The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 97
Half-opened and half-closed, she glanced at the long skirts that were tangled together, a little bloated, and slowly fell down and landed on her cheeks. She tried her best to push them away, but felt layer after layer like mist, endless. blocking her view.

It was so clear in my ear that I was talking to myself, "A purposeful love is more cruel than a naked hate. It will make you kill yourself first in conflict..."

So familiar words... so familiar... It is the only word on the bookmark that does not contain a poem, it is a woman's self-report-with a melancholy that love is hard to complete and hate is hard to get rid of.

"Kill yourself...kill yourself..." The voice was bewildering, making Leng Yan involuntarily put her hand on her neck, she pinched herself uncontrollably, the suffocation swept her, and she wanted to stop Hand, but can't let go...

She is dying!I'm going to die!Horror, despair, and a bit of nostalgia for the world, she can't die... doesn't want to die...

"I can't die... I can't... I can't..." The wrist was suddenly held, and when she opened her eyes, she met a pair of dark and probing eyes. Was she dreaming again?Damn it!
Mo Qing let go of her hand, and turned around a little too much, was she unhappy?She didn't want... She didn't want to quarrel with him either.

Hearing the sound of feet landing, is he going to the study again?study?It's over!When she ran out in a hurry, she forgot to close the door of the dark room, and the recording pen was still thrown on the ground, no...you can't let him go...

Thoughts and movements almost immediately fell on his lower back, the hard back hit him with a dull pain in his chest, and he didn't care much, he said in a somewhat confused way: "Don't go...you can't go..."

Mo Qing just wanted to go down to get a glass of water, but he didn't expect Leng Yan to be so excited and bold, which surprised him. When he turned around, the scrutiny made Leng Yan let go of his arms around him. Xiaoshou, "reason?" Mo Qing's tone was somewhat provocative.

She lowered her eyelids and opened her lips shamelessly: "Let's do it!"

I don't know if this trick worked for me or not, but she decided to take a gamble. At worst, she would only get a sarcasm, which was better than the unknown consequences of being discovered by him who had peeped into his secret. More, maybe it can alleviate her inner fear to a certain extent.

Mo Qing did not expect that Leng Yan would take the initiative to make such a request. Even he himself rarely said it directly, but directly expressed it with actions.

He could feel that every plunder he made would scare her. Is he saying this to please her, or to soothe his fear?
Leng Yan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, his cheeks flushed, and he was shy because of what he said just now, and he regretted it at this moment, how could she say such blunt words?
Maybe, Mo Qing would think of her as that kind of woman again!
A trace of sadness loomed in her eyebrows, she bit her lips lightly, like a girl who was broken in love, but her thin chin was lifted by Mo Qing's big hand, she was forced to look into those dark and deep eyes, but he lifted her even higher , his eyes fell to the ceiling, looking up at the pitch-black flatness.

Cool lips, hot breath drifting on her neck, as if sniffing something, the movement is very light, very light.

Afterwards, she was lightly pressed on the bed, and she wanted to close her eyes, but was ordered, "Look at me."

She didn't dare to refuse, she opened her eyes, and the two of them looked at each other, the concentration in those eyes made her flustered, as if all her thoughts were seen, and she had nowhere to hide.

Mo Qing just looked at her steadfastly, looking at her with complicated emotions, for a few minutes. According to psychology, eye contact for more than 3 minutes is either love or hate.

It must be hate!This man didn't even spare his eyes.

"Do you know what time it is?" After staring at her for so long, Mo Qing said something that slightly affected the atmosphere.

What time is it?It's true that the concept of time is as strong as ever, but she really shouldn't make such a request late at night. After all, Mo Qing wakes up so early every day, so he can't affect his sleep over such things.

"I'm sorry, I... I just..." She just didn't want him to enter the study, how would she say it.

"Will fear arouse a woman's desire?" Mo Qing moved his hand on her shoulder, lying on the body, with a slight smile projected in his eyes, with a bit of incomprehension—on this kind of thing, a woman The thought puzzled him.

eager?Would she yearn for the stormy, stormy abuse that this guy brought her?The answer is no, she would rather be severely whipped with a whip than that kind of impact from the body. The pain is not only the pain on the skin, but also the heart, and the soul, all of which are pulled away and dispelled... …

She didn't answer, maybe Mo Qing didn't care about her answer at all, he suddenly turned over and turned his back to her, he probably wasn't interested...not interested in knowing her answer, it was like not interested in abusing her body Same……

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The sky was bright, Leng Yan turned over, originally wanted to stay in bed for a while, but suddenly heard the sound of the car, sat up quickly, opened the curtains, Mo Qing's car not far away backed up a few steps, and drove slowly Out of the gate of the ink house.

This man is really full of energy!She also fell asleep again after waking up in the middle of the night. Leng Yan only felt dizzy, as if she had been stuffed with a lead weight, making her unable to lift her head.

When she thought about going to work, it was still the kind of errands and chores, she rubbed the toothbrush up and down more vigorously~ it was so hateful!
She is a college student who graduated from a famous music school, and she has no relationship with music. She was assigned to be an assistant in the corporate propaganda department, which is definitely the lowest and most meaningless job in the entire department except cleaning aunts.

"Leng Yan, help me print this...Leng Yan, help me send me the publicity draft...Leng Yan, send this brochure to the editorial department..." and picked up the mouthwash cup He swallowed twice, almost choking himself.

Looking at myself in the mirror, without makeup, wearing a large T-shirt, and a black hairpin on the top of the head, how can I have the sense of sight of an aunt!
She really ran away all the image design taught by Bella.Anyway, if you work in the planning department, you don't need it at all.

After walking out of the bathroom, she still decided to tidy herself up today, and she couldn't give up on herself just because she was assigned to the Enterprise Propaganda Department.

Opening the closet, her eyes fell from the upper hanger to the extra box below. She squatted down and opened it. It was a long scarf with Thai ingredients written on the label. When she touched it, it was really silky. No trace, but the color is too dazzling.

Put it under her hanger, it should be bought for her!

She was used to Mo Qing buying clothes for herself, but this silk scarf still touched her a little bit that she shouldn't have.

(End of this chapter)