"Give you a month. Sign me 4 clients in a month, I'll let you go. If you can't sign it," his deep eyes showed an inky color, getting darker and darker, "you will be my woman." ”

He let go of the hand that was twisting her chin and reached to the back of her head, pulling his handsome face closer to half of his pores.

His fingers ran through her hair, holding the soft strands of hair in his hand, and a ripple appeared in Qiao Yimo's heart.

This is the first time I've felt something about her.

Qiao Yimo began to get a little irritable.

Try to suppress the strange emotions in your heart, "What? Afraid you won't be able to do it yourself? ”

Although Xia Zimeng didn't speak, he was actually thinking about it in his heart.

She already has 3 customers in her hands, although they are still in the negotiation stage, but as long as she works harder, it is not impossible to finalize all 3 cases, so she can run one more in a month.

It's just that it's still a bit risky.

The slender body leaned against the conference table, shook the long wavy hair, and negotiated,

"It's an unequal deal!"

"If there were equality in this world, there would be no people like you who are full of complaints."

"......" "minus one." I'll agree with 3!"

Qiao Yimo stopped, the color in his eyes became darker, and the corners of his lips hooked,

"What if you can't sign all three?" His gaze twinkled with anticipation. His heart was actually excited about this gamble, he lowered his head and leaned his face closer to her, and the tip of his nose with a graceful curve touched the tip of her small and delicate nose.

Moved by this sudden ambiguous and intimate action, Xia Zimeng felt the tip of her heart tremble slightly.

The breath of the two was entwined in the air, and each could clearly hear the other's breathing.

Her warm breath was like rosemary, and he was actually a little intoxicated!

She hurriedly turned her face away, and in order to break free from him as soon as possible, she hurriedly said,

"If you can't sign it, you can slaughter it!" That being said, in fact, Xia Zimeng thought in her heart that if she couldn't sign her, she wouldn't be an analyst and change her career. In short, never accept his obscenity. This month, you can still give it a go, just bet.

After Qiao Yimo heard her words, he was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he saw his chest rise and fall, and then his face, which was always invincible, opened a hearty smile, and burst out laughing.

Xia Zimeng didn't know what was funny about his answer, but he was attracted by the laughing man in front of him for a few seconds. Suddenly I felt that he was not so terrible when he laughed like this!

"Okay, 3 is 3." Qiao Yimo readily agreed, but a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, and Xia Zimeng didn't see it because he avoided his gaze.

Originally, this was a trap to lure her into the trap.

As for the rules of the game, they can be changed at any time. Qiao Yimo thought to himself.

Xia Zimeng's eyes lit up at the moment, and his eyes relaxed a little bit of his guard, "Okay. That, boss, you're going to do what you say! ”

"My name is Qiao Yimo," he approached her again and whispered, "Call me Yimo." He actually told her his name.

Xia Zimeng looked at him and didn't speak, but felt that the name of this color mo was very good.

Thinking that he could get rid of this person's clutches in 1 month, Xia Zimeng was full of resurrection at the moment.

When Qiao Yimo saw her expression, his eyes darkened,

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what his mood was, but he suddenly felt that he was doing this for a while. He's not that boring.

Just because there is a little bit of interest in her now?

Unconsciously a little irritability arose in my heart, like irritability that was about to get out of control.

His eyes swirled around her face with some complicated emotions, reached out and stroked her face, and gently spit out a few words, "Do what you say."

In the next second, without any greeting, under Xia Zimeng's complete lack of mental preparation, Qiao Yimo had already strode out of the conference room, like a gust of wind. Only the faint smell of poison perfume lingers in the air.

Just like himself, poison.