"Mo Beicheng, don't force me to hate you.”
Nan Qiao looked at him. She didn't know why he would suddenly say something so pretentious. After he finished speaking, she felt that he was so silly. Would he care if she hated him?
His lips curled into a cold smile as his fingers brushed across her lips." Does it matter whether you hate me or love me?”
The atmosphere in the office was tense.
Her voice was soft and gentle, especially the last sentence, which revealed a whining grievance.
It was completely impossible to tell that they were still quarreling with swords drawn!
Mo Beicheng's strong waist was wrapped in Nan Qiao's soft arms. It was as if a sharp weapon had pierced a small hole in his heart. His heart was originally a lump of obscure emotions, but it was suddenly filled with many complicated emotions. From Nan Qiao's dark eyes, he could see the outline of his face that had softened.
It was embarrassing to be coaxed so easily by a woman. He narrowed his eyes and leaned close to her ear. He bit the soft bone on her ear maliciously." Shen Nanqiao, please me."
His voice was hoarse and had a hint of sexiness in it!
The hands around her waist suddenly tightened, allowing her to fit completely against his body.
The seams are tight.
It was summer.
The fabric of the clothes was light and airy.
Nan Qiao only felt that the skin on her lower abdomen was being scalded by a scalding iron. She was trapped in his arms, like a fish on a chopping board. She did not have the strength to resist!
It was the kind of office that was separated by translucent matte glass.
He felt that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at them through the gaps.
However, when he thought about Lu Yan's house…
Nan Qiao gritted her teeth and gave Mo Beicheng a hard shove. Her eyes were filled with determination.
Mo Beicheng was caught off guard by her and was pushed back two steps by her sudden attack. He then sat down on the office chair behind him!
She placed her hand on his side and pinned him firmly to the chair. She straddled him and leaned over to kiss his lips fiercely. Her other hand pressed against his chest and rubbed his lips as she said, Mo Beicheng, you can't go back on your word."
In an instant, Mo Beicheng felt all the blood in his body rush to his lower body.
He could feel the woman's soft hand brushing across his body, following the mermaid line all the way to the bottom. Although her movements were jerky, they were absolutely seductive.
The man raised his head, his sexy Adam's apple moving up and down. Anger was stuck in his chest, and it was so swollen that it hurt!
"For a dead person…En…"
Mo Beicheng was going crazy.
She actually bit him.
He picked her up and with a wave of his hand, the documents, pen holder…everything fell to the ground. He looked down at Nan Qiao's eyes and pursed his lips tightly. His expression was fierce and cold." You will regret it."”
Nan Qiao pulled out the hem of his shirt that was tucked in his trousers, lifted it to his chest, and sat on it unceremoniously.
Mo Beicheng was speechless.
F * ck.
Nan Qiao had teased him until he lost his temper.
At this moment, his mind was filled with the desire to conquer. The house, the photos, and the like were all fucking unimportant!
He grabbed her hand and pressed it on the button of his trousers." Take it off.”
He felt that his trousers were about to be exposed.
Nan Qiao lowered her head to unbutton her shirt. In the struggle just now, the hair tie on her hair had fallen off. Her hair was loose, and she looked like a seductive demon.
The scene was so hot that it could be triggered at any moment.
The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Qiao Jinhuai's voice came from outside." Third Brother."”
Nan Qiao's body stiffened and her face turned red.
After all, they were in the office, and they were…
It was too much.
Nan Qiao subconsciously looked up and saw Qiao Jinhuai and Chen Baimo standing at the door. She immediately gave up on the idea of getting off Mo Beicheng.
She narrowed her eyes and smiled charmingly. Her lips were as red as ripe cherries after the kiss." Are you standing at the door to watch the battle?"”
Mo Beicheng frowned and tidied up Nan Qiao's messy clothes. He pushed her away and got down from his desk.
The gaze she looked at Qiao Jinhuai with was dark and heavy, and there was even a hint of fire in it." Don't you know how to knock when you come in?”
Qiao Jinhuai was speechless.
It was hard for him to explain. In the past, he did not knock when he came in.
Who would have thought that they would do it in such a sacred and public place like the office?
Chen Baimo stared at the two people inside with her mouth agape." Bei Cheng, you two…"
If she hadn't been rational enough to hold on, she would have pounced on him and pressed her face against his to see if the person sitting there was really Mo Beicheng.
Looking at the situation just now, if they didn't come in, were they really planning to shoot here?
……
Nan Qiao had just left when Qiao Jinhuai followed. He gritted his teeth and said,""Shen Nanqiao, I really underestimated you.”
As she walked forward, she replied perfunctorily,"What did you underestimate me for? Did you think that Mo Beicheng and I would have a big fight? It's best to get a divorce directly?" She stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him. Qiao Jinhuai's heart felt inexplicably weak under her gaze.
"You like Chen Baimo?" Nan Qiao asked.”
Qiao Jinhuai was speechless.
He wanted to strangle her.
How could she tell that he liked Chen Baimo?
After Nan Qiao finished speaking, she shook her head." With your personality, if you really like her, you wouldn't send her into Mo Beicheng's arms.”
"You're petty and vengeful."
Qiao Jinhuai's face darkened. The elevator door opened. Nan Qiao walked in and pressed the button for the design department.
He stared at the indifferent Nan Qiao and sneered as he glanced at Mo Beicheng's office." You really don't have to worry. A man is so hard, yet you actually let him stay in the same room as your ex-girlfriend. Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to control himself and will do what he hasn't done just now?"”
The elevator door closed, and Nan Qiao's calm voice came from inside." He's not you.”
Qiao Jinhuai wanted to curse, but the elevator had already gone down.
……
Nan Qiao did not return to the design department immediately. Instead, she sat in the emergency exit for a while before she remembered to call Aunt Wang.
"Aunt Wang, are you at home?"
"Yes, Miss Shen. What's the matter?”It was no wonder Aunt Wang was so excited. Other than calling her when Nan Qiao hired her, this was the first time Nan Qiao had contacted her in two years.
"Did any strange people come here today?”
"Yes, a few men in black suits came just now. They knocked on the door and left without saying anything.”
Nan Qiao heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Mo Beicheng would not touch that house for the time being." Okay, I'm hanging up now. Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Wang."”
"It's not hard, it's not hard."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Qiao stood there for a while before turning around to go to the design department!
The design department was different from other departments. What they needed was inspiration. Therefore, the manager would turn a blind eye to the occasional relaxation!
The topic was related to Mo Beicheng.
Nan Qiao unlocked her phone…
"Hey, what do you guys think is the relationship between Chairman Mo and that dancer?”
"These days, thick-skinned people are everywhere. It's a good thing to have a dream.”
"How can it be realized? You're especially good in bed? Shen Nanqiao, tell us, what position does Chairman Mo like to use in bed? How many times a night?"
The topic became more and more explicit, and the mockery became more and more intense.
Nan Qiao, who was in the limelight, waved the phone in her hand and played it.
"Let Qiao Jinhuai handle it."
Mo Beicheng's cold voice came through the receiver, causing the group of women who were in high spirits to change their expressions.
One of them said awkwardly," Nan Qiao, we're just joking. It's not nice of you to call Chairman Mo without saying anything."”
Nan Qiao smiled." I'm very kind. I didn't plan to tell President Qiao about what happened today, but if there's a next time, you should all know President Qiao's style.”。
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