The picture below the title, almost at a glance, An Nuan confirmed that it was the artwork of her new design of the Royal Garden, and she didn't know why it became Mo's Graceland.

"An Nuan, I asked myself if I treated you well, this is how you gave back to my Zhong family?"

Zhong Shengxin's whole person exuded coldness, his thin lips hooked, and he stared straight at her face.

"You don't believe me?"

An Nuan looked up from the newspaper, met his dark eyes, and asked coldly.

In Zhong's years, she has a clear conscience, she is heart-to-heart in the face of every design, and sometimes even forgets to eat because she is in a hurry, and in a few years, she has become a stomach problem.

And this, this man does not know at all.

What he knew was that Zhong gave her a chance to play to her strengths.

He didn't even want to believe her.

When he stood in front of her with this newspaper, An Nuan knew that she had lost, lost in a daze, and from the moment she fell in love with this man, she lost.

"Why do you want me to believe you? This artwork is only available to you, but now it appears at Moh's press conference, An Nuan, think about it yourself, how can I believe you?"

His eyes were sharp, and he slashed over her face like the tip of a knife over and over again, and An Nuan only felt that her chest was sinking so much that she was about to suffocate in the next second.

It was a few seconds before she spoke.

"Am I already fired?"

Zhong Shengxin's dark eyes shrank, and he looked at her in disbelief, she endured it like this, in his eyes, he tacitly accepted that the reason for the matter was on her side.

He didn't speak, but An Nuan walked by the desk and began to pack up.

The office was full of her voices, Zhong Shengxin stood there, his eyes kept staring at her, suddenly thought of something, and asked coldly.

"The man gave you the dress?"

The limited edition Chanel is really generous.

"It's none of your business. ”

An Nuan answered him without replying, and the movements in her hands did not stop at all, until her wrist was clasped by him, and she couldn't shake it off, so she gritted her teeth and looked at him.

"Zhong Shengxin, what qualifications do you have to control me?"

"What qualifications? I'm more qualified than anyone else!"

She felt that her wrist was about to be shattered, and his cold gaze stared at her heart, but the look on her face was indifferent, even oozing with sarcasm, contempt and disdain.

"If you're talking about a husband, I'm sorry, I never thought of you as a ......"

The word husband was blocked by his lips, Zhong Shengxin bit her red lips fiercely, he vented his emotions, one hand even rubbed on her chest, and a huge sense of humiliation came to An Nuan......

Last night, he and Zhong Xinqin turned over the clouds and rain, but at this time they were so dirty to her, An Nuan wanted to resist, but his hands were pressed tightly by him on the desk behind him, and his legs clamped her waist.

He hated her, but he was kissing her, and he was not even willing to accept the war on his lips, wanting more.

"Hmm, you let me go!"

The hot hand suddenly covered her thigh, and An Nuan's body began to bend, begging him to let her go, and she was afraid that things would continue.

The man didn't pause at all, his fingers hooked up the close-fitting skirt in front of her waist, and slowly leaned in.

"Zhong Shengxin, please, don't ......"

She whimpered and pleaded, but her body trembled at the sudden approach of his fingers.

"Don't, you're duplicitous. ”

Zhong Shengxin let go of her lips and snorted lightly, full of sarcasm at her.

An Nuan bit her lip and looked at him with tears in her eyes......

A heart is incomplete.

He didn't seem to hurt her to the end, and he didn't give up.

"Obviously you're in a commotion, but you're pretending to be tall, last night, did you beg like this under that man, and then your body was expecting him to want you? Who is he, Han Yize? Lu Chengxi? Or other men I don't know, Zhang San, Li Si?"

Syllable!

An Nuan's trembling hand was still raised, she stared at the man's face with a disappointed expression, her voice was unprecedented and broken, she never thought that he was so bad, and the words that came out of her mouth made her feel cold.

"Zhong Shengxin, count me as loving the wrong person in my life!"

"Have you ever loved me?"

Zhong Shengxin disdained her words, but asked with a calm face.

An Nuan's pupils shrank suddenly, her face turned pale suddenly, and she opened her mouth and looked at her with a shocked expression.

"Actually, you, like Xiao Xiruo, are using the men around you, what you want to get, I know better than you. ”

His finger ran over the side face that had been hit by An Nuan, and his smile was gloomy, An Nuan felt that she was wrapped in a chill all around, and she was shivering with cold.