Chatper 58 (1/2)

Su Ziyue choked, holding her breath and couldn't get up or down.

Finally, he squeezed out a dry sentence: "Mr. Qin is right, I still have a lot to learn."

Qin Mushen narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her, seeing her forced smile, he thought for a while from the bottom of his heart.

Angry?

It seems that you can't tell the truth to women.

An Xia on the side saw the flirtatious look of the two, and said consciously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm in a hurry, I'm going to the toilet, you and Ziyue can talk again..."

After speaking, he got up and left with a bag of documents in his arms.

Su Ziyue stared at her back with a half-smile.

You must not bring your IQ with you when you go out. If you really need to go to the bathroom, why do you still bring documents!

This was the first time Su Ziyue saw Qin Muchen since eating hot pot at home last Saturday.

Now that he has decided not to think too much about it, and the matter of work has faded away, naturally he can no longer stay alone with Qin Muchen.

She stood up: "Mr. Qin, then I..." went out first.

Qin Mushen gave her a chance to say the following words, and cut off her words directly: "Are you going to the toilet too?"

"That's right, people have three urgencies."

"Then I'm in a hurry, let's go together."

"?" It's not the elementary school students in kindergarten, but they are still holding hands and going to the bathroom together.

Seeing Su Ziyue's petrified expression, Qin Muchen had a smile in his eyes: "Why, why don't you go?"

"I have to go first, there are still things to do in the company." She and Qin Muchen kept arguing about their relationship, which made her a little annoyed.

Qin Muchen stood up suddenly, walked around the office and walked up to her: "You're fooling me? You think you're just negotiating a contract with me because I don't know your job?"

As he spoke, he moved closer to her.

Su Ziyue put her hand slightly against the table, and seeing him getting closer, she wanted to push the chair behind her and back out, but Qin Muchen took the lead.

He stretched out his hand to lift the chair and put it aside, his strength was steady, and there was no sound when the chair was lowered.

When Su Ziyue realized it, Qin Muchen had already put his arms around her waist, and his big palm was rubbing her waist reluctantly.

The two of them were very close, and Su Ziyue's clean breath surrounded Su Ziyue's nose.

"Please be respectful and clarify each other's identities. I'm just here to discuss cooperation." Su Ziyue's voice lacked any confidence.

Qin Muchen's hand lingered on her waist, and he could hold her waist with one hand, which was so thin that people couldn't bear to part with it.

Hearing what she said, he laughed lowly, even with a smile in his words: "Identity? Tell me, what is my identity?"

As he got closer, Su Ziyue could only lean back...

Finally, she was cornered by him and yelled at him: "Qin Muchen!"

"Angry?" Qin Muchen kindly supported her back so that she wouldn't be so tired, but he didn't intend to let her go: "Kiss me once, and I'll let you out."

"dream!"

A shrewd look flashed in Su Ziyue's eyes. She was wearing high heels today.

She smiled at him, but secretly raised her foot to step on him.

As a result, Qin Muchen, as if he had expected it long ago, cleverly dodged and didn't say anything, and even grabbed her calf viciously.

"what--"

Su Ziyue called out in panic, and put her hands on the table behind her.

His fair little face was flushed crimson and red by the anger: "Let go!"

She propped her back on the table behind her, he clasped her waist with one hand, and held her calf with the other. This posture is simply...

Qin Mu's face was sanctimonious: "You don't want to kiss, and I didn't intend to force you, but you still want to step on me, which is a foul. Now it's not something that can be solved with just a kiss."

This posture made her feel embarrassed and embarrassed, but she couldn't move.