The famous family is shocked, the president is too dangerous

Chapter 69 Is the apology great? She should have pushed him away, this man is so arrogant, and he is so arrogant when he says those heinous words!

But Fang Xin didn't know what was wrong with her. She stared blankly at the handsome handsome man in front of her, and all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away.

At this moment, it seems that all the power is concentrated on the beating of the heart, and there is nothing else that can be done.

Even when the man's lips touched her, she couldn't do anything about it, her soul seemed to be out of her body, if not, her hands would not push him away, but just tighten his shirt cuffs.

In the confined space, the sound of the two people's breathing became heavier and heavier. In addition, the sound of the entanglement of body fluids made the air throb with passion.

Jiang Lizhe's kisses have always been domineering and forceful, her soft hair is in his palm, her soft and sweet taste melts on his taste buds, making him uncontrollably tighten the force and penetrate deeper.

However, when he sensed that the woman's body began to tremble slightly, the violent kiss gradually calmed down and became more intense.

When this man is strong, it is irresistible. However, when this man lets go of his coldness, that incomparable tenderness is fatal at all.

When did this kiss end, and how was Jiang Lizhe escorted her into the car? Until she stood in her apartment, Fang Xin was still in a daze.

When she calmed down a little bit, thinking back on her recklessness, she didn't even give Ji Xinjun an explanation, Fang Xin was very annoyed, naturally she didn't have a good rest that night, she rushed to the company early, trying to use busyness to drive away the troubles in her heart.

The contract of Lan Culture Company that was delayed before, the other party called to say that he had returned from a business trip, and Fang Xin did not delay any longer, and rushed to it without stopping.

The signing of the contract went smoothly. After bidding farewell to the other party, Fang Xin carried the documents and walked towards the gate. At this time, the phone in the bag rang, and she kept walking while reaching for the phone. The result is hitting the oncoming person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fang Xin didn't even care about the phone call, and apologized one after another. He just raised his eyes, but when he saw the person he bumped into, he froze suddenly.

"Boss Lan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lan Lan adjusted the skirt on her body, and her eyes suddenly became sharp when she met the astonished gaze from above.

The little assistant was loyal, looking at Fang Xin opposite, his tone and attitude were [-]% bad: "How do you walk? Are you not wearing your eyes or something? It seems that you have bumped into someone. Are you apologizing?"

There is only a front desk set up at the gate of Lan Culture Company. When the little assistant yelled like this, the staff at the front desk looked over curiously.

"I'm very sorry, I, I didn't do it on purpose." It's hard for anyone to be scolded by someone pointing their noses like this, but he was at fault first, and Fang Xin admitted the scolding.

However, her humble attitude seemed to be unable to get the other party's forgiveness. The little assistant became more and more arrogant, and continued to teach her a lesson as soon as she put her hands on her waist.

"Since it wasn't intentional, then don't take it to heart." Lan Lan's voice sounded at the right time. The female voice was the same as her temperament, with a certain arrogance, but also seemed to reveal an unbearable contempt.

After speaking, Lan Lan withdrew her gaze from Fang Xin's face, and left with her little assistant.

Holding the documents in her arms, Fang Xin left quickly without caring about other things. Fortunately, the elevator arrived at this floor very quickly. Seeing the doors slowly closing, she dropped her shoulders weakly.

She really didn't expect to meet Lan Lan here, and she was Lan's general manager?Looking at the contract in his hand, thinking of the inevitable contact in the future, the irritability that was finally suppressed bounced back again.