Arrogant secretary: president zhu ma is bullying me

"Hmph, you think I'll let you go if you want to? Before you leave, don't you think about the grandfather who is waiting for you to visit every day? He is the only family you have in this world."

"Pei Xiunan, are you threatening me with grandpa?" Lin Zhitong looked at the man close at hand. But he couldn't understand how cruel his heart had become.

"If you want to leave, think about the people around you. They will pay a heavy price for your wrong decision."

It was already april, but Lin Zhitong still felt his back was sweaty and sticky. It was terrible.

She laughed at herself in her heart. How could she forget that this man was the cruelest devil in the world. It was not that she had never seen his methods, but had indulged in his gentleness.

"Pei Xiunan, have you ever liked me or wanted me?" Lin Zhitong's eyes became very confused. The more she grew up, the more she couldn't understand the man in front of her.

"What do you think?" As soon as the man finished speaking, her lips were sealed, followed by unscrupulous plunder.

"Ah." Lin Zhitong exclaimed. Pei Xiunan left her lips and smiled evilly. There were still blood drops on her lips. "Lin Zhitong, are you still the one I like? But everything about you is destined to be mine."

"You're really crazy." Lin Zhitong murmured. The man in front of him was no different from the devil.

She closed her eyes and lost any ability to resist. "Xiu Nan, have you ever thought that one day, even if I was pinching the person next to me, it would just be a walking corpse?"

"You can keep my people, but you can still keep my heart?"

The woman spoke calmly, in stark contrast to the man's excitement. Pei Xiunan looked down at your woman, her face the same, nothing changed.

But his heart was a little panicked, as if something was gradually changing, and he could not make any changes.

"Don't think about it." The man gritted his teeth and said, his hand and his tone different, slowly molded the woman's cheek, so gentle.

Feeling his touch, Lin Zhitong's body seemed to be stimulated. Pei Xiunan saw it and angrily increased his strength, but when he saw a light mark on the woman's right cheek, his eyes changed.

"Here?" He asked softly as he gently touched the already imperceptible scar.

Lin Zhitong sneered. "Pei Xiunan, what do you want to do? You slapped me, now you want to give me a piece of candy?"

Pei Xiunan lowered his head in frustration at the woman's disdainful whisper. "In that case, you hate me, but don't think about leaving."

In her dream, Lin Zhitong felt a pair of hands clutching her throat. She barely opened her eyes and saw Chu Qian's delicate face, with an evil smile, looking at her.

Not far away, she saw a familiar corner of her clothes. She wanted to call him and ask a man to save her, but she couldn't make a sound.

As the force on the woman's hand grew, she opened her eyes wide, only to see the man's cold, unfeeling eyes.

He did not know when he came to his side, picked up a knife and stabbed it.

She looked at her abdomen, and huge chunks of blood flowed down. Drowning her, she felt no pain, to feel her heart break in an instant...

"Ah..."

Suddenly opening her eyes, Lin Zhitong reached out to her stomach. It was so cold that the quilt fell to the ground. She struggled to get up, but found that it was still dark outside.

She reached out to touch one side of the bed and found it was still cold. She remembered that the man had gone to bed after torturing herself crazily last night, but now there was no sign of him.

Lin Zhitong stood up and panicked a little. Suddenly, a wind blew in. She shivered and walked to the balcony. Just as she was about to close the window, she saw a figure by the curtain.

Walking outside, it was Pei Xiunan. The man was wearing a thin pajama. The night wind was a little strong and blew up the corner of his clothes.

The man was unaware and stood upright with a cigarette in his hand. He did not move until the cigarette was extinguished by the wind. He still looked not far away.

Lin Zhitong walked slowly over and stood behind his forehead for a long time. The man did not notice. She looked at Pei Xiunan's back. The moonlight at night pulled his shadow for a long time. She stood in his shadow and could not see her own shadow.

"Zhitong?" Pei Xiunan turned around and suddenly saw the woman standing beside him.

"Is the smell of smoke on you?" As he spoke, the man put the cigarette in the trash can and looked like a child who had done something wrong.

"No, it's too windy. I'll close the window." Lin Zhitong said coldly and was about to enter the room.

Suddenly, her body fell into a hug, the wind and cold outside, and the man's embrace was frighteningly cold. Suddenly, she remembered the dream she had just had and pushed the man out.

She did not know where the strength came from, or if Pei Xiunan was not a little defensive, and her body staggered and fell to the ground.

The two of them looked at each other. Pei Xiunan stood up with one hand propped up and looked straight at the woman. There was anger, but Lin Zhitong saw the injury.

"You hate me so much now, Lin Zhitong?" Pei Xiunan questioned.

"I'm going to bed." The night air was so quiet that even his heartbeat could be heard clearly.

Lin Zhitong was very regretful. Why did his heart ache when he saw the man's lonely back just now? He actually stood beside him silently, wanting to know the trouble in his heart.

Now that it's all right, the man is probably angry again.

But before she could react, the man had already strode up to her. Without waiting for her to explain, he picked her up and walked into the bedroom. With a big hand thrown, Lin Zhitong's light body landed on the big bed.

Fortunately, the mattress was thicker. After a few thumps, she finally stopped and touched her heartbeat. She looked at Pei Xiunan's face and thought that the man must have been hit by her just now, and now her self-esteem was getting worse.

Suddenly, he felt very funny. "Pei Xiunan, are you trying to prove your strength to me?"

Pei Xiunan's tall body leapt forward and grabbed the woman's chin. "My strength, you haven't felt it yet. Do you want to do it again?"

With that, he looked at the woman's chest. Lin Zhitong quickly covered his chest. "Filthy, go away."

"Don't forget who taught you taekwondo. If I hadn't been on guard just now, would you have thought you were close to me?"

"I don't want to mess with you, Pei Xiunan. Stop bothering me and go to sleep." As the woman spoke, she hid herself under the covers and covered her face.

Looking at the girl's childish look, Pei Xiunan's inky eyes shook for a moment and lay on one side, silent for a long time.

Lin Zhitong felt a little strange in his heart. He lifted the quilt and met a pair of dark eyes. They were clear and bright without any impurities.

Her heart trembled. "You... Go to sleep." As he spoke, he covered the man with the quilt.

"You still love me." Pei xiunan smiled. Lin Zhitong had not seen him smile for a long time. Looking at his smiling face, he felt a lump in his heart.

Her heart was filled with some joy, thinking, is it because of his words, let the man moved?

"Let's make up." After Pei Xiunan finished speaking, he hugged the woman.

"What did you say?"

"Let's make up, Zhitong."

Lin Zhitong heard it clearly. Her memory flew to an early and early time. She remembered that they also liked to have conflicts, but they were always dissatisfied with the status quo and liked to make things happen.

In the end, when the man gets angry, she climbs onto their balcony and smiles at him, "Xiu Nan, let's make up."

Ripples formed in her heart as she placed her hand on the man's face. "It's not that easy."

"It's my fault not to cry." Pei Xiunan felt his chest wet and realized that the woman was crying. At that moment, he felt that he had made it all up.

They cared so much about each other, but they hurt each other at the same time. Pei xiunan wiped away the woman's tears, lowered his head, and kissed her face.

"Yes, it's not that easy, so I'll do whatever you say, okay?"

Xiu Nan, in the past, even if you did something wrong, according to your temperament, you would never admit it, but now, you are willing to bow down for me.

Lin Zhitong felt as if someone was clutching at her heart, suffocating her.

Xiu Nan, it's probably because we're all grown up, and we can't easily accept separation, and these are too heavy, so heavy that we don't dare to try.

"Okay, let's make up." The woman choked.

Make up. At least don't talk about each other. Make up. Even if there is pain in your heart, don't let the other suffer. Make up. After all... We are past the age where we can be willful.

The next day, Lin Zhitong woke up with a headache. He rubbed his head, but was pulled over by a pair of strong arms.

"You... Why aren't you up yet?" Lin Zhitong looked at the alarm clock on one side. It was already eight o' clock. Usually at this time, the man had already finished his breakfast and went out, but he was still in bed today.

"Sleep a little longer. I didn't sleep well yesterday." Pei Xiunan did not wake up, his voice tinged with a slight morning air.