"Do you still remember that you owe me something?" He locked eyes with her, exuding inexplicable danger.
Tang Zhixia thought about it vaguely and couldn't remember what she owed him. She asked, "Do I owe you anything?"
"Forgot?" Xi Jiuchen became angry for no apparent reason. This woman had indeed forgotten.
"Please remind me." How could Tang Zhixia have time to remember unimportant things?
The man stood up quickly, clasped his long arm towards her wrist, and Tang Zhixia's waist was pressed against the conference table. When the man's hormonal body pressed down, she instinctively lay back, and the man's hand clasped her waist.
On the back of his head, he pinched her chin and raised it coldly. His lips covered her with powerful anger.
The kiss fell on the woman's soft lips without warning.
Domineering, rough, and full of aggression.
With some sense of punishment.
Tang Zhixia's beautiful eyes were wide and she couldn't believe that this man could offend her so much in public.
His breath penetrated deeply, plundering her without her consent, leaving her brain blank.
Tang Zhixia's first reaction was that of embarrassment turning into anger. She pushed him with all her strength, "Xi Jiuchen, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you ask me to remind you? This is what you owe me." The man's voice was hoarse, his eyes were gloomy, and his words were full of mockery.
Tang Zhixia took a deep breath, and then she picked up her hand and wiped her lips with disdain. As long as she thought that Song Shan and he were in a male-female relationship, and that this man would kiss her after touching Song Shan, she would be extremely disgusted.
"Don't kiss me!" Tang Zhixia yelled angrily, "If you do this again, I will sue you."
Xi Jiuchen stared into her eyes, which were like flaming roses. Her lips were so soft that he couldn't help but recall the touch of that night five years ago. It was such a delicate fragrance that made him fall in love.
Why does this woman make him feel like this? She is obviously a stranger.
Tang Zhixia opened the door angrily and left. This bastard actually kissed her.
Who allowed him to do this.
Back in the office, Tang Zhixia held her head and remembered that when he saved her last time in the hospital, she said she wanted to thank him, but he said she owed it. So it turned out that he owed her the kiss?
Hey! From now on, I can owe you anything to anyone, but I can’t owe you anything to this man. It’s too dangerous.
Dressed beast.
Zhan Qingye had just finished playing a game when he saw his cousin walking in with an unhappy face.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Xi Jiuchen sat down on the chair, feeling not in a good mood.
"Brother, the office in Ruibao Pavilion is so shabby and doesn't match your status at all. Why don't you go back to the Xi's Group to work?"
"I want you to take care of it." Xi Jiuchen hummed lightly.
