Chapter 380: Chapter 380
!" Ling long fell on the sofa and watched the night thunder unbelievably."you can't even clean up It's useless. " The night thunderbolt drank low to the wind and snow, "get out!"Feng Qianxue looked up...Feng Qianxue was about to go downstairs for dinner when Wen Li came to her personally with a document: "take this to the president's office."
Feng Qianxue frowned and took the file. She knew that it was the night thunder that wanted to see her.
otherwise, Wen Li would have sent such an important document by herself, so why ask her to send it
"go and come back soon." Wen Li said meaningfully, "there is a very important press conference on the 66th floor at 01:00. Boss Ling is dining on the 17th floor and will be up any minute."
"got it."
Feng Qianxue feels that Wen Li already knows her relationship with Night Thunder, and now she probably despises her from the bottom of her heart, so she changes her attitude.
Feng Qianxue came to the president's office with a lot on his mind and found that the night was waiting outside the door.
"Miss Feng, who is this" The night glow pointed to the document in her hand.
"Sister Wen asked me to send it." The wind and snow whispered.
"got it." Night glow get out of the way.
Feng Qianxue knocked on the door and the door opened by itself.
Night Thunder's computer is connected to the surveillance camera and can see who is knocking at the door outside.
Feng Qianxue walked in and put the document in front of the night thunder: "the file you want."
"sit down." Night Thunder is lighting cigars.
"this is the company." The wind and snow remind me.
Night Throne ignored her, lit his cigar, took a hard puff, and exhaled a ring of smoke at her.
Feng Qianxue frowned and covered her mouth and nose with her hand: "what's the matter" The press conference didn't go well "
she knew that he didn't often smoke cigars, and every time he did, he was probably in a bad mood.
"in my world, nothing goes wrong." The night was furious and the tone was cold and arrogant.
"then this is..."
"Don forced me to get married."
Night Throne smokes a cigar and quietly watches her reaction through the haunting smoke.
Feng Qianxue was slightly stunned, and there was a flash of panic in his eyes, then he soon calmed down and calmly asked, "is it with Ling"
"does it matter" Night Thunder pretended to be cold and arrogant, "it's not you anyway!"
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"Oh!" Feng Qianxue nodded and asked tentatively, "well, since you're getting married, you don't need me, right"
the night thrill frowned and stared at her coldly: "is that your answer"
"." Feng Qianxue was stupefied for a moment and blurted out, "or else"
she really doesn't know how she should react. Should she cry bitterly, beg him not to get married, and let him continue to torture her and control her
she's not crazy yet.
"so, you want me to get married" Asked the night thunderbolt.
"it's not a question of whether I want it or not." Feng Qianxue thought for a moment and found a safe way to answer, "this is beyond my control."
Night Thunder lowered his eyes in disappointment. There seemed to be no mood swings, but the cigar between his fingers was broken.
the cigarette butt was stuck in the palm of my hand, and there was a burning pain.
"God, what are you doing"
Feng Qianxue hurriedly opened his hand and tried to take away the burning cigarette butts.
Night Thunder grabbed her hand and let her feel the pain with him, with a gloomy sneer: "Feng Qianxue, remember, you'll never get out of the palm of my hand all your life!"
"Let go of me, it hurts."
the wind and snow were so hot that they burst into tears.
Night Thunder not only did not let her go, but also pressed her on the table, blocking her lips angrily, putting a hand under her skirt, removing her line of defense, presumptuously invading, occupying …...
"Night Thunder, you pervert!"
Feng Qianxue beat him angrily on the chest, but could not resist his invasion.
the sun refracts in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, lengthening their shadows.
that intertwined body, like two vines intertwined with life and death, cannot be separated.
Wind Qianxue blurred eyes staring at the night thunder, his angry ferocious appearance, soon replaced by lust, obsessively enjoying her beautiful body.
she hates him, and this morbid entanglement scares her.
just want to escape."is Chu Zimo on the side" Put it on speaker. "Feng Qianxue obediently turned on speaker."tell him to mind his own business." Night Thunder ordered, "Don't interfere with me and you."Feng Qianxue looke...