Chu Qiao stood in the elevator.

She was alone in the elevator, her eyes fixed on the numbers on the display. She didn't want to see Meng Yanchen, at least she didn't want to now! Her heart was very confused, what happened yesterday was like a dream, but the extreme pleasure and tearing pain left a deep impression in her mind......

It's the first time for a woman, no matter how much you want to go, you don't care, but you still can't do it in your heart!

Soon, the elevator came to a steady stop on the eighteenth floor.

"Ding-" sounded.

Chu Qiao came to his senses and strode out of the elevator. She wanted to tell Meng Yanchen that she was not qualified for the spokesperson's arrangement.

Gorden, who was sitting on the rotating chair, stood up as soon as his eyes touched Chu Qiao, walked to Chu Qiao's side, and made a gesture of invitation to her: "Miss Chu, ...... here"

Chu Qiao nodded politely at him: "Hmm." ”

Gorden led Chu Qiao to a door, knocked on the door, and said in a deep voice, "President, Miss Chu is outside the door." ”

"Let her in!" Meng Yanchen's voice was low but had a strong magnetism. Although it was not the first time Chu Qiao had heard him speak, he always felt that his voice sounded very comfortable.

Chu Qiao's heart gradually accelerated, she pushed open the door and walked in.

Meng Yanchen's black broken hair covered his forehead, his resolute face, and his narrow phoenix eyes were deep but full of evil charm, and he was staring at her tightly at this time. His eyes were so hot that she was a little helpless, her heart was beating faster and faster, and the blood all over her body was rushing to the top of her head.

Yesterday, his kiss was hot and domineering, moving all over her body, not letting go of even her most intimate parts. As if in an instant, Chu Qiao's little face suddenly turned red, and he said, "You, what are you looking for me to do now?"

Meng Yanchen looked at Chu Qiao's delicate face, his heart tightened, and his throat was a little dry. The hand resting on the desk subconsciously pinched his phalanges and asked, "Didn't you tell Huang Xiuling about the relationship between you and me?" He had put her in the category of that kind of woman, but now he seemed to be a little unable to see through her!

He felt that all his previous speculations were just his guesses, he didn't know her! He was furious about this, he was the first time he was so unsure about a woman!

"No!" Chu Qiao seemed to think of something, and said sincerely: "President, can you not tell me about the relationship between me and you." I want to work hard and learn from other colleagues, even though I know I'm a bit stupid!" she said, looking at Meng Yanchen expectantly.

Meng Yanchen stood up and walked in front of Chu Qiao.

The four looked at each other, she had him in her eyes, and he had her in his eyes.

Meng Yanchen's heart softened when he heard what she said just now, and he only felt that there was a strange feeling entrenched in his heart. It was a strange feeling that he had never experienced in his life. In his world, there is only conspiracy and conspiracy, exploitation and exploitation, and interests always come first.

However, she is as pure as a white cloud in the sky.

"It's not ......"

The last two words were eaten by Meng Yanchen.

Chu Qiao's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Meng Yanchen would kiss him in the office. Her lips were a little dry, and he moistened her lips with his own kiss to make her pink and moisturized.

"Close your eyes!" his voice was cold, like a command. He didn't need to endure his desires, because he only bought her and could use it whenever he wanted. However, her taste is indeed unimaginably good.

Chu Qiao slowly closed his apricot eyes, and the information in his hand fell to the ground.

The lips are intertwined, and that's a wonderful taste. Chu Qiao's heart was filled with a faint bitterness, just desire, no love, isn't it?

She thought: one day, will he fall in love with her?