Chapter 185 The Only Purpose

At this time, ye zhiqiao also felt a little drumming in her heart.

Outside the window, the sky was deep, and the rest of the building didn't have much light, but jian mengqi's studio was brightly lit, but... No one could see.

The two of them looked at each other speechless, but they could see suspicion and nervousness in each other's eyes.

"Ah!!!!!"

A piercing scream rang out in the office, and gu mohan's heart was pounded by ye zhiqiao's voice. He immediately followed her gaze and looked behind him.

Outside the half-covered blinds, a blurry shadow just disappeared from the edge of the window.

Ye zhiqiao was already trembling with fear. Gu mohan placed her firmly on the office chair and gently comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. It must be a person. It looks like he's playing tricks on purpose. Wait for me to catch him and show him to you."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already pushed the door open and rushed out.

In fact, most of the reason why ye zhiqiao screamed in fear just now was because she scared herself. Plus, the situation tonight was really weird, so she couldn't control it for a moment. After calming down, she felt a little embarrassed.

I was just laughing at jian mengqi for being timid. Why is she like this now?

Thinking of it, he could not help but smile.

At this moment, in the dark outside the blinds, a pair of eyes were staring at her closely.

"Ye zhiqiao, you bitch, I didn't expect you to actually hook up with gu mohan besides yi chen. It seems that the rumors on the internet are not exaggerated at all. You simply rely on men to sell your body position! Why should a shameless woman like you step on my head?!"

Xiaorui leaned out of the window and cursed in a low voice.

Seeing that ye zhiqiao was still looking in the direction of gu mohan's departure, Xiaorui took out the medicine that gu chengyan had given her from his pocket. According to the method of taking care of chengyan, the medicine foam was filled with a cylindrical paper tube, then ignited one side with a lighter and blew into the office through the crack in the open window.

Ye zhiqiao was unaware of her series of movements, but her body instinctively reacted to them.

In a few seconds, she felt dizzy and dizzy. At first, she thought that she had fainted again and was going to lie down on her desk to rest for a while, but the feeling did not decrease at all. Instead, it was becoming more and more intense.

In addition, she also felt an unusual heat, not as hot as the sun in summer, but... It was a kind of heat that gushed out from the body, not just the skin, even the breath was burning.

No, I have to get some air.

Ye zhiqiao thought so, then stood up on the table, tiptoed and staggered out.

When she got to the door, she was about to open the door. As soon as she put her hand on the handle, a huge force directly knocked the door open from outside.

"Hmph -" according to logic, such a solid fall on the ground would definitely be unbearable pain, but ye zhiqiao now did not feel any pain, but the feeling of physical discomfort was more serious. She unconsciously snorted a few times, then half-narrowed her eyes and did not move.

Then look at the door, not gu mohan, but yi chen.

He rushed over, pushed open the door and was about to call ye zhiqiao's name when he felt the resistance coming from the door panel. Then he heard the sound of mosquitoes humming. Finally, he looked down and saw the figure of ye zhiqiao who was knocked down by him.

Yi chen immediately realized what had just happened and quickly leaned down to help her.

But the moment he put one hand on ye zhiqiao's shoulder and the other on her waist, he realized something was wrong.

It wasn't the wrong room or ye zhiqiao, but himself, the feeling of his body... Very wrong!

Under his palm, Zhiqiao's slender and soft waist seemed to have turned into countless ants, burrowing into his flesh and blood along the skin of his palm, and then rapidly marching through his entire body, head, chest, arms, stomach, and... Everything down there.

His whole body suddenly felt numb, his skin seemed to be electrified, and his hair stood up.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of some images, his previous girlfriends, the beautiful girls he met in the nightclub, the intellectual mature girls he met while traveling... For a moment, the faces of those women were changed to ye zhiqiao's, the face of ye zhiqiao under him.

At this moment, a voice in his mind reminded him, "No, it's not right. It doesn't feel right. It feels like it's been..."

This is the end of reason.

His incomplete consciousness no longer allowed him to think so much, his eyes gradually blurred and hot, shaking his head and blinking his eyes, ye zhiqiao in front of him, like a sumptuous banquet, thinking about it would make people unconsciously drool.

At the same time, gu mohan finally caught up with the shadow outside the studio building.

As he thought, it was a man, a small, thin man with glasses.

The man claimed to be an employee of jian mengqi's studio, and he was baffled by gu mohan stopping him.

Gu mohan stared at him for a long time. Seeing that his eyes were not dodging, he began to ask, "What are you doing at the company at this time?"

The employee lifted his glasses, tilted his head and said, "Jane always asked me to take back a report and finish working overtime."

Gu mohan looked at his empty hands and raised his eyebrows, "Where's the report?"

"I don't know." The employee shook his head in confusion and said, "I didn't see anything in the position president jian said."

"Did president jian ever make such a sudden request?" Gu mohan asked.

"Never told me."

"Where are the others?"

"I don't know."

Gu mohan sighed and asked, "Did you turn on the lights on the studio floor?"

The employee still shook his head, "No."

"Do you know who drove it?"

"I don't know."

"Did you turn it off when you left?"

"I don't know. I'm not the last one to leave."

I met a fool who didn't know what to ask!

Just as gu mohan was in a daze, something flashed across his mind. In an instant, a thunderbolt exploded in his ears.

He suddenly turned around and ran into the company building behind him. The corners of his clothes were flying and his hair was blown back by the strong wind from running.

For a few seconds in the elevator, he connected the events of the night in detail, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

Jian mengqi's strange phone call, the empty studio with the lights on, the sudden appearance of an ignorant staff... Everything seemed to have one purpose.

Leave ye zhiqiao alone in that office.