77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 133

Nie Yao raised her head expressionlessly, her stern eyes were stained with an incomprehensible look: "How did I marry Qi Yan, you know better than me."

"Young Madam, the young master's patience has a limit. I once again sincerely warn you, don't try to provoke the young master, otherwise, you will not end well."

This was the first time Uncle Ge said such serious words to Nie Yao. Seeing him turn around and leave with three or four bodyguards, Nie Yao knew that she was going to die soon, and that she would no longer have her former status in this family.

With Nie Yao's closed eyes, she leaned against the iron-hard wall, and the cold air continuously poured into her body, making her feel cold all over.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting on the ground, but she only knew that the sun, which was still high above her head, had gone away and disappeared into the scenery under the western mountain.

As night falls, the dimly lit Jiangcheng is another charming scene.

The drowsy Nie Yao opened her eyes again, and the huge room was already so dark that she couldn't see her fingers.

She turned on the light, stood up, walked slowly to the bedside table, took out the contraceptive pill from the drawer and swallowed it.

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Empire State Building, in the CEO's office, Qi Yan, who was leaning on the leather sofa, stared at the person on the computer with dark eyes. When she saw her take out the medicine bottle from the cabinet, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. When the name was pasted, there was a bang from the goblet in his hand, and it was crushed to pieces.

His dark eyes were instantly stained with a blush, and the man stood up abruptly, angrily picked up his laptop and smashed it towards the transparent bulletproof glass door.

Contraceptives, this woman dared to take contraceptives behind his back!
No wonder her stomach hasn't moved in the past few months. It turns out that she doesn't want his child, what a vicious woman!
"Bitch!"

Qi Yan roared in anger, and pushed away the densely packed documents on the table.

The manager of the public relations department, who was about to deliver documents to Qi Yan, just walked in when a huge object flew over. He took a closer look and found that it was a stool. His legs suddenly softened, and he hurriedly backed away.

"President...President...You...your file..." The manager said tremblingly.

Qi Yan turned his head, his dangerous eyes narrowed into a line, "Get out!"

The manager was so frightened that he couldn't help urinating, he nodded tremblingly, and ran out crawling and rolling.

There was another crackling sound from the office behind him, and the assistant secretaries outside all huddled together, feeling that the president would tear down the whole building if this continued.

"What are you all doing here?"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice as clear as a silver bell came from not far away.

Lisa turned around, and saw a beautiful woman with long flowing hair walking gracefully in high heels, "Sister Xue."

"What's wrong with the president?" When he got closer, he realized that the sound of smashing things came from the president's office. An Ruxue looked at everyone curiously.

Everyone shook their heads: "I don't know, the president has been in a bad mood since he came to the company in the afternoon. Is sister Xue looking for something to do with the president?"

"Well, I have a contract waiting for the president to sign." An Ruxue nodded, and walked towards the office with strides.

Seeing this, Lisa quickly stopped her: "Sister Xue, please give me the things. The president is afraid that he doesn't want to see anyone right now, so you better not go in and disturb him. Just now when the manager went in, he was almost smashed by the president with a stool middle."

After finally finding a chance to get close to Qi Yan, how could An Ruxue give her up?
She smiled and pushed Lisa's hand away, "It's okay, I'll be careful."

(End of this chapter)