Deep and intimate love: the president loves hard

Chapter 41 Meng Yanxi's Anger

There were dark clouds outside the window, and soon, heavy rain came. Meng Yanxi's face was gloomy until he returned to the Dijing Building.

There was an unconcealable darkness and anger all over his body.

Xue'er obediently did not scream or run around all the way, while Shui Yumo followed Meng Yanxi closely, her lips tightly pressed.

"Come here!" With a violent sound, Meng Yanxi, who was standing at the door of the room, glared at her. This damned woman dared to walk away like a tortoise when she angered him!
Shui Yumo walked over, but the man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, pulling her quickly into the room.

Her hand hurt from being pulled, Shui Yu silently bit her lip, and said nothing, Meng Yanxi noticed it, and when she saw someone she just accepted silently, she couldn't help bursting into anger.

"Undress and serve!"

Shui Yumo was startled, the other party's tone was too cold, she gritted her teeth, and unbuttoned her clothes, only two buttons were undone, the man's sudden movement overwhelmed her.

The tight skin is warm, and the chest is sticky and greasy because of the previous sweat.Shui Yumo's nose collided with Meng Yanxi's strong chest at the moment it was suppressed, her nose was sore and swollen.

"Don't talk?" Meng Yanxi sneered, pinching the man's face with his hands unceremoniously, kneading hard to see the man's frown, it's the appearance of trying to endure is very annoying.

Shui Yumo resisted the pain and said, "Young Master Yan."

"Why, don't you call me by that name?"

Without waiting for anyone to reply, he mocked, "Or do you think I'm easy to fool?"

"...No." Shui Yumo lowered his eyelids, but his chin was pinched, and he was forced to raise his head and stare at the man with a cold face.

"Talk back." Shui Yumo felt the coldness from the words without a trace of waves.

She couldn't help being afraid, not only because she was afraid of hurting Xiaoxuan, but also because she was afraid that the other party would hate her.

The person who fell in love first seemed humble, she finally understood at this moment.

"Young Master Yan, I don't." The slightly trembling thick eyelashes, the palm-sized face became paler, and even the red lips became bloodless.

Meng Yanxi looked distressed and angry, gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "You are perfunctory!"

"I don't." There was before, but it really isn't now.

She was eager to please him and occupy the position next to him, thinking that he would be unbearable if he left her, and would be in great pain.

Shui Yumo pursed her lips, a fragile smile bloomed on the corner of her mouth, her tone was filled with sadness, "Young Master Yan, I just hope that you will not be so cruel."

"What qualifications do you have?" He blurted out a sarcasm, but the next second he regretted it a bit. The woman was like a decaying flower, instantly stained with ashes, and her expression was gloomy.

My heart tightened, maybe he shouldn't be like this.

It's good to know each other well.

After all, what he wanted was the sincerity of this woman, and he couldn't escape the sincerity in his palm.

Shui Yumo was heartbroken, but she quickly reacted to this, her eyes were burning, and she said softly: "Young Master Yan, in this way, even if I want to give my heart, I will subconsciously..."

What was not said later, the implication was obvious.

It's just that Shui Yumo's heart seemed to be grabbed, she was betting that Meng Yanxi would not be willing to abandon her as a substitute!
When Meng Yanxi thought that even a woman like Shui Yumo would escape, she was so angry that she quickly grabbed the soft neck with her hands. It was as graceful as a swan, but it was also slender. broken.

"Young Master Yan..." As soon as Shui Yumo yelled, her neck hurt, because the hand she was holding was so hard, her face became paler and gradually turned blue.

She closed her eyes, unable to break free, disappointment and darkness swept her whole body, perhaps, she was wrong.

She shouldn't be kidding herself.

I don't know how long it took, but at the moment when Shui Yumo was about to pass out, the hand holding her neck was released, and the man gently held her in his arms, with a gentle tone, "Don't be afraid, how could I kill you? .”

"Be good, be good and I'll treat you well."

After a long time, Shui Yumo finally said, "Yes."

Leaning weakly in the man's arms, the closed eyes looked extremely fragile.

A look of distress flashed in Meng Yanxi's eyes, but it quickly disappeared in his eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the deep sea, and he couldn't see clearly the meaning of that long gaze.

Carrying her to the bed, Meng Yanxi also followed, locked her in her arms, gently stroked her back, and said in a tired tone, "Go to sleep."

"It's good to go to sleep."

Shui Yumo closed her eyes tightly, feeling desolate in her heart.She held her hand tightly, and was finally opened carefully after falling asleep.

Looking at the blood on the palm of that little hand, Meng Yanxi's eyes flashed darkly. This woman has a stronger temper than he imagined.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help curling up, thinking that she had lost her temper, the little milk cat was finally about to show its claws, but, the claws haven't grown well yet, and it actually hurt herself.

The blood in the palm still had a faint smell of blood, Meng Yanxi couldn't help frowning, he hated his things being hurt.

The sky was gloomy, and when Shui Yumo woke up, his whole body was shrouded in shadows, and only after he looked carefully could he see that it was Meng Yanxi.

In the room where the lights were not turned on, the person who looked at her quietly looked gloomy and weird, Shui Yumo couldn't help shrinking her body, and then a hand grabbed her leg.

She showed a smile that she thought was pretty, and said carefully: "Morning, Young Master Yan."

"It's evening now." Meng Yanxi replied coldly, then picked him up, "Go take a bath."

"Can..." Later?

Just halfway through the words, Shui Yumo was froze by the sudden sweeping eyes, and immediately dared not speak.

It's not just weird, it's like she owes him hundreds of millions.

I thought what would happen, but from the beginning of the bath to the end of the bath, Meng Yanxi did not make any ambiguous actions, even eating tofu was just a necessary touch.

what happened to him?
Shui Yumo dried her hair, and after eating the dinner Meng Yanxi ordered, she lay on the bed, looking at the bright study room through the open door.

After a long time, Shui Yumo gave up waiting for someone to come in. She closed her eyes and lay on the bed. In the middle of the night, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the person who hugged her from behind rubbed her face against her shoulder, Be gentle.

What's up with him?
Suddenly, he sighed, "Shui Yumo, you haven't fallen asleep yet, have you?"

"Tell me, stop pretending."

"Young Master Yan." Shui Yumo grabbed the hand around her waist, the man's hand was huge, almost twice as big as hers, he completely hugged her in his arms, imprisoned her, unable to turn around at all, It is useless to try to break free.

"Ah."

But then there was no sound, Shui Yumo tried to shout, "Young Master Yan." His mouth was slapped.

The man said impatiently: "Sleep!"

Shui Yu curled her lips silently, waking her up, but she slept peacefully, that's too much!
Almost the whole night, Shui Yumo's brain was awake.Probably because of sleeping too much during the day.She thought about it, and when she remembered that she couldn't fall asleep after being woken up by Meng Yanxi, she couldn't help feeling angry.

The sunlight coming in from the gap in the curtains was very dazzling, and Shui Yumo judged that it was already late.

Meng Yanxi's hand was still placed next to her mouth, looking fair, but in fact the palm was somewhat calloused, which suddenly made Shui Yumo feel an indescribable charm.

Well, I really want to vent my anger!
She opened her mouth, and before she could bite, a chuckle came from behind her, "I got caught!"

"Shui Yumo, you really are a cat with claws!"

"Why have you been kept in captivity by me for so long, and you haven't learned how to behave?"

Shui Yumo stretched out his tongue and licked his hand, then let go, and said in surprise: "Young Master Yan, do you think I'm going to bite you?"

"how can that be possible?"

"I just think your hands are so pretty..." As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked it a few more times.

Meng Yanxi's head was covered with black lines, but his face was a little hot.

This shameless woman!
He spoke with a hoarse voice, "You asked for it!"

Shui Yumo didn't understand yet, and immediately wanted to run, pushing against the hard object on her buttocks, shouting everywhere.

"Yan, Young Master Yan, can you..."

"No!" Meng Yanxi resolutely refused, turned over and pinned him down, his eyes were fiery, "You still want to run?"

There was a hint of threat in the voice, and Shui Yumo's heart skipped a beat. She had already guessed what Meng Yanxi had experienced. Although she didn't know clearly, she probably knew a thing or two.

He stretched out his hand to hug the man's arm, but he couldn't reach it, and Shui Yu couldn't help being angry. Why is he not shorter than him, so the hand looks broken?
"Ahem... Shui Yumo, did you learn from monkeys?" Meng Yanxi couldn't bear to look directly at her.

The action was so ridiculous that he didn't dare to speak out.

"What?" Shui Yumo looked at him suspiciously, suddenly understood, and gritted his teeth angrily, "You have the ability to let me go!"

Meng Yanxi pouted, "Even if I let you go, you still can't beat me."

"Don't underestimate people!" The little face turned red because of anger, it was so bright red, Meng Yanxi looked at it, and leaned over to cover the mouth that wanted to chatter.

With his tongue flexibly prying open the mysterious castle, he conquered everything about her like a knight.

……

As soon as he got off the car, Shui Yumo almost fell because his legs were weak.

A doubtful voice came from behind, "You really won't fall?"

Shui Yumo gritted her teeth and walked forward resolutely, "You don't need to pretend to be kind!"

Whose fault is this?
She didn't show up at the company for several days, and she didn't know what she would be said to be like.

Gossip is the most imaginative and the closest to reality.

Shui Yu sighed silently, and then walked slowly into CDH Real Estate.

As soon as she entered the office, Cao Jiaying stopped her with a gloomy face, "Shui Yumo, come here."

Shui Yumo went to the place to put the bag away first, and then went to Cao Jiaying's office.

"Submit the design drawings within a week." Cao Jiaying directly threw a theme to Shui Yumo without changing her expression.

Shui Yumo didn't see any irony or contempt in Cao Jiaying's eyes.

Did she take the wrong medicine?
Pick it up, "OK."

"Anything else?"

Seeing the slight change in his face, she turned around with a smile, "Then I'll go back, Assistant Cao."

The curvaceous figure gradually disappeared from sight, and the paper Cao Jiaying was holding was instantly pierced by her nails.

There was resentment in her cold eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up in disdain, showing a triumphant smile.

Shui Yumo, Shui Yumo, you laughed too early, we'll see!

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