Chapter 114.2

"Your energy should be left to your childhood friends and confidants! Otherwise, I'm afraid you can't stand it! " Angry incomparable, leading to the words said completely without brain, eyes are still constantly provocative to sweep xinzezhaojian Shuo chest.

"Do you want to have a try?" With the rising radian, the evil smile becomes more and more wanton, and the information from the cold eyes becomes more and more explicit.

At this time, Liang Xiaoyu's reason to strike because of anger finally returned to a little bit. He keenly smelled the smell of danger and shivered.

"No No No more Liang Xiaoyu flexibly turns his pupils, forcibly diverts his sight and responds to the sound.

After a while, Liang Xiaoyu's lips were covered by two warm lips. The moist touch from her lips made Liang Xiaoyu stare at her eyes in surprise.

Different from the previous kiss when she was full of tenderness, Xin Zezhao, with a full stomach of anger and anger, without a trace of pity, ravaged the tender lips of Leng Xiao Yu.

Until Liang Xiaoyu felt that the air in her chest was about to disappear, and she was about to suffocate, Xin Zezhao released her, but the well-defined hand on her arm refused to let her go and tightened more and more.

Because the force is too strong, Liang Xiaoyu's delicate thin lips are slightly red and swollen at this time. It seems that the red one is more delicate, which makes Xin Zezhao's inner beast roar constantly.

"This time it's just a warning! If you dare to tease me... "

Liang Xiaoyu covers her slightly stinging lips and stares at Xin Zezhao with resentment. She doesn't say a word.

"Remember! You can only belong to me now! Other men, especially Xin Jingyu! You stay away from me. " The cool eyebrows and eyes show the chilling meaning.

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses! Liang Xiaoyu should face Xin Zezhao with silence. He is crazy in his heart: I'm not a thing. Why should I be in charge of me! Take care of your harem first. Don't trouble me if you have nothing to do! Although I'm your wife, our emotional foundation is not as deep as this.

Full of resentment, but dare not to speak, cool small Yu had to coldly relative.

"I always do what I say." Xin Zezhao slowly released Liang Xiaoyu's hand and bowed his head to tidy up his lichen without any mess.

"I see. Mr. Xin, do you have anything else to explain?" After a short breath, she miraculously calmed down. The bottom of her heart was cold, but the radian of her mouth habitually curved the most standardized ceremonial smile.

The sudden change of respectful and distant attitude made xinzezhao's words stop for a while.

"If Xin has nothing else to do, please don't hinder the secretary who has to keep his duty to continue to work." The stereotyped masked smile and the strange tone of voice make Xin Zezhao's cold ice feel strange.

"Xin always walks slowly." Seeing that Xin Zezhao didn't respond, Liang Xiaoyu politely ordered him to leave.

Xin Zezhao pursed his lips, and his forehead tendons kept beating. He tried his best to restrain the cool and meaningful look at the cool little Yu who didn't smile.

"Liang Xiaoyu, you'd better remember what I said."

However, the response is still respectful: "OK, Mr. Xin."

After that, Liang Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped on the black high heels and ran downstairs to the office, "Liang Yi, I've sorted out more than half of this pile of information, and I'll leave you a little bit of follow-up work. After you handle it, you can directly report it to Mr. Xin."

Liang Xiaoyu has a mild smile and a light tone, which is almost the same as the usual smile with curved eyebrows. But inexplicably, Liang Yi feels that there is a lot of murderous gas in it, as if there is a strong smell of gunpowder hidden in it.

But thinking that Liang Xiaoyu usually takes care of himself as a newcomer, he is still able to accept the sudden increase of workload, and frankly promises: "OK, OK."

"Hard work! If anything goes wrong, just push on me! " Perhaps thinking of someone's bad temper, Liang Xiaoyu gives Liang Yi a warm hint with great kindness.

However, Liang Yi, who has just taken the post of assistant to Xin Zezhao, still thinks Liang Xiaoyu's remarks are polite, and does not take them seriously.

Until

"Liang Yi, do you think the assistant's work is very idle?" All over the body exudes the cold breath of strangers. Xin Zezhao asks coldly with an iceberg face that has no feelings all the year round.

"No It's not... " Mingming is in the president's office with the heating on, but it makes Liang Yi fall into the ice cave, and his sweat bristles up.

"Do you think the workload I give you is not enough and I'm sorry for the salary the company gives you? Should I be happy with a good employee like you? Are you happy? "

"No It's not Mr. Xin I... " Liang Yi was as like as two peas in tears. Somehow he felt that the feeling behind his smile was just like that of the old man.There seems to be a murderous atmosphere in the air.

"Didn't you take the Secretary's job? You are so capable, a small assistant is afraid to be inferior. "Xin Zezhao's face still does not change, and he reveals his cold words lightly.

It's just the dark face on his face and the storm in his dark eyes that obviously tells Liang Yi that he is in a very bad mood.