"I said I don't want it!" Jing Yanhao screamed, desperately swinging his body to refuse.

She shouted with a crying voice: "If you want a woman, you can go to someone else, some women are waiting for you to pamper!" Why do you want to provoke me? Why do you have to trample my dignity under your feet to be happy? Why? ”

By the end, her voice had gone hoarse. She cried because of his compulsion to shed tears.

Mu Liuhuan's hand froze there, he lowered his eyes and looked at her little face, is it really so uncomfortable to be with him? Even crying like this under him.

He closed his eyes, he really didn't know what was bothering, she used to cry under him like this, he didn't care once, he always satisfied himself first.

But she was crying under him today, and for some reason, it suddenly made him uncomfortable.

His heart seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, which annoyed him so much that his whole person was not good.

He got off her body and helped her put her pants back on, and her skirt pulled down. Then he sighed and left the Fairview Garden.

Jing Yan's head was still dizzy, and he didn't know how he escaped under Mu Liuhuan.

I don't know why he became so kind all of a sudden and was willing to let her go, after all, he was already ready to fly.

However, it was clear that he was very unhappy.

She can't take care of it, he's not happy, don't come to her again, it's best.

By the time she ran back to her room, it was as if she had experienced a catastrophe and was now living the rest of her life.

The assistant stayed in the MU Group and worked late today, and when he packed up his things and left, he found that the lights were still on in the president's office.

Why is the president still there at this time? The assistant stood outside the door for a few moments before pushing the door in.

There was only a small light on in the office, Mu Liuhuan was smoking, his slender legs were resting on the coffee table, and with a little light, he looked at his face through the circle of smoke, except for a little depression, it was still good enough to make any woman crazy.

"Mr. Mu." The assistant shouted in a low voice and walked over to him, feeling that he was a little more chilly than usual, and seemed to be a little more impetuous.

This style of painting doesn't look like the style of the big boss?

The assistant had been with Mu Liuhuan for a few years and knew that he would only smoke when he was particularly troubled. But everything has been going well in the company recently, and there is nothing worth worrying about at work?

Mu Liuhuan's slender fingers raised, brought the cigarette to his lips and took a puff before slowly exhaling it.

Looking at the smoke rising in front of his eyes, the luster under his eyes flickered and dimmed, which was completely incomprehensible.

The assistant didn't dare to talk much, so he came in, and he didn't dare to leave casually, so he had to sit down on the sofa not far away and wait silently.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Liuhuan suddenly straightened his body and snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray.

The assistant also hurriedly sat upright and shouted, "Mr. Mu." ”

"Is a woman's mind so hard to guess?"

Mu Liuhuan didn't look at him, his eyes didn't know which corner he fell on, and he impatiently reached out and knocked on the table.

The assistant didn't know how to answer his question, it seems that the big boss is unhappy today because of a woman?

He has been with the big boss for a few years, and he has only seen Jing Yan as a woman, and as for the other scandals on the Internet, the assistant knows that they are all fake.

"Is it because of Miss Jing?" The assistant asked cautiously.