Chapter 93

Wearing a conservative black dress that has been wiped over the knee, and with his black hair in his arm, Joe Muwan is sitting with several other colleagues in the design department.

With yesterday's Li Qishen's violation of himself, and his words of inviting Nian Nanchen, she sat on the seat like a needle, her heart hanging in her throat, and her eyes were as miserable.

Nian Nanchen, the madman, misunderstood that he had an affair with other men. This time, she let him see that he appeared at the anniversary party of Li Qishen's existence. She could imagine how terrible the scene of that man's madness would be.

"Mu Wan, what's the matter with you? Do you feel well? I think you're depressed! "

Looking at Qiao Mu Wan with one hand holding fragrant gills and an absent-minded face, Liang Qiuyue gives her a glass of orange juice.

"No, maybe I haven't got a good cold recently!"

Hang down the eye son, sucked a mouthful sour sweet orange juice, her dissociative thought slightly astringent.

"It's so hard for Li Yang to be in charge of the design. You're always in charge of the design!"

"Never mind, I'm ok!"

To Liang Qiuyue's smile, Qiao Mu's beautiful facial features, in the moonlight, cast a layer of shining ivory.

Different from those charming women, Qiao Mu doesn't wear any powder liquid face, clean Let Liang Qiuyue this woman for it, no wonder her president always treat her differently.

The more detailed look at Qiao Mu late, she smile without trace.

"Ha ha, Mu Wan, I think according to the current situation, Mr. Li should transfer you to the headquarters. You have to seize the opportunity."

For a time did not understand the deep meaning of Liang Qiuyue words, Qiao Mu night looked at her.

"Li's family will attend the reception in a moment. You need to come on!"

The president of my family is in his thirties, and there is no girl friend who doesn't talk about it, and there is no news about a star and a half. This Jomo evening has obviously attracted the attention of the president of my family.

According to old lady Li's eagerness to embrace her grandson, if she knew about Qiao Muwan's existence, she might put a knife on her own president's neck.

With a deep blink of an eye, stand up, Liang Qiuyue innuendo after saying, twist the body to greet other colleagues.

The music is melodious and the dinner party is full of luxury.

As one of the leading large enterprises in Yancheng, Li invited entrepreneurs with high reputation in Yancheng.

Nervous Joe Mu night, with a very humble attitude, sitting in the corner of the sofa.

Tightening the two small hands that were about to become Mahua, the sweat seeped out and wet her scaly fingers.

Thinking of the arrival of Nian Nanchen for a while, she tried to hide herself until she didn't have any sense of existence.

Raise bright eyes, in a funny voice, she saw a tall man.

Holding a goblet in hand, Li Qishen wears a pure handmade suit with exquisite workmanship. He looks like a businessman with a gentle smile on his lips.

The heart beat disorderly in an instant. Every time she saw this man, Qiao Mu Wan was always like a child who lied. Her cheeks were burning fiercely. Even though she was so far away, she could not help her uneasiness.

As soon as he entered the meeting hall, Li Qishen saw Qiao Muwan's posture of trying to reduce her sense of existence. He glanced at the remaining light of her eyes, and in the eyes of unknown meaning, there was a profound light.

"Qi Shen!"

Not far away, wearing a light pink blinded knee length skirt, Teng Xue walked over with a smiling face.

For a long time, the Teng family and the Li family have been close friends. For a while, Li Jinhong and Teng Jiawen joked that the two families would marry and become relatives.

It's just that neither of the two parties, Li Qishen and Teng Xue, made a sound, and the matter was over.

Seeing Teng Xue, Li Qishen's expressionless face was still calm.

"Hi, Qishen, long time no see."

Teng Xueqiao asked Li Qishen with a smile. The last time they met was five years ago. She found that the man in front of her became more handsome, mature and masculine.

He didn't like Teng Xue or dislike Teng Xue. Out of politeness, Li Qishen answered with a smile.

I don't know what Li Qishen said. Teng Xue smiles at him.

That smile bright and dazzling, let sit in the sofa to see this scene of Qiao Mu late, subconsciously twisted eyebrows.

Seeing Li Qishen stoop down and say something in Teng Xue's ear, Qiao Mu's heart is blocked badly.

Gather the bright eyes of water ripple, don't want to see let her mood some upset scene, she negative spirit of make small temperament.

But I don't want to. The more I contradict my emotions, the more like a ball of cotton in her heart, which makes her gasp.

By here inexplicable emotion affects own all nerves, Qiao Mu late Bei tooth clenches lip petal.He tightened his little hand, got up, raised his skirt, buried his head, and went to the bathroom.

Never from Qiao mu the end of the eye remaining light of the evening body move away, casual of a glance, discover that that woman already not in sofa area there.

"I have something to leave. Excuse me first!"

Attached to Teng Xue's ear, Li Qishen turns around and walks to the bathroom.

washed his face under the water valve and looked up at himself in the mirror. His little face was still red.

"What a man!"

"Pa!" She suddenly closed the water valve, and she couldn't help grunting.

I really don't know where Shu man is. I heard that he is a wonderful man without any news. He is not as black as a crow in the world. In the cocktail party with so many people, she openly talks and laughs with other girls. She doesn't see how low-key Li Qishen is. On the contrary, in her opinion, this man is very high-key.

She eased her anger for a moment, took a deep breath, opened the door and went out.

Just opened the door of the moment, a will she completely shrouded in the shadow, when she did not respond, with a straight long leg, a pair of indifferent posture crowded in.

He didn't see Li Qishen's action clearly. With his powerful hand, he clamped Qiao Muwan and put her body directly on the washing table.

"Well..."

The thin meat on the waist is on the edge of the ceramic tile, which makes Joe Mu take a breath instinctively.

See clearly in front of the man is who, she began to struggle.

"Let go of me, don't touch me, scum man!"

With both hands and feet, Joe was a good sprain.

Her upper body was pressed on the washing table, and she couldn't move. When she saw this man, the anger in her chest didn't come.

Kicking the heel of her high-heeled shoes, she scraped the man's expensive trousers.

With a dull pain, Li Qishen felt the pain of his leg being cut by the heel of the woman's shoes, and he immediately sank a face.

"What's going on?"

Shuo and bright eyes dyed a fierce color, Li Qishen pressed her waist hand, forced to pinch the thin meat between her waist.

"Well I didn't make a scene

The man and the woman are treated the same as each other three times.

"Get up, you let me go!"

Regardless of this man to increase the strength between the fingers, Joe Mu night struggle more intense.

"Scum man!" Qi Shen scolds Li angrily. Qiao Mu's feet in high-heeled shoes blindly kick his trousers.

His face was even more gloomy. Li Qishen's cloud covered face was a sign of the storm.

Drooping eyes, looking at this woman wearing more conservative than his mother's long skirt, his dangerous look of eyes narrowed.

"Well..."

In Qiao Mu night a light tremble under, Li Qi deep suddenly grasped her disorderly move of two small feet.

Curled up her legs, her jade white legs were held by the palm of the man's hand.

The leg muscles were pulled and hurt. Joe folded his leg and his knees reached his chest.

Her greasy ankles were shackled. Qiao Mu Wan, lying on her back on the washing table, couldn't move at all. As long as she moved slightly, her waist hurt as if she was about to break.

"Well Li Qishen, let me go

This posture is not only humiliating, but also uncomfortable, as if to break both her legs.

Yan Ren stares at the woman's wrinkled face in front of her eyes more and more darkly, and sees that there is crystal clear mist of tears flashing in her slightly red eyes. Li Qishen doesn't allow himself to ask her heartache.

"What are you doing?"

Year south Chen hasn't come yet, she starts to make mood for herself, this woman is more and more bad.

"I didn't make any noise!"

Side over his small face, she is angry like not to see this man, but don't want to, the more he is like this, the more lack of confidence in the heart.

"Not to tell the truth?"

"Well..."

Li Qishen increased the strength of clasping Qiao Mu's ankle, which made her feel pain.

Zhang Kai's ankles are pressed down by him. He can't help but feel the pain. He looks at Zhang Kai's white skin from the angle between his legs. The places that attract his eyes are just like the fragrant flowers in the mountains, which make people want to explore the treasure.