The man lowered his head, looked at her clear eyes that were as clear as water, frowned, and there was a trace of annoyance and jealousy in his eyes, "How important is he in your heart?" You went downstairs just to see him? ”

The sudden questioning made Bei Xiaorou a little stunned, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at the man's black eyes with firelight, and it took a long time to react to the meaning of his words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shaking her head, she explained: "It's because Brother Song is worried about me that I went to see him, wanting to make him feel at ease......"

The man's big hand gripping her shoulder strained slightly, and her handsome face looked even more cold, "Isn't this kind of thing unclear on the phone?" Why do you want to do more? ”

His skeptical tone and eyes made Bei Xiaorou's heart dull for a while. Reaching out against his chest, he pushed him away from him, biting his lip, with an untrusted injury in his eyes, and looked at him with a little anger, "Brother Song is just like my family, I want to let him see that I am safe and sound, don't worry about me anymore, what's wrong?" ”

The first time the two argued, it was because of another man, which made Lei Ziqian's face a little more angry, and the anger jumping in his black eyes became stronger and stronger.

He gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice, "Is he so important to you?" ”

The clear water eyes looked at him without the slightest evasion, and stubbornly and firmly replied with one word, "Yes!" ”

The man's face was even darker, his handsome face was tense, and he stared at her delicate little face, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn people, and it was terrible.

In the quiet room, the heavy breathing of the two could be heard clearly, and neither of them spoke again.

Looking at the man's always cold and hard look, after Bei Xiaorou was annoyed, she sighed quietly in her heart, for his domineering possessiveness.

opened her mouth, she was about to make a sound to break the silence, but she saw Lei Ziqian turn her eyes, pass past her, and touch the doorknob with her big hand, and was about to open the door.

Her heart was suffocated, a grievance mixed with injury spread, fragile emotions hit her, and a trace of water appeared in her eyes, "Lei Ziqian, am I so unworthy of your trust?" ”

A slightly choked noise sounded behind him, Lei Ziqian frowned, and turned his head suddenly.

Under the warm yellow light of the wall lamp, the woman looked at him with tearful eyes, but she bit her lip tightly and held back the tears.

Lei Ziqian only felt that his heart was tightened, and distress and chagrin flashed in his eyes, he frowned, let out a long breath, stretched out his big hand, and hugged the little woman tightly into his arms.

The body slammed into the man's broad and warm arms, and the tears in Pei Xiaorou's eyes finally rolled down. She closed her eyes and buried her face in the man's chest, letting the tears soak the shirt on his chest, and the remorse in his eyes deepened.

Wrap her tightly around her chest, bow her head and kiss her on the top of her black hair, and a low noise full of self-reproach rang out from time to time, "Baby, don't cry, it's my fault!" ”

Bei Xiaorou snorted lightly, her long eyelashes trembled with a slight watery light, her head buried in his chest was slightly raised, and her voice sounded muffled, "Brother Song is my eldest brother, you can't misunderstand again!" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes, and the man pursed his lips and hummed lowly. Holding the little woman's shoulders and pushing her away from her chest, she looked down at her eyes that had been washed by tears and looked clearer, and her face that was still stained with tears, her eyebrows were tightly condensed, and the distress in her eyes was about to overflow.

The big hand gently held her petite face, Bei Xiaorou trembled her long eyelashes, looked at the handsome face that was slowly approaching in a daze, panicked, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

The man's lips, with their scorching temperature, gently landed on her closed eyelids, slid across her cheeks, and kissed away the harsh tears one by one.

The warm snort between breaths was gently sprayed on her face, and she couldn't help but crimson her face, her nose was filled with the familiar smell of a man, and while her heart was beating rapidly, Bei Xiaorou felt a strong sense of peace of mind.

Feeling that the man's lips were no longer falling, she gently fluttered her eyelids, and was about to open them, but she didn't notice that the man's black eyes looking at her delicate red face flashed with hot fire, as if they were about to devour people.

The next moment, the man clasped the back of her head with one hand, wrapped the other hand around her waist and pressed her tightly to himself, then lowered his head, and his hot lips kissed her delicate red lips fiercely.

Bei Xiaorou only felt that her breath was suffocated, her cheeks were a little redder, her snort was stained with the breath of a man, her heart was beating impatiently, but the strength of her body seemed to have been taken away, soft and weak.

I don't know how long it took, just when she felt like she couldn't breathe, the pressure on her lips finally loosened. Her eyes were closed, her chest rose and fell, her red lips trembled slightly, and her hands were clinging to the man's arms so that she could not slide down.

The fire in Lei Ziqian's black eyes was still blazing, staring at the little woman's bright red face, and clasping her tightly into his arms. One hand around her waist, the other hand gently stroked her long silky hair, lowered his head and branded a kiss between her hair, a dull and low noise, like a low sigh, as if willing, "You always make me abnormal!" ”

Bei Xiaorou, who was quietly leaning on his chest, slowly opened her eyes, with a shy and misty glimmer in her eyes, her little hands tugged at the placket on his chest, listening to his equally rapid heartbeat, and suddenly felt a peace in her heart.

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Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, white clouds float leisurely in the air, the sky is clear, and the bright weather should be refreshing, but in the bright and spacious president's office, the atmosphere is depressing.

Assistant Yu stood in front of the desk, hanging his head and not daring to look at the boss behind the desk, but he could still clearly feel the aura of anger emanating from him.

Lei Ziqian's handsome face was tense, fire was jumping in his black eyes, his lips were pursed, and there was a haze around his body. On the large desk, a report was spread out, and the truth of the investigation mentioned above turned him from initial astonishment to monstrous anger.

The atmosphere in the office was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating, and at that moment, the phone on the desk rang suddenly, and the sudden sound echoed in the dead silence of the room.

Assistant Yu quietly glanced at his boss, Lei Ziqian's eyebrows did not rise, the phone continued to ring, and after a while, the man's black eyes with anger raised slightly, and he reached out and pressed the amplification button.

At the other end, the secretary's respectful voice came out, "President, there is a Mr. Zhuo Yuanhang from Zhuoyang Group at the front desk who has asked to see you and said that there is something very important to discuss. ”

Lei Ziqian's dark eyes sank a little more, the expression on his face became even colder, and after a deathly silence, the man's low and condensed noise sounded, "Let him come up!" ”

Cutting off the phone, he raised his eyes to look at Assistant Yu, and with just one glance, he retreated clearly.

Lowering his eyes and glancing at the report on the table, a cold light flashed in Lei Ziqian's eyes, his big hand stretched out, and he closed the report with a snap, with a decisive anger in his eyes.