Chapter 48.2

Xin Zezhao tries her best to restrain herself. At the moment when Liang Xiaoyu gets close, she tightens her body and moves to the position beside the sofa to keep a distance from her.

When Liang Xiaoyu saw his awkward appearance, a smile flashed in his eyes. He left all his reserve and rushed straight to him. He held Xin Zezhao's iron arm tightly and twisted his graceful body to rub against him.

With a soft touch on his arm, Xin Zezhao's heart was tight, and his face was cold and dark. He had to force himself to turn his head and imagine the old woman's face in his mind to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Pianliang Xiaoyu is still trying to tease her and says in a soft voice: "don't be angry."

The palpitation in the heart is almost turned into an impulse to break through the ground. Xin Zezhao's awkward strong self diverts his eyes, and a cold hum comes from half a sound.

Seeing that Xin Zezhao was finally relaxed, at least he was willing to answer her. Liang Xiaoyu was very happy and continued to encourage her: "I just said a few words to him. There's nothing to be angry about."

Liang Xiaoyu originally thought that as long as she opened her mouth to explain it clearly, but she didn't expect that her previous efforts were all in vain.

Xin Zezhao immediately remembered Gu xuanlang's smile and Liang Xiaoyu's smile he had seen in the car before. All of a sudden, all the palpitations dissipated and a stream of anger swept over him.

He grabbed Liang Xiaoyu's chin angrily, but his beautiful peach blossom eyes were as angry as if they were going to burn her up. His tone was cold: "I've warned you many times not to get close to Gu xuanlang. You've been dishonest in the company before, and you still say hello to her!"

The hand with distinct bones is like a pair of pliers, which makes her feel painful. She has been tired all day. She has just spent so much effort to coax him, but it doesn't work at all. Frustration, depression and fatigue are mixed with Liang Xiaoyu's heart, which makes her feel angry.

The crisp voice was not as soft and stiff as before: "what's wrong with a few words between friends? Can't I have friends yet? "

Looking at Liang Xiaoyu's hard talk, Xin Zezhao's tall body trembles slightly. He is kind-hearted and considerate of her busyness all day. He also wrongs himself to be a driver, but he sees her talking and laughing with other men. Now he even dares to talk back!

Xinzezhao gas not to hit a place, hand strength also involuntarily increased, white delicate skin immediately left a bruise.

"Are you expressing your dissatisfaction with me now?"

"I don't mean that. Can we just talk about the matter and stop making trouble out of reason?" Liang Xiaoyu turns her eyebrows and looks at Xin Zezhao, who is too proud, with a sense of powerlessness.

"I make trouble out of nothing?" Xin Zezhao seems to have heard some funny jokes. He laughs softly, but the smile is so cold that it makes people feel creepy.

"I'm just making trouble out of nothing, so what? If I say no, it's no!"

"After that, in the company, can't I even talk to my male colleagues?" Xin Zezhao's overbearing and unreasonable desire to control everything makes Liang Xiaoyu a little out of breath.

Xin Zezhao's eyes flashed, nodded naturally, and warned in a deep voice: "except business."

"You..." Liang Xiaoyu suddenly choked so much that he didn't know what to say, and his skull began to ache.

Because of Liang Xiaoyu's speechless, the conversation atmosphere between the two people is deadlocked again. Xin Zezhao's eyes are deepening. Looking at Liang Xiaoyu's lips and not talking, the fire in his heart suddenly calms down, and his face is as cold as before.

After releasing his hand, Xin Zezhao didn't even give a ray of light to Liang Xiaoyu. He stood up and planned to leave.

Liang Xiaoyu rubs his eyebrows in distress. He not only has to deal with the work of the company, but also has the training and course study in the evening, which is enough trouble. If Xin Zezhao is allowed to have a cold war with her, won't this day be over?!

Considering these, Liang Xiaoyu's heart is horizontal. Forget it, coax him first, and then do other things slowly.

So at the moment when Xin Zezhao just stepped forward, Liang xiaoyuqiang held Xin Zezhao in his arms from behind, and rubbed his pretty face on his solid back like sentimentally.

The voice like water and song softened down again, almost put down all the reserve and posture, with a strong cry: "Ze Zhao, let's not quarrel, OK?"

Xin Zezhao pursed his lips, but his eyes were quiet.

Liang Xiaoyu's boneless hands gently moved from his lean waist to his strong chest, stayed in his heart and felt his heartbeat.

"Well, I'll listen to you. Don't be angry. Let's not waste our time on such trifles. " Liang Xiaoyu continued to rub his back, but his eyes were powerless.

Xin Zezhao finally heard what he wanted to hear from Liang Xiaoyu, and his sullen spirit dissipated a lot, but his tight body was feeling the touch of Liang Xiaoyu to her like a feather.The Adam's apple glided between his throats. Then Xin Zezhao said in a deep voice, "this is what you said."

Feeling the gentle nod of the people behind him, Xin Zezhao finally doesn't have to restrain his restlessness. Regardless of his dry voice, he quickly turns around and embraces Liang Xiaoyu and goes straight to the theme.

"Then wish us a happy cooperation." Lian Qingfeng has a bright and confident smile on his lips. He politely reaches out his hand and hands with the thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him.