As soon as the elevator door closed, I was a little confused——
In addition, my foot was sprained by him pulling me, so I grinned and stood there holding on to the wall of the elevator: "Are you sick?"
He was still facing the elevator door, with his back to me and did not turn around, but an invisible air pressure was still pressing on him in waves. I looked at his broad shoulders and his suit without a trace of wrinkles.
I felt that the voice I was shouting was completely fighting against the air, or it could be said that it was fighting against an invisible and invisible air flow. He didn't care about me, but why did he drag me in!!
When the elevator was approaching the top floor, he said with a hint of sarcasm: "Now are you opening a mom-and-pop shop with Cheng Baize?"
I was stunned for a moment: "What kind of mom-and-pop shop?"
He suddenly turned his head and stared at me, saying, "Lin Qiao, you really have no shortage of men around you."
My blood immediately surged upward: "What do you mean?"
Oh, this is him. He can make anyone angry to death with just three words. I had long expected that he would have such an attitude when we meet again, but I didn’t think I could do it calmly, but it still didn’t work. Maybe
Even if he doesn't have enough skills, he can still easily arouse my anger and make my teeth tingle with hatred.
"You know." He looked at me with ridicule and disgust on his face: "I thought you were so ambitious, but when I see you two years later, you are still clinging to men."
"It's enough!!!"
I was completely angry, holding on to the wall to stand upright and staring at him: "I have never clung to anyone! Besides, even if I did, it has nothing to do with you! You have no right to treat me
Judgmental!!!”
He suddenly turned around and took two steps closer to me in the already narrow space. His eyes were covered with a layer of hail, but his tone was very frivolous: "Are you angry now?"
I leaned back straight, and the temperature of the elevator wall seeped directly into my body through my coat. It was cold. He still had that light and cool smell on him. It was a familiar person and a familiar smell, but the feeling was...
It was truly infinitely strange. I looked up at his face, which was very close to me. From his eyes, I could even see myself pretending to be calm. My breathing was slightly trembling, and I opened my mouth: "Why should I be angry?
Who do you think you are and what qualifications do you have... Ugh!"
His hand suddenly clamped my chin, and a sharp pain hit me instantly. My cheeks were sore from being pinched by him, and I couldn't say anything. This scene instantly reminded me of that rainy day, and there was anger in my eyes.
He stretched out his hand and pushed directly on his chest, making "uh-uh" sounds in his mouth.
But his body remained motionless, and I suddenly realized sadly that in the category of women, my height and body shape could be classified as 'strong', but in the category of men, I was really a complete sissy.
Oh! I almost tried my best, but not only did he remain motionless, but his body also leaned forward slightly. At that moment, I was lying when I said I wasn't panicked. I leaned my head back desperately, and my hands were still pushing him uselessly.
chest, eyes full of vigilance.
He grabbed my chin and slowly moved his face closer, his lips and teeth slightly parted, and his eyes were full of threats: "I'm warning you, don't anger me, otherwise, I don't know what I will do."
I looked at him full of resentment, my jaw felt painful and numb, and I spat out two words very unclearly: "You...pervert."
But he had a stern look in his eyes, an evil smile, and a cold breath blew directly onto my face: "Don't force me to do more perverted things, Lin Qiao."
‘Ding’~
The elevator door opened slowly.
At the same time, my jaw suddenly relaxed, and the sore and numb feeling from being pinched made it impossible for me to close my mouth, so I instinctively stretched out my hands to rub it.
"Mr. Zhuo?"
"Hello, Mr. Zhuo!"
The people who came in were surprised when they saw Zhuo Jing and said hello, and then they all retreated in a tacit understanding. By the way, they secretly looked at me who was rubbing my chin with a face full of pain.
Zhuo Jing looked indifferent as if nothing had happened. He glanced at them, then grabbed my arm and strode out of the elevator, saying, "Hey!!" My feet hurt terribly, being pulled by him like this.
I was almost limping and staggering to the rhythm of a dog eating shit. The employees who were blocking the elevator door and getting ready to get off work tacitly made way for Zhuo Jing who was pulling me to get out of the way of the elevator door.
I grimaced in pain and tried to shake his hand off but couldn't. Just when I thought I was going to kneel on the ground, I couldn't bear it and shouted: "Zhuo Jing, you bastard!!!!"
There was a sound of air-conditioning coming directly from behind. Zhuo Jing's footsteps stopped and he let go immediately. I had no choice but to kneel down on the marble floor. My ankle was already sprained, but he dragged me away like this.
I was about to fold in a few steps, and my face turned pale in pain. I sat on the ground and groaned. I glanced around and found that the employees who were supposed to go down by the elevator were standing at the entrance of the elevator with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
looked at me.
Zhuo Jing turned back expressionlessly, glanced at me on the ground, and then looked at those people standing at the elevator entrance calmly: "If you don't want to get off work, then stay and work overtime together."
They immediately rushed into the elevator, and within a minute, Zhuo Jing and I were the only two people left in the entire corridor.
I rubbed my ankles with a sad face. Although I didn't expect him to say anything nice, the two words he threw out really made matters worse: "Dead or not."
"What's wrong with you!!!"
I sat on the ground and looked up at him: "Have I offended you? Why do you treat me like this! Who do you think you are!!!"
He looked at me, then slowly squatted down and said softly: "If you want to negotiate a contract, you'd better not mess with me. Remember, the final interpretation of the contract is in my hands. I can ask for a hundred
Ten thousand, two million...as long as I want...you know?"
"You are shameless."
I watched him gnashing his teeth, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Who can tell me where is the 16-year-old Zhuo Qilin who gathered around my car and said, "Ma Jiaolong, I was wrong?"
Where is the Zhuo Jing who stood up and offered to marry me when I was most helpless when I was hurt by my family?
How did he become like this? Even if I am not qualified to enjoy his exclusive rights, I will not be suppressed by him into this. How did I recruit him?!
"Don't look at me like that, it doesn't make me feel any sympathy for you."
He looked at me expressionlessly and stood up directly: "I said, don't offend me. My biggest characteristic is to hold grudges. Lin Qiao, let's settle the debt between you and me slowly -" (To be continued