She is the world's thousands of styles

The cold wind roared past, and the cold air seemed to be pierced through the clothes by countless icy hands.

Lin Dai'er was so cold that she curled up behind the pillar and shivered.

When the sky turned white and she was about to give up, the door of the villa creaked open.

Wu Zuo came over and said politely, "Miss Lin, you can come in now."

Lin Daier followed Wu Zuo into the door nervously.

Shen Mochuan was running on a treadmill, his body was in good shape, and his white sportswear was soaked with sweat, outlining beautiful muscle lines, full of dangerous wildness.

This dog man is a typical golden jade on the outside, but on the inside.

She handed over a wet towel flatteringly: "Mr. Shen, wipe off your sweat."

Shen Mochuan didn't even look at her, and continued to run with long legs, with an arrogant expression.

A bead of sweat slid down his cheeks to his thin chin, and it was about to fall. Lin Daier hurriedly reached over to catch the bead of crystal clear sweat.

Shen Mochuan finally gave her a sideways glance, and said very gentlemanly: "Miss Lin, you have been out in the cold all night, so go take a hot bath first."

The words were very polite, but Lin Dai'er couldn't help but lower her eyebrows.

Two days ago, she was unwilling to take off her clothes in front of Shen Mochuan, and now she asked to let her take a bath again, with the intention of humiliating her.

Shen Mochuan's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Miss Lin, don't you want to?"

Lin Dai'er held the wet towel tightly and replied as gently as possible: "Mr. Shen, you may have misunderstood. I just want to ask you something."

She didn't come to sleep with him!

Shen Mochuan pressed the stop button and got off the treadmill panting slightly.

He picked up another wet towel from the table next to him, and said domineeringly, "We'll talk after you finish washing!"

Lin Dai'er really wanted to know if Shen Mochuan bought the shares of Mr. Fan and Mr. Chen again?How many shares does he have now?
And the so-called dignity is far less important than the company. Now she is in charge of the livelihood of thousands of employees.

In particular, most of the employees in machinery factories are disabled. Once they lose their jobs, it is difficult to find another job.

She gritted her teeth fiercely and replied, "Okay!"

So, Lin Dai'er turned around and walked back to the bedroom, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

There was already clothes for her inside, it was a men's shirt.

She put on a wide shirt, with her eyebrows furrowed even tighter. The length was a little above her knees, and the word "Chuan" was embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs.

This is clearly Shen Mochuan's shirt, so he also has this kind of bad taste.

Waiting in the bedroom for another half an hour, it felt like a concubine waiting for the emperor's blessing.

It really sucks.

At this time, there was a twisting sound from the doorknob, and Lin Daier's heart was pulled up high, and she stared at the door warily.

Shen Mochuan walked in, his dark eyes fell on Lin Dai'er.

She was wearing his white shirt and her hair was loose, making her look even thinner. Under the shirt were a pair of straight and sexy long legs.

It was as pure as a white camellia, he wanted to pick it off and then tear off the petals one by one.

Lin Dai'er saw him coming in, and immediately asked: "Shen Mochuan, what did you do to Mr. Fan and Mr. Chen? Why did their attitude change so quickly?"

Shen Mochuan's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

He walked past her and headed for the bathroom.

Lin Dai'er caught up, pulled the door panel and asked, "Shen Mochuan, answer me."

Shen Mochuan put his left hand against the threshold, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little pet, are you going to come in and wash it together?"

Her face immediately turned red, and her whole body was burning hot.

She immediately withdrew her hand and turned around: "Then hurry up!"

The door closes from behind.The sound of rushing water came from inside, which made Lin Dai'er feel tormented inside, just like a squid on an iron plate.

She tried to get some words out of Mr. Fan and Mr. Chen, but they were veterans who had been immersed in the business world for many years, and she was no match at all.

This matter is very important to her.

But can she get words out of Shen Mochuan's mouth?
Shen Mochuan is a businessman, if she wants to get news, she must pay a price.

Even with her toes, she could guess what Shen Mochuan wanted.

After hesitating again and again, she decided to leave, and she still had to be more confident.

When she walked to the door, a bone-chilling voice came from her ear: "Lin Dai'er, you should think about it. If you take a step forward, the company's fraudulent accounts will be exposed."

A chill ran up her spine from her toes, she turned around and asked, "Shen Mochuan, how do you know this?"

Could it be that Lin Jiaren gave the information to Shen Mochuan, she shouldn't be so stupid, right?
But she had no confidence in Lin Jiaren's emotional intelligence.

Shen Mochuan rubbed his black hair expressionlessly, and did not respond.

Lin Dai'er straightened her chest slightly: "I've already made it up, you can't threaten me."

"Even old news is valuable. Most people don't easily forgive mistakes, and it's hard to explain to shareholders, right?"

He raised his beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows, looked at Lin Dai'er from above, his brows were full of arrogance pointing to Jiangshan.

Lin Daier is like an eggplant that has been hit by frost, wilting.

Everyone is cheating, why is she being cheated by her father?

Unwilling, she reluctantly walked back a few steps and came to Shen Mochuan.

Shen Mochuan leaned over slowly, leaning towards her, stroking her soft black hair with his hands: "This is how you behave."

That way is no different from petting a kitten or puppy. In Shen Mochuan's eyes, she is really a little pet.

His fingers moved down slowly, his fingertips brushed across her forehead, cheeks, fell to her lips, pressed down heavily, and began to sharpen back and forth.

It made her lips ache!
Lin Daier frowned her delicate eyebrows together, and bit his restless thumb with her mouth in annoyance.

I just want to use this behavior to express a weak resistance, and I don't dare to bite too hard.

Shen Mochuan was not annoyed either, his thumb was still poking in, grinding her teeth and stroking her tongue.

A numbness spread from the tip of her lips and tongue, and her whole body was as if she had been electrified.

She was dully aware that the bastard was teasing her.

She gave him a wide-eyed look, and then opened her mouth to spit out his thumb: "Mr. Shen, you are really duplicity!"

Shen Mochuan is the most pretending man she has ever seen.

He pinched her chin with his steely fingers, and pressed her down on the bed forcefully: "Are you telling me why I am inconsistent?"

Immediately, her brain immediately raised the ten-level siren, and she was so flustered that she wanted to jump up.

Shen Mochuan's reaction was faster than hers. He stretched out his long hands to wrap around her waist, dragged her into his arms, and pushed her back on the bed, controlling her under him.

He leaned close to her ear, with warm air blowing on his cheek: "Say it!"

Lin Dai'er's ears were hot, her breathing became uncontrollably heavier and fluttering, and she felt as if she had a rabbit in her heart, bouncing around non-stop.