"Ye Ming, we met in a bar last time. That bar is owned by me, and I haven't apologized to you for almost having an accident in my bar," Ye Ming said.
Wen Tian waved her hand: "Forget it, I'm the most generous person. By the way, I want to see Pei Shaomu, but that secretary always stops me. Please help me and take me to see Pei Shaomu."
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's not easy for you to see Pei Shaomu."
"Of course it's not easy." Wen Tian pursed her lips and said, "Pei Shaomu is a busy man. You have to make an appointment to see him."
Ye Ming chuckled: "Pei Shaomu is busy, but if others want to make an appointment, you definitely don't need it."
He knew that Pei Shaomu must attach great importance to Wen Tian.
Otherwise, the few people who dared to harass Wen Tian in the bar last time would not have suffered the same fate.
Pei Shaomu has always been kind to others and does not get angry easily, but last time those few people did not take advantage of Wen Tian but just tried to get their hands on Wen Tian, which made Pei Shaomu so angry.
So Ye Ming can imagine how much Pei Shaomu cares about Wen Tian.
"But that's not true." Wen Tian vomited: "Didn't you see that secretary stopped me just now, and Pei Shaomu just threw me out of the car when we were in the car."
Ye Ming laughed.
"I'll take you to see him."
"Okay." Wen Tian suddenly became excited.
She followed Ye Ming into the elevator. Ye Ming noticed that when Wen Tian entered the elevator, she waved proudly to the secretary who blocked her just now, as if she was a little girl.
Ye Ming raised the corners of his lips.
This daughter of the Wen family is really weird.
But Pei Shaomu likes this one? I really can’t tell.
Or is it because Pei Shaomu and Wen Tingyu have a good relationship?
Pei Shaomu's office is on the top floor, in a separate place.
Ye Ming led Wen Tian to the door of the president's office.
His footsteps paused: "Then I won't disturb you, Miss Wen."
"It's nothing to disturb. It's not like I'm doing anything." Wen Tian said subconsciously.
Ye Ming smiled: "I still have something to do, so you can go in first."
"Okay, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Ye Ming's eyes fell on Wen Tian's face: "Okay, don't break your promise."
Wen Tian made an "ok" gesture to Ye Ming: "Don't worry, I, Wen Tian, never break my promise."
After Ye Ming arrived, Wen Tian opened the door and walked in directly.
The sound of her coming in was also heard by Pei Shaomu, who almost raised his eyes the moment Wen Tian stepped in.
Eyes facing each other...
Pei Shaomu was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
Wen Tian pursed her lips: "Uncle, why did you just leave me on the road? Is it too much?"
Pei Shaomu's deep eyes suddenly turned cold, like ice soaked in a ten-thousand-year-old deep pool, without a trace of cold emotion.
What Wen Tian said just now almost made him angry to death.
This woman knew what she wanted, but she still said she wanted to introduce some woman to him. Pei Shaomu really didn't know whether Wen Tian was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
"You know what you said yourself." Pei Shaomu said coldly.
Wen Tian's breath was slightly condensed.
After a while, she walked up to Pei Shaomu with a serious look on her face: "Uncle, you misunderstood me. I wasn't teasing you."
"Huh?" Pei Shaomu looked at Wen Tian: "What is it if it's not teasing?"
He is sitting, while Wen Tian is standing.
Pei Shaomu looked up at Wen Tian from bottom to top.
But even looking up, there is a pressure that can only be felt when looking down.
Such a look made Wen Tian feel inexplicably guilty.
After a moment she composed herself.
What is she guilty of?
She introduced a partner to Pei Shaomu and found happiness in life for Pei Shaomu. What could she feel guilty about?
Be calm, yes, be calm, Wen Tian told herself. She looked at Pei Shaomu: "Uncle, I really want to introduce you to someone. Chu Xing is really a good girl, and she is so beautiful and has never been in love. She is definitely
The kind of woman that men want to fight over, Uncle Chuxing treats you the same way, her falling in love with you is definitely not a tease.
Uncle, you have to believe me!"
Pei Shaomu suddenly stood up.
He approached Wen Tian, put his hands on the desk, and forced Wen Tian between him and the desk.
What's terrible is that Pei Shaomu still leans down little by little.
The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer.
Wen Tian felt the overwhelming scent of male hormones.
She pushed Pei Shaomu's chest, trying to push Pei Shaomu away, but as soon as her little hand touched Pei Shaomu's chest, it was hot and hot, so Wen Tian withdrew her hand immediately.
Pei Shaomu's lips here have been pressed down.
Another forced kiss.
"Woooooooooo..." Wen Tian twisted her body to escape.
She and Pei Shaomu were so close that the twisting movement at this moment became the ultimate temptation.
Pei Shaomu's throat felt itchy, and his eyes were filled with lust.
His big palm unconsciously touched Wen Tian's waist, but in that moment it left like an electric shock, and at the same time he let go of Wen Tian's lips.
Wen Tian's lips were red and swollen, with an alluring luster.
Wen Tian waved her hand and subconsciously imagined slapping Pei Shaomu on the face. This was the second time Pei Shaomu had forcefully kissed her after last night.
However, before his hand hit Pei Shaomu's face, he was firmly caught by Pei Shaomu.
Pei Shaomu stared into Wen Tian's eyes with a coldness: "Wen Tian, my patience is limited. Don't challenge my patience again, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will let you go next time."
Warm and sweet.
She glared at Pei Shaomu: "What do you mean, why don't you let me go? You obviously kissed me forcefully, so it's true that I won't let you go."
She couldn't move her hands so she kicked Pei Shaomu with her feet.
This Pei Shaomu went too far. He kissed her forcefully again and again. He really thought that Wen Tian was easy to bully.
Pei Shaomu completely ignored Wen Tian's actions.
His dark eyes were terrifyingly deep: "Wen Tian, if you want to break up with me, I agree. This is my respect for you. I regard your happiness as the most important thing, rather than selfishly possessing you."
Wen Tian paused and looked at Pei Shaomu blankly.
"But there is no need for you to rub salt into my heart and make me continue to be unhappy."
Wen Tian breathed a little hard.
Pei Shaomu's words just now made her forget about Pei Shaomu's forced kiss on her.
Her guilt towards Pei Shaomu suddenly rose again.
No matter what, she was the one who felt sorry for Pei Shaomu first.
Wen Tian licked her dry lips: "Uncle, I was wrong about that, but I really want to make up for it. I came to you just to hope that you and Chuxing will be fine. Chuxing is really a good girl.
If you can be with her, it will be considered as my compensation." "She is good, what does it have to do with me?" Pei Shaomu's eyes were cold.