Chapter 167

Yejuemo and several high-rise people came out of the meeting room. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His simple and classic collocation set off his exuberant figure. Walking among a group of people, he stood out from the crowd and was the most eye-catching.

Shiny black shoes step on the smooth marble floor tiles, sonorous and powerful, with the awe inspiring momentum of ordinary people.

"Ye Zong." Xi Cheng came forward and called him low.

Just came out of the conference room, night Jue Mo's body that chilly and high breath does not reduce, he looks at Xi Cheng without expression, "what's wrong?"

Xi Cheng nodded.

Night Jue Mo pursed the next sharp thin lip, said hello to the high-level around him, and strode to the president's office.

Xi Cheng looked at his tall and cold back, did not dare to neglect, quickly followed in.

Close the door, night Jue Mo you Mou deeply swept the office, thin lips slightly open, voice deep cold, "who has come?"

Xi Cheng will Yan Xiruo to come, and cry to leave the matter, told the night Jue mo.

Night Jue Mo sword eyebrow micro Cu, he turned on the computer, to the monitoring system.

See Yan Xiruo come in, sit on the sofa, and then sit on the leather chair, not long after, he took out the mobile phone from the drawer and put it to his ear.

Although we can't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, from Yan Xiruo's face, it should be something that she can't bear -

yejuemo takes out her mobile phone from the drawer and sees the caller ID.

As expected and he guessed right, Sichuan Sichuan called.

Xi Cheng saw the night Jue ink tight into a line, looked very fierce face, carefully asked, "night general, Miss Yan is not misunderstanding what?"

Night Jue Mo tightly pursed thin lips did not say a word, a few seconds later, he picked up the coat and car key, step if meteor left.

……

Yan Xiruo went downstairs and threw the cardboard box in his hand into the dustbin. Originally wanted to let him see, Feng Chengcheng threatened her means how bad, but now it seems, no need.

In fact, he won't punish Feng Chengcheng at all. Otherwise, Feng Cheng Cheng won't call again to threaten her.

Yan Xiruo felt that she was a fool who was cheated by others. Gua, her grandfather and brother told her to stay away from him. She didn't listen. She felt that no matter what the difficulties were, as long as we faced them bravely, no one could break them up.

Oh, what a naive and childish idea she had!

A man with children, deliberately close to her, she still believe that he is sincere to her.

She really wanted to slap herself again!

Suddenly very want to smile, hook up the corners of the mouth trembling slightly, but also can't smile at all, tears, from the corner of the eye vine out.

He is really cruel, if you want her blood and bone marrow, just say it out? Why, why should she be attracted to him?

Like a fool, she was immersed in the sweetness and warmth he gave, gradually lost and could not extricate herself.

Wait until the physical and mental enemy, but give her a fatal blow!

Can her life be any worse?

She did not want to let herself cry, she did not want to make herself vulnerable, and she did not want to make herself miserable. However, she could not help it -

a heart seemed to be pulled into a bottomless valley.

Pain, cold, pathetic!

A variety of emotions constantly intertwined in the bottom of her heart, she was like a lost soul puppet, pale, empty, at a loss. People passing by her kept pointing and talking. They looked at her like a monster. She seemed to see nothing and hear nothing.

Taking a few deep breaths, she walked to the bus stop in a daze.

……

Night Jue Mo from the group building to chase out, Yan Xiruo happened to get on a bus. He ran after him in a hurry.

He ran very fast. When he was about to catch up, the bus turned a corner and accelerated the speed.

After running two traffic lights, the bus stopped.

He slammed the door open and jumped into the car like a cheetah.

Yan Xiruo has been hanging a small head, the whole person is confused, numb and unconscious of everything around him.

She couldn't hear what the people in the car were talking about. She was alone in her own thoughts, sad, miserable and pathetic.

Night Jue Mo patted the shoulder of the girl sitting beside Yan Xiruo, indicating that she would let her down. Although he ran all the way to make yejue Mo's meticulous hair a little bit Ling. Disordered, it did not affect his handsome and charm.

The girl's eyes in the pink bubble, want to chat up with the night Jue Mo, but after seeing his sharp and cold eyes, she shut her mouth and dare not say anything.

After the girl left, night Jue Mo sat beside Yan Xiruo. She hung her small head and her long hair fell down, successfully blocking her expression at the moment.

However, her thin body, has been slightly shaking.

Night Jue Mo tightly pursed thin lips, you Mou deeply coagulate her.I don't know how long after, her cell phone ring, she did not seem to hear, motionless. Night Jue Mo wrinkled his eyebrows, chest, inexplicably raised an unprecedented panic.

He raised his big, bony palm. He wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but he stretched it into the air and drew back.

A few seconds later, he patted her on the shoulder.

However, she did not respond.

Like a sculpture without temperature, or a wandering soul without consciousness.

Night Jue Mo chest pain, he simply hold her shoulder, forced her body twist over.

Yan Xiruo raised his long eyelashes covered with tears and mist, and looked at Ye Jue Mo with empty eyes.

Night Jue Mo looked at her pale face, red eyes, his eyebrows twisted deeper, big hands on her face, voice low way, "what did Sichuan say to you?"

Yan Xiruo's long feathered eyelashes trembled. She looked at the man close at hand. His deep eyes, high. Straight nose, sex. Feeling lips, everything was familiar to her, but she felt strange.

His dark pupils reflected her embarrassed appearance. Their breath interweaved with each other. There was no more warmth, ignorance and palpitation in the past. There was only silence and sadness in general.

Night Jue Mo saw that she did not speak, but looked at himself with that strange and desolate eyes. He flashed a little flustered in his pupil, and he took her into his arms with his long arm.

Yan Xiruo's face was pressed by him on the hard and broad chest. He chased him all the way from the outside. His clothes were stained with cold, and the skin on her face was covered with pink particles.

Without pushing him away, she quietly leaned against his arms, as if feeling the last trace of warmth he gave.

I don't know how long after, her light, ethereal and no temperature voice came over, "I went to your office, accidentally answered your private phone, your son called."

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