Getting married, the president's uncle is too sultry!

Chapter 252 As Soft as Cotton Candy (Fourth Watch, ask for a monthly pass) "Listen to your tone, uh... there's a sour smell! Gu Mo, how can I feel at ease? Let me repeat? Are you overthinking, or are you What do you want me to do? Do you think I remember our honesty?"

Lu Zhandong's deep eyes were dark, his handsome brows were furrowed, his tall and straight body still pressed Gu Mo tightly, making her unable to move.

His breathing was a little unsteady, and his handsome face was still so indifferent that no one could read any of his emotions.

His speech was slow, a little cold, and a little ambiguous!

"Do you mean that I still care about you? Crazy! Self-righteous! I hope you get out of here quickly and don't appear in front of me. The ghost wants you to remember what I look like. It's best if you forget everything. Not extravagant, nor rare."

Gu Mo was very uncomfortable when Lu Zhandong pressed against her like this, but she didn't dare to move.

Damn it, Lu Zhandong has already reacted, he is still playing tricks on her, she just doesn't know what he wants to do, and she is also a little afraid that he will bully her.

His tall and straight body seemed to wrap her, and she could feel the heat from his body.

Even, his hot chest has already scorched her back.

Lu Zhandong's domineering aura is very strong, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco and musk, which strongly invaded her nostrils.

Involuntarily, Gu Mo's whole body tensed up, but she still couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Lu Zhandong pressed against her like this, it was a great torment for her, she was angry and annoyed, but there was no way to push him away.

"It's not rare? I'm crazy? I'm self-righteous? Gu Mo, you seem to be better at lying, and your body's reaction is much more honest than your mouth. Do you know how sensitive you are? I'm so tense, but my whole body is still as soft as a Like cotton candy."

Lu Zhandong's breath sprayed domineeringly on Gu Mo's pink neck.

He lowered his head, and his domineering aura invaded her neckline.

The tender skin trembled as if it was being burned!

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhandong buried his head in Gu Mo's neck, absorbing the unique fragrance of her body.

Gu Mo was startled, and immediately shouted: "Lu Zhandong, get out!"

She turned her face back in surprise, and suddenly met Lu Zhandong's dark eyes, and his handsome face magnified in front of her.

Gu Mo was angry and annoyed, and felt aggrieved, and he felt uncontrollable panic in his heart.

Her lips trembled slightly, and a spark of anger burst into her eyes.

Lu Zhandong was too bullying, he made her unable to move, she had no way to escape, and she didn't know what he wanted to do, unconsciously, Gu Mo's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and his eyes also quietly gathered together A mist of tears.

Lu Zhandong clearly saw the tears in Gu Mo's eyes, and his handsome eyebrows slightly raised a few times.

He wasn't pressing so tightly any more, showing signs of letting go.

Sensing Lu Zhandong's reaction, Gu Mo exerted all his strength to push him away. At that moment, Lu Zhandong lowered his head and bit down on Gu Mo's collarbone.

"Lu Zhandong, are you sick? Why did you bite me? How did I offend you?" Gu Mo roared loudly, the anger on her face was obvious.

Her beautiful black eyebrows were raised high, and she glared at Lu Zhandong viciously.

She really wanted to kill him!

Being bitten by Lu Zhandong was so painful, the grievance and pain were fully revealed in the tears that poured out in an instant.

Gu Mo not only scolded him with her mouth, but also scolded him in her heart.

Lu Zhandong moved his teeth, and immediately, a cold warning sounded in her ear, "Don't try to pay me back the money I paid, do you believe that I will kill you?"

Lu Zhandong stopped pressing Gu Mo, and took a step back.

Stuffing the things into Gu Mo's pocket, he didn't stay for another second, turned around coldly and strode away.

After getting into the car, starting the engine and stepping on the accelerator, Lu Zhandong hurriedly left Gu Mo's house downstairs.

"Crazy! Crazy!" Gu Mo turned around, staring at the shadow of Lu Zhandong's car with eyes blurred by tears, she cursed bitterly.

Touching the collarbone bitten by Lu Zhandong, she saw that her fingers were stained with blood.

Obviously they have no relationship for a long time, and Lu Zhandong still wants to flirt with her, Gu Mo hates him very much.

The anger in her heart was hard to contain, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

Carelessly wiping the tears on his face with the back of his hand, Gu Mo went to touch his pocket.

It looked like banknotes. She took it out and looked. It was indeed money, and there was also a crumpled 80 check.

Gu Mo counted the money, and it happened to be the money she threw to Lu Zhandong. She originally wanted to pay him back the supper money and the bus fare.

But he returned all the money to her, and she didn't even know what he was thinking.

Gu Mo just hated Lu Zhandong, she looked down on him, she didn't want his fake kindness, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Does he really feel happy when he bullies her like that?

Gu Mo tightly grasped the money and the check in his hand, blinked, and suddenly, tears of sadness escaped again in an instant.

Some pale little faces were soaked with tears.

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The speed of the car was very fast, and not long after, Lu Zhandong returned to his home.

Taking nothing, he went to the bathroom.

Turning on the shower, he stood under the cold water.

His handsome face still had no emotional ups and downs, it was still so calm that it was not easy for others to see his emotions.

Lifting his head, Lu Zhandong closed his eyes, and the cold water kept washing his handsome face.

Occasionally, he would reach out to smooth the water stains on his face.

About half an hour later, Lu Zhandong's hair was still dripping, and he walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.

Walking to the wine cabinet, he opened a bottle of whiskey and took a glass, and he sat at the minibar to pour himself.

Lit a cigarette and smoked it, exhaled the lingering smoke slightly, Lu Zhandong picked up the wine glass and raised his head, poured it down his throat without thinking, the thick juice burned all the way down his throat to his stomach.

After finishing the full glass of whiskey, Lu Zhandong did not rush to pour the wine, but frowned and took another puff of cigarette.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

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Hou Peilin smiled sweetly, and her pretty face glowed with confidence and pride. She walked to the front desk of the Junxi Group lobby, and she explained to the secretary why she came.

"My surname is Hou. I want to see Mr. Ye. Please pass it on."

The front desk secretary accepted Hou Peilin's request, and she immediately contacted the president's secretary office.

After a while, she asked Hou Peilin to go directly to the president's office.

After being allowed to meet Murong Ye, Hou Peilin was secretly happy, and she was one step closer to her success.

Even though she was kicked out of the car by Murong Ye that night, even if she still had resentment in her heart, she had already adjusted her mentality, she tolerated Murong Ye's ruthlessness, she had the right to forget it.

Hou Peilin has already prepared the interview script. She has devoted herself wholeheartedly to the production of the latest issue of the financial edition of People of the Year. She can't lose.

Led by the secretary, Hou Peilin walked into Murong Ye's office, she only saw Murong Ye's back.

He is facing the big floor-to-ceiling windows of Nuoda, maybe he is overlooking the scenery of Central, maybe he is overlooking the beauty of Victoria Harbour!

The entire office was surrounded by lingering smoke, and the smell of smoke was quite pungent. Hou Peilin also saw that the ashtray on the desk was almost full of cigarette butts.

Is Murong Ye unhappy?

Is he annoying?

Does he have something on his mind?

He smoked so many cigarettes, could it be because of Fu Tianhua?

Frowning slightly, Hou Peilin sat down on the chair in front of Murong Ye even though she was a little displeased.

"Ye, I brought the interview manuscript over here. You can have a look at it. If there is no objection, we can talk about it. Tell me what needs to be changed, and we can coordinate." After speaking, Hou Peilin put the manuscript on the desk.

Suddenly, the chair Murong Ye was sitting on turned around, and he was facing Hou Peilin, with an unfinished cigarette still in his hand.

He didn't take a look at the manuscript that Hou Peilin had prepared, as if Murong Ye had no interest at all.

His deep eyes were fixed on Hou Peilin, and after a few seconds, Murong Ye asked coldly: "What are you coordinating? What interview draft? Did I promise you to do an interview?"

Hearing Murong Ye's question, Hou Peilin felt a little cold, but she didn't intend to give up.

No matter what Murong Ye's attitude was, she would have the cheek to pester him. She was waiting for his show to become the person in charge.

"Ye, I played golf last time, and after that, at the dinner, I remember you promised me that you agreed to appear in the column of the man of the hour on the financial edition. I have listened to your opinion, and I have prepared the manuscript. Now I will discuss it with you. "

Hearing this, Murong Ye burst out laughing, "Anchor Hou, do you take it seriously when you're joking? If you don't mention this, I really forgot. You know, I hate self-righteous people the most, and I also hate other people's schemes." Me. Don’t think that you can get away with it by being clever, I’m not so easy to mess with, understand?”

After flicking the cigarette ash, Murong Ye's sexy thin lips parted slightly, and he took a puff of the cigarette.

At the same time, he stared at Hou Peilin with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes without any concealment.