Chapter 43

Huo Siming is in a meeting, and his strategizing appearance really fascinates women. Needless to say, Huo Siming's charm, just look at it, and you will fall, but at this moment, Nian Jin only feels a headache, such a boring meeting , Nian Jin didn't want to stay any longer.

But fortunately, no one recognized Nian Jinlai. In the information age, updates are fast, and the ups and downs of things are turned over every few days, so it's not surprising.

He poked Huo Siming calmly, and said with his eyes: "I want to go out, it's so boring here."

Huo Siming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a magnetic voice sounded: "The meeting is over!"

Nian Jin walked in the front as if he had received an imperial edict.

in the office.

"President Huo just dissolved the meeting just because of me. If you lose your interests, what should you do?"

Nian Jin pretended to be sorry, which looked quite seductive.

Huo Siming pulled the woman not far away, his warm breath sprayed on his face, itchy, and said: "Then I will pay you for it."

After finishing speaking, Huo Siming's overwhelming kiss came down, blocking Nian Jin's next words.

Nian Jin's eyes were wide open, he stared blankly at the man who was close at hand, and then reacted, desperately resisting, Huo Siming frowned slightly, raised Nian Jin's restless little hand above his head, flexibly His big hands ignited Nian Jin's body everywhere, making the latter tremble.

"Well……"

The blurred eyes were reflected in Huo Siming's at this moment, as if deliberately seducing him, Huo Siming only felt an unknown fire burning in his lower abdomen, and there was no way to extinguish it.

Huo Siming frowned, as if he was trying to hold back something. He had never met any woman in the past two years, and he was not interested in it. He thought he had faded away from such things, but the moment he met Nian Jin, The body is truly alive.

At this moment, Nian Jin also realized his gaffe, and slapped Huo Siming resoundingly.

"asshole!"

Nian Jin wiped his lips fiercely, as if to wipe off Huo Siming's smell.

Huo Siming had a panoramic view of this scene, most of the fire on his body was extinguished, and the guilt in his heart was still there, so he couldn't force Nian Jin anymore.

"Nian Jin, have you thought about me in the past two years?"

"Even a little?"

Huo Siming maintained his pride, unable to ask the last sentence, feelings always make people humble.

Nian Jin didn't even look at Huo Siming, and directly vetoed it.

"no!"

These words interrupted all possibilities for Huo Siming.

Huo Siming's lips were white and trembling, and he said, "Really? So you disappeared for two years and never thought of me at all?"

"Yes!"

Nian Jin met Huo Siming's eyes neither humble nor overbearing. Those black eyes were like a deep pool, with no bottom to be seen.

Huo Siming punched the table, as if he didn't know how painful it was. He had read the Nian Jin for two years, thinking about her all the time, even remembering like a lunatic, but that woman, It turned out to be an unusually good time in a foreign country.

That look of disgust, as if Huo Siming had polluted her noble soul!
I don't know how long it took before Huo Siming withdrew his hand, the knuckles were already bleeding, but Huo Siming didn't care.

Seeing Huo Siming like this, it's impossible for Nian Jin not to be touched, but now is not the time for her to talk too much.

As long as Huo Siming let her go, thank God.

Huo Siming lowered his hand weakly, and said, "Go, don't let me see you again, I'm afraid I won't be able to help imprisoning you again, and tie you up like a pervert."

The tone was very light, and there was no trace of waves in the deep eyes, Nian Jin pursed his lips, and left here quickly, the back, as if fleeing a disaster.

Huo Siming raised the corners of his lips, full of self-mockery.

(End of this chapter)

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