"I made a bet with my colleagues that if I could invite you to lunch, they would each lose me two hundred dollars, and if there was a thousand, we could have one and a half!" said the young man, stepping forward and lowering his voice.

Sure enough, Xia Yucheng only thought it was funny, this common pick-up trick on college campuses was actually met by her here.

"Is that okay?" saw her smile like a flower, and the man thought it was done, and asked happily.

Xia Yucheng didn't answer, the man was not tall, so she saw a familiar figure walking towards her at a glance, and the tense male face made her smile disappear in an instant like a dangerous wall.

It's the wind!

"Mr. Feng!"

"Mr. Feng!"

……

The young man heard the footsteps behind him and the polite and respectful voice of his colleague, and quickly turned around, nodding cautiously in astonishment: "Mr. Feng ......"

Feng Hao didn't answer, didn't nod, and walked straight towards the little woman who was looking at him stupidly with a cold face. As I passed by the young man, I glanced at his badge.

As soon as he received Xia Yucheng's call, he was in a meeting and immediately ended the meeting and took the exclusive elevator down, and she was actually here giggling with his employees, and laughing so ...... Coquettish, it's really not worth tidying up!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Seeing Feng Hao approaching, Xia Yucheng was not used to bearing his oppressive gaze, and looked away lightly.

As he approached her, Feng Hao pinched her chin with one palm, forcing her to face her with his face. She frowned faintly, his strength making her hurt a little.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a low voice, not just the two of them around, didn't he know what bad gossip such a move would lead to?

Feng Hao didn't speak, turned his head suddenly, and the employees disappeared in front of him as quickly as possible.

Pulling her into the exclusive elevator, he pushed her against the elevator wall hard, lowered his head directly, and kissed her viciously.

The strong kiss, with an anxious temperature, seemed to burn Xia Yucheng's lips. She trembled slightly, jerkily following his frantic movements.

His movements were heavy, reckless, and windy. She felt his anger furious, and frowned uncomfortably into thin eyebrows like smoke willows.

Was his anger because she didn't tell him?

"You're distracted, say, what are you thinking?" he bit her hard and let her go.

Seeing that she was silent, he squinted his eyes, looked at her gloomily, touched her crisp breasts with his big palm through his clothes, and kneaded it fiercely as if he were teasing.

"It hurts......" Xia Yucheng shrank down, and because he was pressed by him, there was no way to retreat.

Feng Hao heard her cry out in pain, so he straightened up and looked down on her condescendingly.

"I know why you're angry!" she turned her face to the side, not looking at him. Although she has always reminded herself to remember her identity, when she really realizes the essence of this identity, her psychological attitude is to refuse.

Mistress, no woman would like this identity.

He didn't speak, waiting for her to continue.

"I shouldn't have come, this is not where I should be...... I apologize, it's my fault that I bothered you, I won't come in the future, I'll never come to your company again!".

(l~1`x*>+``+