Chapter 8 I'm really curious about Miss Nanda's past

Nanqiu's face was pressed almost against the table, and the wings of his nose moved slightly, smelling the perfume on the woman's body when she left just now.

A few minutes earlier, the woman had been lying on this desk in her same position.

Thinking of this, she only felt a churn in her stomach, and she wanted to vomit in disgust.

"Xiao Cen always wants to be in heat, I think there are many people waiting in line outside. "When I recruited so many female assistants in one go, wasn't that just for this?

Cen then pressed her closer, "It's so boring to be willing, I like your duplicity." ”

Nanqiu raised his eyes and looked at the pen holder in front of him, and without thinking about it, he took it and smashed it behind him.

Cen Sui quickly grasped his hand, and then threw it aside, "Murder your husband?"

Nanqiu didn't speak, grabbed the ashtray folder again, and threw everything behind him as long as he could get it, but he was all picked up by Cen Sui one by one and threw it on the ground with his backhand.

For a while, there was ping pong in the office, and the huge sound was even heard by Fan Fan outside.

"Sister Nan!" Fan Fan's face changed slightly and he wanted to push the door, but was stopped by the assistant.

Thinking of last night's incident, Fan Fan looked anxious, "What was the sound just now, is there something going on inside?"

"It's enough to have Mr. Nan inside, Miss Fan still don't go in. ”

"But ......"

The assistant was expressionless, "Miss Nan offended us, Xiao Cen always wants to cooperate, how can I do it without sacrificing something." ”

Inside the office.

Except for Nanqiu, the desk was empty, and the surrounding carpets were thrown large and small things to the ground.

Cen Sui turned her over and approached her with a cold face, "Throw it, I see what else you can throw away." ”

Nanqiu's face was flushed, his breath was short, and he didn't know if it was angry or hot.

Looking at the face in front of her, she raised her hand and wanted to hit it again, but this time she was quickly grabbed by Cen Sui's wrist and buckled behind her.

Cen Sui looked at her with a smile, "Pretending to be a chaste martyr, it's not that you haven't been on it, and you don't suffer a loss, it's not very good to cooperate for nothing." ”

"Disgusting!" Nan Qiu glared at Cen Sui with red eyes, "Cen Sui, you are so disgusting." ”

"I'm disgusting?" Cen Sui strained his palm, "How good can you Nanqiu be, huh?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit her neck, "Mr. Nan shouldn't think that last night's incident was over like this, right?"

Nanqiu bit her lip and turned her face away, "I don't mind if you call back." ”

After saying that, I really closed my eyes and waited.

Cen Sui paused, squinted at Nanqiu's slightly trembling eyelashes, and suddenly spoke, his voice was very weak, "It is said that the eldest lady of the Nan family in Ningcheng is gentle and virtuous, knowledgeable, and grandpa is full of praise for you." ”

"What if you said that if he let the old man know that the good girl he said was actually able to run to open a room with a strange man as early as before marriage?"

Nanqiu opened her eyes suddenly, and she slowed down for a few seconds before she calmly spoke, "If Grandpa knew that the person who opened the room with me was his old man's grandson, I think he would be very happy." ”

"Really?" Cen Sui's tone was unclear, and his palm suddenly moved down and landed on Nanqiu's lower abdomen.

More precisely, it landed on the surgical scar on the lower abdomen, and then pressed hard.

Nanqiu curled up in pain.

"What about this?" his thin lips pressed to Nanqiu's ear, "I'm really curious about Miss Nanda's past. ”

Feeling the itch on the skin from the thin calluses on the tips of the man's fingers, Nanqiu's body froze, and her face turned slightly pale.