Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 202 Leng Mingyu's Love and Hate (5)

Startled, she raised the corners of her lips, "Sister Xingtong, do you like any of the dresses here? Choose to pick one, or you don't even like it, so you want to prepare some eye-catching clothes yourself?"

"Unfortunately, I have a fancy one!"

Ye Xingtong blinked casually, stepped forward, snatched the red dress from her hand, and walked to the second floor without looking back.

Su Mochen glared suddenly, "Ye Xingtong, stop!"

What is it to steal her things?
"Thank you sister for cutting love!"

Ye Xingtong didn't even turn her head back. The word "sister" was almost squeezed out between her teeth!

Su Mochen's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was out of breath for a while. When he was about to rush forward, Xu Qingwei on the side held her back, signaling her not to make trouble.

Today's annual meeting is very important, not because of the Haotian Group, but also because this is the first time she has appeared as Mrs. Su.With the presence of the media, she must truly confirm the identity of the only Mrs. Su to everyone in City X.

After 20 years of waiting, this day finally came.

Su Mochen stomped her feet unwillingly, bit her lip, glanced inadvertently, and saw Leng Mingyu staring at Ye Xingtong's back obsessively.

At that moment, the hatred was almost hard to hide.

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The second floor, the room.

Ye Xingtong just turned on a small light in the room, and lay down on the sofa to rest with his eyes closed.Hearing the sounds downstairs, she guessed that they should leave, so she got up, took the red dress that was thrown aside, and began to change in a leisurely manner.

Halfway through changing clothes, when she tried to zip up the zipper on the back with her backhand, it got stuck at the back of her waist.

"Uh……"

Ye Xingtong frowned a little depressed, held his breath, retracted his stomach, tried again, but couldn't close the zipper no matter what.

But at this moment, footsteps came from outside the half-hidden door.

"Mother Jiang, is that you? Do me a favor and zip up my clothes."

The person outside the door paused for a few seconds, then opened the door and walked in, stopping right behind her.

Ye Xingtong instinctively thought it was Jiang Ma, so she directly pointed her bare back to him, let go of her hand, and said at the same time: "I don't know if the clothes are too small, or I'm fat, but the zipper is stuck!"

The people behind were still silent, and after three seconds, they slowly stretched out their hands.

The cold fingertips approached, one hand caressed her waist and tightened it slightly, and the other hand squeezed the zipper slightly, all the way up to the bottom.

"Thank you!"

Ye Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that the hands on his back hadn't left. After a short pause, he gently pressed his bare shoulders.

The touch of the skin does not belong to Jiang Ma, but to Leng Mingyu.

Almost subconsciously, she suddenly turned around, raised her eyes, and looked over sharply, "Why you?"

"It's always been you!"

Standing in front of her, Leng Mingyu slightly covered her black eyes, lowered her eyes, glanced at the slight spring light on her chest, and pursed her lips tightly.

Ye Xingtong looked at him slightly, looked at him for a moment, and said in a bad tone, "You shouldn't be here at this time!"

"Xingtong, in my world, there are not so many 'can't' and 'no'. From this moment on, I will never let go of what I want to do and what I want!"

When Leng Mingyu said this, he looked at her with burning eyes, revealing a deep possessive aggression.

(End of this chapter)