After hearing this, Jamel Xiao's hand really loosened up, but unlike Ye Weiwei's prediction, her body actually leaned back.
Then, her waist was held by someone's big hands again.
Someone looked at Ye Weiwei expressionlessly, "I'm right, huh?"
"Cough cough cough..." Ye Weiwei choked on her own saliva. She covered her mouth and stared at Xiao Jamhan resentfully, "Ignore this topic for now, let's go straight to the topic!"
"good."
"Mr. Xiao, we are not a couple, right?" Ye Weiwei wanted to put things right.
"Not at the moment." Xiao Jamhan answered "honestly".
"Well, it's not currently the case, and it won't be the case in the future." Ye Weiwei's affection suddenly became serious, "Mr. Xiao, I am a Cinderella who has worn handcuffs, do you understand?"
"Um."
"Then a Cinderella like me can only find a gray boy, do you understand?" Ye Weiwei said again.
She is not the kind of character who easily feels inferior, but she is a rational person. She knows what kind of person her conditions are suitable for and what kind of person she needs. So for someone like Xiao Jamhan, it is okay to be her boss, but really not good to be her husband.
"I am Gray Boy." Jamel Xiao replied with a serious face and piety.
Ye Weiwei's eyes widened and her mouth twitched slightly, "Xiao Jamhan, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this?"
"You don't believe it?" Xiao Jamhan's eyes were hurt.
"Yes, I don't believe it. You can eat such a big king crab in one meal. If you tell me that you are a gray boy, I will believe it!" Ye Weiwei was a little annoyed.
She felt that Jamel Xiao was just making fun of her.
Rich men probably like to do this kind of mischief when they are bored.
Seeing that Ye Weiwei seemed to be about to explode, Jamel Xiao put her down, stood up, faced her, and unbuttoned his suit first with his slender fingers, and then the second button of his shirt collar.
"No, Jamel Xiao, what are you doing!" Seeing the man unbuttoning his shirt, Ye Weiwei reached out and grabbed his wrist.
"Prove that I am a gray boy." Jamel Xiao said in an innocent tone.
"You, you... you just have to prove it with your words. Why are you taking off your clothes?" Ye Weiwei felt like she was going to have a heart attack from anger.
Xiao Jamhan held Ye Weiwei's hand with his backhand, put her soft and boneless hand on her chest, and said seriously: "There is a gray birthmark here."
Ye Weiwei: "..."
Damn! He is using this to prove that he is a gray boy!
Cruel, cruel enough!
It was because she was too subtle in what she said that she gave him a chance to take advantage of her.
Ye Weiwei coughed lightly, withdrew her hand forcefully, and looked up at the man, "There was something wrong with my expression just now. Let me tell you again, it's because I have no education, no family background, and no good experience. I'm not worthy of you.
, please stop making fun of me, okay?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jamhan frowned and held Ye Weiwei's hand again.
Ye Weiwei pulled away again and stepped back.
Jamel Xiao did not give up and grabbed her hand again.
Then she pulled away and backed away again.
After going back and forth several times, Ye Weiwei was successfully forced into the corner by Jamel Xiao.
Another standard wall bang.
Xiao Jamhan lifted Ye Weiwei's chin, his thin lips rested on the tip of her nose, breathing in warm breath, "Do you think I'm kidding you?"
Ye Weiwei closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice became a little hoarse due to nervousness, "What else? As a person who has been released from prison, what is it about me that attracts you?"