"I don't know who is cold." Xu Weiwei snorted, "Let's leave when you're full, I have to go to work tomorrow!" ”

Xu Weiwei said as she planned to get up and leave. But who knew that she hadn't taken two steps when she got up, she only felt that something was wrong with her feet, and when she looked down, she found that she had walked to the glass floor, and standing where she was, she could clearly see that the whole building was at her feet.

When Shang Muxiao chose a seat before, he just set the position between the two. Because of the carpet before, Xu Weiwei didn't find a problem. When she stepped out of the carpet area, she realized that something was wrong.

"Ahh Coupled with the fact that the glass floor was moving slowly, Xu Weiwei's legs were trembling as she watched herself keep moving away from the staircase.

"If you don't wait for me, this is what will happen if you don't wait for me!" Shang Muxiao suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and directly picked up Xu Weiwei, who was soft-footed.

"Hey, someone!" Shang Muxiao stood on the glass, Xu Weiwei didn't dare to move at all, so she had to gently hammer his back.

"I miss you." Shang Muxiao ignored Xu Weiwei's struggle at all, and directly led the person down the stairs to the elevator entrance.

Xu Weiwei was very surprised by what Shang Muxiao said just now, holding Shang Muxiao's neck with both hands, looking at him in disbelief.

She never thought that Shang Muxiao would say such a thing, in the past month, she was not the only one who had been looking forward to meeting.

Shang Muxiao swiped her card into another elevator, and as soon as the door closed, Shang Muxiao locked Xu Weiwei in the corner of the elevator and kissed her deeply.

Xu Weiwei hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and in the face of Shang Muxiao's offensive, she had to be obedient.

His hands were still wrapped around Shang Muxiao's neck, stretching out his head for Shang Muxiao to ask for it.

"Ding!" The elevator reached the fifteenth floor, Xu Weiwei was still dizzy, and was directly carried out of the elevator by Shang Muxiao.

The fifteenth floor is a luxury suite, and the hotel can accommodate 30 residents on the first floor, but only 10 rooms are arranged on the fifteenth floor.

As the president of this hotel, Shang Muxiao naturally has his own room.

After swiping the card to enter the room, Shang Muxiao directly threw the person on the big bed.

Xu Weiwei only felt that the world was spinning, and then a person also pressed down.

Xu Weiwei's face was already red, like a ripe apple. She didn't dare to look at Shang Muxiao at all, she closed her eyes and tilted her head sideways, Shang Muxiao seemed to be a tiger, and she only needed one bite to eat her clean.

Shang Muxiao couldn't help chuckling when she looked at Xu Weiwei's appearance, lay down beside Xu Weiwei, and reached out to hug Xu Weiwei's waist.

"What are you afraid of?" Shang Muxiao bit Xu Weiwei's earlobe, and her voice hit Xu Weiwei's eardrum.

"Nope." Xu Weiwei was already too ashamed to do anything, and she turned sideways and was about to get up.

Shang Muxiao didn't give Xu Weiwei a chance to escape, hugged her waist with both hands, and slowly stuck to Xu Weiwei's back.

"Why don't you contact me, you can make me think!" Shang Muxiao turned Xu Weiwei to face herself, and there was still a hint of grievance in her tone.

"You, didn't you look for me either!" Xu Weiwei retorted.

"I thought I you off that day, and you don't want to pay attention to me anymore." Shang Muxiao said aggrievedly.

Hearing Shang Muxiao say this, a trace of softness in Xu Weiwei's heart seemed to be touched.

"Besides, if you don't contact me, forget it, and go out to eat with those wild men, smiling so happily!" Shang Muxiao complained, and the movements of his subordinates couldn't help but become a little rough.

He didn't allow Xu Weiwei to be obsessed with other men, so much so that she even ignored him.

Shang Muxiao's mind came up with the picture of Xu Weiwei and Xu Zheng talking and laughing before, and the anger in her heart came up at once.

Xu Weiwei was also laughed at by the wild man in Shang Muxiao's words, looked at Shang Muxiao with her eyes open, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Wild man? Shang Muxiao, what do you mean? ”

Xu Weiwei has been particularly sensitive to this kind of thing since Zhou Haiyang derailed. She originally thought that Shang Muxiao should be different from others, but she didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

She and Xu Zheng had such an innocent relationship, and it turned out to be such a filthy thing in Shang Muxiao's mouth.

"Don't you know what I mean? You didn't see your so-called student, looking at you with such explicit eyes! Shang Muxiao also smiled and let go of the confinement of Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei sat up directly from the bed angrily, very dissatisfied with Shang Muxiao's words.

"We don't have the kind of relationship you think, but you, I really haven't seen an employee return to China and ask the president to pick him up at the airport in person, and have dinner alone with the president." Xu Weiwei was angry, "Said that I also looked at yourself before, are you innocent?" ”

No woman had ever dared to say such a thing to him like Xu Weiwei, Shang Muxiao was angry, and directly threw Xu Weiwei under him, and began to tear Xu Weiwei's clothes.

"Shang Muxiao, what are you going to do!" Xu Weiwei stopped Shang Muxiao's movements, and seeing that he had been carried away by anger, Xu Weiwei directly raised her hand and slapped Shang Muxiao with a big mouth.

Shang Muxiao's movements stopped, and Xu Weiwei took the opportunity to escape from under Shang Muxiao.

After putting on her shoes by the bed, Xu Weiwei picked up her backpack and was about to go outside.

Suddenly, Xu Weiwei's hand was grabbed.

"You let go of me, what do you want!" Xu Weiwei's heart was cold, if she really messed with Shang Muxiao, she couldn't be Shang Muxiao's opponent at all.

"I'm sorry, you can stay here and rest." Shang Muxiao didn't know when she got up from the bed and grabbed Xu Weiwei, who was about to leave.

Xu Weiwei didn't expect to hear such words from Shang Muxiao's mouth, and Shang Muxiao herself left the room without looking back.

Looking at Shang Muxiao's back, Xu Weiwei said that she was relieved, but the melancholy in her heart came to her heart again, and she sat on the bed dejectedly.

Before, it was clear that the two could still have a good conversation, Xu Weiwei didn't know what she did, and the conversation between the two suddenly became cold, and finally ended in such a bleak way as it is now.

Why on earth did her life become so uncontrollable? Xu Weiwei couldn't help but ponder. She thought she had found a man who could be entrusted with the rest of her life, but now in this situation, there are more misunderstandings between the two than she imagined.

After Shang Muxiao walked out of the room, her heart was also full of regret. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he was so out of shape in front of Xu Weiwei.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have any domineering thoughts about Xu Weiwei, and even when she sees Xu Weiwei with other men, she should be more calm, instead of being directly angry.

Shang Muxiao couldn't figure out what was wrong with her, so she sat on the sofa outside the living room of the suite, took out a red wine from the wine cabinet, and drank it alone.

The operation in the afternoon made Xu Weiwei consume a lot of energy, she thought she could go home early to wash and sleep, but she didn't expect that it was just going out to have a meal with her colleagues, and she would meet Shang Muxiao, and these things happened after that.

Xu Weiwei, who was already holding on, is now even more exhausted.

She sat alone in the room, looking at the neon lights outside the window, only to feel that her eyelids were very heavy, and her upper and lower eyelids couldn't help but fight.

Xu Weiwei didn't know where Shang Muxiao had gone, and she didn't know if he would come back, although she thought about waiting for Shang Muxiao to come back, and the two of them opened up, but before Shang Muxiao came back, Xu Weiwei had already fallen asleep by the head of the bed.

The bed in the hotel was very soft, because the sitting position made Xu Weiwei uncomfortable. Exhausted, Xu Weiwei instinctively retracted herself into the quilt and wrapped her whole body in soft cotton. In a daze, Xu Weiwei gradually fell asleep and died.

At this time, Xu Weiwei didn't know that Shang Muxiao had not left here.

Shang Muxiao sat alone on the sofa outside, and the TV was playing a Hong Kong shootout movie from the 80s. As he drank his wine and stared at the night sky outside the window, a very dangerous thought crossed his mind.

Xu Weiwei can only be his Shang Muxiao alone, and no one else can be delusional. He wanted to tie Xu Weiwei to his side, torture and abuse her, he wanted Xu Weiwei to have no friends from now on, no one dared to approach, he could only rely on him, and everything he did needed his Shang Muxiao's consent.

Shang Muxiao's thoughts had begun to twist, and his desire to control Xu Weiwei had reached a peak. Everything he sees today has become a catalyst for this desire for control.

When Shang Muxiao watched the two of them talking and laughing in the hotel today, he actually had an urge to kill Xu Weiwei.

Shang Muxiao thought so, the alcohol made his mind not clear, and he did.

When Shang Muxiao walked into the room, it was already past one o'clock in the evening.

The light in the room was still on, and Xu Weiwei was already asleep. The dark yellow light hit Xu Weiwei's face, and the breath was long because of comfort.

Shang Muxiao stood beside the bed, looking at Xu Weiwei who was locked in the quilt from a high place, squinting, and a trace of fierceness crossed her face.

He leaned down and reached out to hold Xu Weiwei's neck. With the fingers of both hands exerting force, Shang Muxiao watched Xu Weiwei's face turn red and swollen because of the scarcity of air.

A trace of moaning and groaning overflowed from Xu Weiwei's throat, but this voice successfully pulled Shang Muxiao back from her stunnedness.

Shang Muxiao, who was very close to Xu Weiwei, could hear it clearly, and at that moment, Xu Weiwei was calling his name.

Shang Muxiao's hand on Xu Weiwei's neck gradually loosened. Xu Weiwei, who finally got the air, was a little panting, and there was still a flush on her face caused by holding her breath, and her brows, which were originally frowning together due to poor breathing, gradually loosened.

Looking at Xu Weiwei's appearance at this time, Shang Muxiao's heart was full of strange feelings, and he thought that he must have been crazy at that time.