The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

Looking at the towering building that soared into the sky, Yin Xiayue took a deep breath and walked in.

After reporting her name, the reception lady on the first floor seemed very eager, and ran over directly to lead her to the top floor.

As the elevator went up, looking at the smaller and smaller people and objects below, I really felt a sense of dread.

The sweet reception lady led her through the layers of offices, through a long and narrow corridor, and finally arrived at the last office.

The design of the room was just like that of Mo Lixin, arrogant and eye-catching.

Knocking on the door, a condensed voice came from inside, different from his usual hippie smile, "Who?"

"it's me."

As soon as Yin Xiayue finished speaking, there was only a ping-pong-pong sound inside, and she didn't know what the people inside were doing.

After a long while, the door was opened, revealing Mo Lixin's mature, wise but charming face. He perfectly blended these two almost contradictory temperaments together without being obtrusive.

He smiled flatteringly, "Girl, come in!"

But Yin Xiayue looked cold and polite, she just nodded slightly and walked in.

As soon as she walked in, a pair of long arms hugged her tightly, and Yin Xiayue's body suddenly fell into a petrified rigidity.

"Girl, I miss you so much..." Mo Lixin hugged her so recklessly. This was something he had imagined countless times but never dared to do after meeting her, and now he finally has the ability.

Smelling the charming fragrance in her hair, which was different from the strong perfume smell of those women he used to, he just wanted to be intoxicated like this forever.

However, Yin Xiayue's cold voice interrupted him, "Please let go!"

Stop calling him uncle, but ask him to let go as a stranger!

She came here just looking for an answer.

Because she was still not reconciled, she believed that the first time she saw him, he was a good person in his bones.

But it turns out she was wrong.

"If you don't let it go, you won't let it go." Like an angry child, he hugged her tightly.

With her, he felt that his mentality became younger...

"From the beginning to the end, I just saw you as an uncle, because the loving eyes you looked at me reminded me of my father."

Yin Xiayue's seemingly calm words hurt his heart deeply, he took Yin Xiayue's shoulders and stared at her, "But look at me, I'm not old, how many teenagers are there these days The little girls desperately want to jump on my bed, and I dismiss them, but you..."

"I'm different from them!" Yin Xiayue said decisively, "It's not because of this age limit that I don't love you. If I love you, even if you are 50 years older than me, I will never hesitate. I don't love you because I have absolutely no feelings for you!"

She looked at Mo Lixin, and she could feel the strength of his hand on her shoulder increased, making her a little painful.

After a long time, he also crooked his lips and smiled wickedly, "You will pay for your words."

"Come on..." He walked towards the leather executive chair with long legs, sank his tall body into the chair, and spread his hands, "Let me see your value, and I will consider whether to let Jian Ruolin go."

"What are you doing?" Yin Xiayue looked at him puzzled.

"Please/pleasing me."