Without any hesitation, Chu Yuchen went directly to the company.

As soon as I came in, I saw the two people who were at a stalemate.

Yan Shi sat pitifully on the ground, her hands bent her knees around her, and the undried tears on her little face seemed to indicate that she had just cried fiercely.

Chu Yunting stood aside, exuding gloom all over his body, his narrow eyebrows were shrouded in gloomy coldness, obviously angry.

Chu Yunting's anger was not light, and his heart was even more tired of Yan Shi's watery Yang Hua and deep scheming, he would actually think that she was pitiful? It's ridiculous!

Chu Yunting was in an extremely bad mood, and he didn't want to look back at Yan Shiyu.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he knew that it was Chu Yuchen who came in, still with his back to him, and his eyes were coldly looking at the scene outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

So naturally, he didn't notice that behind him, Chu Yuchen gently picked up the girl on the ground and held it in his arms, and blew gently to cool down her crying red little face.

Yan Shiyu didn't expect Chu Yuchen to come at all, and the moment he came in, she was frightened.

Yan Shiyu was most afraid that the two of them would get together, and she was afraid that Chu Yuchen would be careless, so she would tell the secret of their marriage.

Every time she saw Chu Yuchen, she was frightened.

His eyes kept sticking to Chu Yuchen's body, as long as he found the slightest sign that Chu Yuchen was about to speak, he was not afraid of it.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to have the intention of speaking, which also made Yan Shiyu breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still faintly worried in his heart, what was he going to do?

Chu Yuchen is naturally not worried now, in his opinion, it is good that their relationship is directly public.

Hide and hide, can't he see the light?

He was just angry, and she was crying again for a man other than him, and it was the man he repeatedly warned not to be allowed to approach, Chu Yunting.

She seemed to take his words very unkindly, which made him very unhappy.

She wasn't well-behaved, so he came, and he was going to punish her.

Yan Shiyu was almost half-imprisoned and held in his arms by Chu Yuchen, the man's evil handsome face was smiling, and his facial features were distinct and sinking.

There is a dizzying smile on the corner of his mouth, but there is a sinister predatory, bad scream that makes people's hearts stop.

Bowing her head, her thin lips were close to her small ears, the ambiguous and arrogant temperature hit her earlobes, and her brain was deprived of oxygen by his bold and presumptuous actions, and she almost fainted.

Chu Yunting was just a few steps ahead of him, how could he! How dare he?!

The man, who had only heard badly, blew softly into her ear in a voice that only two people could hear, "Guess what, I'll let him look back and see how we are now?"

He half-wrapped his arms around her, rested his head on her thin shoulder, and spoke in a soft, thin voice, as if asking for her opinion.

The hard and powerful chest was tightly pressed against her soft body, and his heartbeat was fast, plopping, and in an instant, it seemed to be connected to her heart, and it was beating faster.

Holding her breath suffocated, she was already frightened, trembling, and being pinched by the hunter, like a poor frightened soft rabbit, dumbfounded, frightened, and weak-hearted.

The warm ambiguity of the man's back, the deadly threat, and the action are like electric shocks, piercing your bones and your soul can't help but tremble lightly.

Faintly suppressed with the smell of punishment, he bit her ear at her, "Okay?"

The man's hoarse voice hid a deep temptation, and she tried her best to suppress it, and her fear and extreme horror made him extremely satisfied.

She was afraid, he would only be worse, she was so sweet, her body was so soft, and her body was so fragrant, just holding her like this, she easily drowned him in her heart.

Lined with residual red, the fragrant path is soft, the step is fragrant and dusty, the bottom print is shallow, and the corners of the eyes are merciful, only this footstep will pass on the heart.

Slow Russia threw himself in front of the tree gate, only one step away, and he clearly took a look, and the wind demon Zhang Jieyuan.

Chu Yuchen thought that he was already enchanted, enchanted, and crazy.

She was afraid, wasn't she, afraid that the man who looked like him a few steps ahead would turn around and see their entangled and ambiguous appearance.

Chu Yuchen looked at her and licked away her silently falling tears, the taste of the tears was very salty and not delicious, but this was what she shed for him, not him, even if she would be scared, she would cry helplessly.

I'm afraid, she dares to disobey his orders and use the public for personal gain, when he finds out that she actually entered this president's office.

All the shock, all the fear, all the horror, all the pain, the consequences and the cost of despair, he wanted her to suffer.

Yan Shiyu shook her head frantically, not daring to look back, let alone moving.

Her back was stiff, and her calves remained in an uncomfortable position for a long time, supporting her crumbling body that was imprisoned.

There was a faint tingling cramp and indescribable soreness, and she couldn't feel it below her calf.

A man's sneer rang out in her ear, and he pressed her shoulder.

Yan Shiyu didn't dare to resist, for fear of angering the beast-like man behind him.

Chu Yunting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the most noble boundary in the bustling City A at his feet, standing here overlooking the below, all living beings were just small specks of dust.

You can even see the sky outside, cloudless, and the blue sky is like a wash.

Chu Yunting's upright figure stood still, standing there quietly, looking at the traffic below, his heart was inexplicably hollow.

The man took a step, and Yan Shiyu looked at Chu Yunting, he could turn back at any time, as long as he glanced at it, the abyss.

Yanshi's body trembled uncontrollably, and her heart was panicked, staring at Chu Yunting's movements for a moment.

The man walked along the window from left to right, a short distance of a few steps, but he was as frightened as a year when he spoke.

The heart instantly rose to his throat, and the pupils in his eyes narrowed.

Keep praying: don't look back, don't be seen... No!

Chu Yuchen's hand gently caressed her delicate cheeks, and he could feel her trembling, as well as the terrifying fear that came from her bones.

The corners of his mouth raised a playful and evil arc, and he let go of his hand.

Almost at the moment when he let go, Yan Shi's fierce body was about to fall as soon as he went soft, and Chu Yunting turned around.

The eyes are facing each other.

Yan Shiyu stiffly maintained a standing posture, and at an angle that others could not see, her cold sweat had already soaked her back.

The soreness and pain in the calf is even more unconscious, standing on the ground, it can be said that she can't feel her legs!

"What are you doing here?"

Chu Yunting's cold voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and when he saw Yan Shiyu, who was still in the same place, he was even more irritable and angry in his heart, and unceremoniously gave the order to expel him.

The undisguised disgust and rejection in the man's tone was so obvious that it was so clear that there was no way for Yan Shiyu to force herself not to understand.

The corners of his stiff mouth tried to raise an upward arc to make himself look less nervous, and when he heard Chu Yunting's cold sneer, he subconsciously looked at Chu Yuchen who was staring at him playfully.