red and swollen lips along her face. He rubbed them with his fingertips and even pressed them maliciously until she frowned.
With a cry of pain, he opened it slightly and came to her delicate neck.
"He kissed you?"
His voice was full of warning, as if if she dared to nod, he would strangle her to death.