During dinner, Miss Chu always tried to talk to Gu Yi on her own initiative, but Gu Yi directly dealt with it perfunctorily.

She was more and more disappointed, and even thought that she would leave like this. Gu Yizhen, like the rumor, had no gentlemanly demeanor and no pity for jade at all.

Mi Raner soon finished eating and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Miss Chu whispered to MI Ran'er, "Miss, can you pour me a glass of water? I'm a little thirsty."

Mi Ran'er guessed Miss Chu's intention at the moment, glanced at Gu Yi, didn't see any look on Gu Yi's face, and nodded, "OK."

Holding Miss Chu's cup, MI Ran'er withdrew from the office.

When she took a cup of warm water and walked back, she suddenly saw that Gu Yi's office door was opened, and the charming Miss Chu covered her face and cried. Her beautiful dress was stained with a little oil, and ran out wrongfully.

"Ah, Miss Chu, what's the matter with you?" Mi Ran'er stopped her in surprise and asked with some worry.

Miss Chu looked at her, then immediately raised her hand and pushed Mi Raner away. "Don't let the dog cry, mouse! You're with him to tease me and make me ashamed!"

Mi Raner: "

What the hell?

She entered the office with doubts.

The tea table was in a mess. Gu Yi's neck tie was loose, his eyes were scarlet and sat on the sofa, his hands clenched his fists, and his anger seemed to have not been vented.

Mi Raner swallowed his saliva and walked over with the water, ready to deal with the mess on the table first.

"Come here." the man suddenly opened his mouth lightly.

"What?" Mi Ran'er turned to look at the man.

The man looked impatient. "I'll let you come."

As he spoke, he straightened up, grabbed Mi Raner's wrist, pulled her into his arms, locked her small body with his arm, and greedily sucked on her neck.

Mi Raner was frightened by his actions.

It was not until she felt the breath at her neck that she reacted and struggled subconsciously.

"Chief executive, what are you doing? Let me go first..." meow, just hold it. Why are you so hard. She felt that she was about to be strangled by him.

The man doesn't care how she feels at the moment, just holding her like a big doll.

Mi Ran'er thought about his scarlet eyes just now. He had to bear it first and didn't move any more. He let him hold himself like this.

After all, patients with dryness and anger can't be disturbed when calming their emotions. Otherwise, their anger will be stronger than before.

Mi Ran'er's forehead was already sweating, and the arms that locked her body slowly loosened.

He gasped and leaned weakly on the sofa.

Mi Ran'er glanced at his eyes.

At last, the scarlet in his eyes had completely faded.

"Are you okay?"

Mi Ran'er got up from his leg, rubbed his pinched red wrist, and asked in a low voice.

"OK." Gu Yi hung his head. His bangs had been wet by sweat and stuck to his forehead, inexplicably sexy.

Mi Raner swallowed. "Chief executive, what happened to you just now? It's very... Very scary."

"Are you afraid?" Gu Yi's voice was still the feeling of hoarseness and no emotion.

"At first I felt a little scared, but you didn't hurt me, so I felt that there was nothing to be afraid of..."