Chatper 43 (1/2)

"My father has always been strict and harsh. Don't take what he says to heart."

"How could I? In fact, what he said is very reasonable, but I don't want to be misunderstood." Pi Luoluo saw that the elevator had reached this floor, and instead of going in, turned around to look at Shen Yurong.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Shen Yurong's icy expression.

He looked at Pi Luoluo's rosy eyes, and stretched out his hand gently, wanting to touch her cheek to comfort her: "This is a matter between the two of us, and they have no right to interfere. But I have a way to solve it, so that they will be happy Accept, you have to trust me."

She recalled what Old Master Shen said, and recalled the various legendary stories about Shen Yurong that she had heard in the company these days.

She was full of self-esteem in her heart, and she curled her lips into a self-deprecating smile, her tone trembling with excitement: "I'm not interested in you, what do I trust you for? Besides, your father is right, we are not people from the same world."

Shen Yurong's icy eyes were deep and cold, and the following words came out of the depths of his throat almost word by word: "My intentions for you, are you pretending not to understand or not to see?"

"I'm not interested. If you don't understand or can't see it, what's the point of discussing it?" She couldn't help raising her voice, raised her hand to press the elevator button, and looked at the elevator number coldly.

Shen Yurong's face sculpted like a knife and ax was instantly full of hostility. With one hand propped on the wall in front of her, he pinched her shoulders forcefully and turned her back in front of him: "I am giving you time and freedom now to respect you. .You can only be my woman."

"Some things are not as simple as you think. It's better not to have hope for things that are impossible to be together."

She reached out to push Shen Yurong's arm away, but Shen Yurong was so strong that she couldn't push it no matter what, she bit her lip tightly and kept increasing her strength.

This stubborn and indifferent appearance is like an irritated little wild cat, which looks sexy and cute.

The anger just born in Shen Yurong's heart subsided a little, and he pulled back his arm forcefully.

She was pulled into Shen Yurong's arms at once.

In the next moment, she watched Shen Yurong's handsome face suddenly approaching her.

She immediately realized what Shen Yurong was going to do, stepped on Shen Yurong's shiny leather shoes vigorously, pushed her hands away with all her strength, and stared at him fiercely: "I don't mind letting my slap fall on your face .Don't make everyone look bad at each other."

When she spoke, her upper and lower lips trembled angrily.

Anyway, she didn't plan to start a new relationship at this time, and she didn't say that the person in the future must be Shen Yurong. Since everyone looked down on her, she didn't bother to talk nonsense to them.

In fact, Shen Mucheng came here at the right time, just to kill a little bit of goodwill in the cradle.

Shen Yurong took a step back, stood upright again quickly, and stared at her with a livid face: "Piluoluo!"

Just when the two were arguing, Yin Lu walked out of the office holding Shen Mucheng's arm, and seemed a little surprised to see the two quarreling and confronting each other.

Seeing this, Pi Luoluo hurried into the elevator that just reached the floor.

On the other hand, Shen Yurong said in a cold voice when the elevator door was about to close, "I'll deal with you later."

"You don't need to solve it, I will naturally keep a distance from you." She raised her voice coldly, and said it to Shen Yurong, and also to Shen Mucheng.

Then, she decisively pressed the close button.

The moment the elevator door closed, she heard an angry cold snort. It should be sent by Shen Mucheng.

It's just that she didn't see how embarrassed Shen Yurong's face was at all.

Because of this sudden accident, the two suddenly entered the cold war period.

In the next two days, the two bumped into each other during work, and no one paid attention to the other.