Traps Of Love

"Fox spirit!" Ye Jiaying Yu Guang sweeps Mi Xiaoya with calm expression, only feeling that the anger in her heart is even more blocked.

Taut angry scold finished, Ye Jiaying also feel not Jieqi, conveniently will be on the table of the document ruthlessly pushed down.

Wow.

Mi Xiaoya sorted out the documents for most of the day, and all of them were in a mess.

All the hard work before was in vain.

Ye Jiaying saw that she finally frowned. She was content to step on the messy documents and push the door into the room.

Bang -

the door was slammed.

Mi Xiaoya looks at the scattered documents on the ground, sighs at the bottom of her eyes, quickly adjusts her mood, squats down and starts to pick up the documents.

Thin small body, in the open hall is particularly lonely.

This kind of scene that the new person without background is bullied by the second generation of tyrannical rich in the workplace has deeply touched many people present.

But because of Ye Jiaying's identity, no one came forward to help.

The spacious office, the transparent French windows and the golden sunlight are scattered everywhere. Leng Zetian stands on his side, and his white and slender hands are elegantly inserted in the pockets of his suit pants, adding a bit of natural and unrestrained.

A pair of jade like evil eyes, deep and cold.

The tall and slender figure is as callous as a sculpture.

He listened to all the noise that had just happened outside.

How dare you call his woman a watchdog?

When he's dead?

"Zetian --" Ye Jiaying cried wrongly, completely without the anger just now, tears twinkled in her delicate eyebrows, "what is that woman?"

With a sore throat, all kinds of silent movies in the past decade flashed in front of us.

The distance between the two did not narrow a little bit, she knew from the beginning that Leng Zetian did not love anyone.

In this man's eyes, there is no woman at all except being in power.

It was she who moved her heart first and had possessiveness first.

Once upon a time, Ye Jiaying firmly believed that what such an imperial man needed was not a lover, but a partner who could help him to further his career.

Therefore, over the years, Ye Jiaying worked hard to be a perfect "assistant".

He doesn't like the entanglement of women, so she mobilizes the contacts of the black and white Ye family to eliminate all the women who have bad intentions.

He needed to expand his family business, so she tried her best to support him. Moreover, she once vowed that one day, she would become the hostess of Leng's financial group.

From the beginning to the end, she had no doubt that she was qualified.

If there is no Mi Xiaoya, maybe she can continue to stick to it.

However, it turns out that Leng Zetian does not completely refuse all women.

Mi Xiaoya is the exception!

One exception is enough to defeat all Ye Jiaying's insistence!

Ye Jiaying's heart is like being cut by a knife. In this relationship, her love is humble to the dust, but she doesn't even have the qualification to stand beside him.

"I always knew that you had someone in your heart. Although I don't know who it is, I'm sure it's not mi Xiaoya. "

Ye Jiaying's voice with crying cavity, long eyelashes fluttering, tears can't restrain big drops drop down.

For so many years, she is willing to sacrifice everything for him, regardless of her grandfather's opposition, risking the risk of breaking with the family, and finally tied the interests of the Ye family to the Leng's consortium.

She was born noble, talented and beautiful, and she was not born a masochist. She liked to be ignored and used as a spare tire.

The most important thing is that Ye Jiaying's pride in her heart makes her unable to tolerate losing to a family, and her family is not as good as her mi Xiaoya.

"Zetian, I can tolerate you to play on occasion. A woman like Mi Xiaoya can just play. But you've brought her in like this, and you've put me there. "

"Have I done so much for you over the years that you really don't feel at all?"

Leng Zetian raised an elegant smile at the corner of his mouth and leaned back, "what do you want to say? It's your gift that makes Ye's business possible? "

Ye Jiaying's aggrieved eyes turned red and trembled with anger. "Zetian, you know how hard I worked for you to make my grandfather agree to cooperate. What's more, this time about Jinghan mountain! "

"Today, I only want a word from you. Do you have me in your heart?"

"No Leng Zetian's face is slightly heavy. He turns around slowly and says two words simply and neatly.

Is it that he has been too soft hearted to Ye Jiaying over the years? When did he let this self indulgent woman have a misunderstanding? Now he even asks the villain to be guilty first.

Ye Jiaying looks at the unfeeling expression on his perfect face. Her heart aches so much that she can hardly breathe.

"I don't believe it! So many years, I have paid so much, I don't believe you are not moved at all

Lengze God feeling even colder, "Miss ye, do you want to settle accounts?"Ye Jiaying was slightly surprised, and a chill ran through her, "I -"

"first, the Leng's consortium and the Ye's family all trade, share profits, and the Ye's family benefits by no means less than the Leng's family."

"Second, you keep saying love. What do you love about me?"

Leng Zetian came near, and a pair of evil eyes were as sharp as eagles, which could almost penetrate the soul of human beings.

Ye Jiaying is sweating because of his aggressive momentum. She has never faced such a powerful Leng Zetian.

"Love you all!" Finally, she said it with all her strength.

Leng Zetian smiles, raises his arm and pushes the window out of the table.

The wind blowing in, blowing people panic.

"Jump to prove it." Magnetic voice with dangerous evil spirit.

"But this is the 42nd floor. If you jump down, you'll be dead!" Ye Jiaying's eyes widened in shock, "you are crazy!"

"If you don't jump, go away." Leng Zetian sneered at her with cold eyes like ice and snow.

Ye Jiaying is like being poured from head to foot by a bucket of ice water, and finally can't help but ask, "it's not fair! Why do I have to jump off a building to prove my feelings for you, but that woman doesn't have to do anything, and you are so kind to her! "

Leng Zetian's narrow and deep eyes slowly narrowed, "you are not qualified to compare with her."

Mi Xiaoya's life is all his, at present this shrew similar woman again calculate what.

Say a word of love, you have the right to gossip about him?! How dare you tell his woman what to do?!

I want to die.

If it wasn't for the business of Ye's family, he would have swept this woman out of the house and wouldn't have given her so many opportunities to talk nonsense.

There are too many people in the world who are crying out to love him. If he listens to all of them, he will be bored to death.

"Leng Zetian, you will regret it!" Ye Jiaying gritted her teeth and completely collapsed.

These years, although she has been rejected, but the basic face Leng Zetian has been left to him.

Just because of this little bit of warmth, will let her believe that in his heart, she has a certain position.

However, now Ye Jiaying is completely sober.

There has never been any relationship between her and him!

It's all her own passion!

And the woman named Mi Xiaoya, he cares about.

Ye Jiaying's heart is dripping blood. It's stinging

Outside, MI Xiaoya just picked up all the documents. Before she could rearrange them properly, she saw Ye Jiaying covering her face and rushing out crying.