The atmosphere in the meeting changed between cold and hot. That old cunning fox, Qi Ran, seemed warm at the moment.

It was no wonder that Mu Cheng Feng didn't even need to open his mouth. Presumably, Luo Lie that grandson was the leader of the bodyguards, the division of labor was very clear.

Xiang Bei was bored to death as she grabbed onto Mu Cheng Feng's sleeves and started picking at it.

The heck! To think that he would be able to excite someone with just a few brushes. Are you kidding me?

Xiang Bei did not dare to move again, she just laid in Mu Cheng Feng's embrace obediently, her face flushed red from embarrassment.

Mu Cheng Feng played around with a strand of hair wrapped around Xiang Bei's finger. He looked calm and composed, as if he was seriously listening to their discussion.

Soon, the discussion was over and everyone dispersed.

Seeing Qi Ran close the door, Xiang Bei almost jumped up in shock, like there was a soldering iron under his fart.

However, she couldn't jump because Mu Cheng Feng's arm was still tightly wrapped around her.

"Let go, you rascal!"

Mu Cheng Feng was in a good mood as he thought, "Why is my darling looking for me?"

Damn it, can we still talk like this? Xiang Bei almost went crazy.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, let go!"

As Mu Cheng Feng wished, she released her. Before Xiang Bei could jump out of his embrace, the person grabbed her waist and lightly lifted her up, placing her on the conference table.

"Just now, I was thinking …" Mu Cheng Feng looked at Xiang Bei, his gaze turning slightly green.

Xiang Bei was extremely familiar with his eyes. The moment he revealed such a gaze, either he would eat her up, or he would try to eat her up.

Sure enough, the corner of Mu Cheng Feng's lips curled up slightly. This is a good table, baby. Shall we try it here? "

What the f * ck?

Xiang Bei immediately pressed both her hands against Mu Cheng Feng's chest, she was so scared that she was stuttering, "I-I said wrong, I really have something to talk to you about. Um, let's talk about it first."

"Let's talk after this is done." Mu Cheng Feng said, his hand touching her skirt.

"No!" Xiang Bei screamed, and raised her leg to kick towards Mu Cheng Feng.

How could Mu Cheng Feng let her succeed? He easily grabbed her foot, raised his hand, and threw her onto the conference table.

The dress fell down, revealing one of her snow-white legs.

Mu Cheng Feng's lips kissed his from the back of his feet, but his eyes looked deeply into Xiang Bei's eyes.

This man clearly had a repressive aura all over her body, and her eyes were ice-cold. Yet, even though Xiang Bei was being stared at, she was not afraid.

No, she was afraid, afraid that he would do that to her.

But he was not afraid of this person.

Even if he almost got killed in front of her, she still wasn't afraid of him. It was as if she knew in the underworld that he wouldn't hurt her.

"Mu Cheng Feng, don't, don't be like this."

Xiang Bei's other leg also started to kick wildly. Mu Cheng Feng bent over and grabbed her hands to hold them above his head, then hurriedly yet gently kissed her lips.

Xiang Bei wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She kicked with both her legs in vain, not being able to stop Mu Cheng Feng in the slightest.

Just then, the doors to the hall opened. That unlucky bastard Luo Lie who was standing at the door did not retreat or retreat, "First, Mister, Yan Qing Zhou is here."

"Scram!" Mu Cheng Feng casually grabbed an ashtray on the conference table and tossed it out.

Luo Lie disappeared at the speed of light.

The ashtray smashed onto a vase and with a loud bang, Qi Ran's heart ached again.

Xiang Bei was shocked, the light boat was here! How is this possible?

But she did not dare show it on her face. Her bright red lips curled up, as if she was complaining while acting coquettishly: "Mu Cheng Feng, my body is still hurting."