No matter what, no woman has ever dared to treat him like this! The consequences of tonight's scene will be serious, Mo Xi'er, just wait!
He threw away the information in his hand and dragged Anke into his arms. He cruelly and cruelly grabbed her soft, moderate-sized body and kneaded it vigorously.
With one hand, he tore off the obstacles on the woman in front of him.
He didn't even bother to see what she looked like. At this moment, he just needed a woman to vent to.
An Ke was so happy that she exerted her ultimate temptation in his arms. The two of them rolled from the sofa to the carpet. Even the moon outside couldn't help but hide the intense scene.[
Mo Xi'er didn't know that it was because she caught a cold after jumping into the swimming pool. She kept sneezing all night. Thinking of everything that happened to her that night, she was very angry. She had never been insulted like this before, and she was almost killed by that man.
…
When she thought of this, she was so angry that she couldn't sleep.
Bastard, bastard, bastard...
She finally fell asleep after cursing these two words.
Early in the morning, several alarm clocks reminded her loudly that it was time to get up, and she reluctantly opened her eyes.
When he returned to the company, the bald editor-in-chief looked at Mo Xier with gloomy and lustful eyes.
Mo Xi'er hated his look like that, like an ant, she couldn't avoid that disgusting look no matter what, plus she came out in a hurry and didn't tie her hair back.
Her appearance is inherently stunning. When her hair is loose, she exudes a style and charm that makes women jealous and men can't control it. Therefore, she always ties her hair back to give others a sense of charm.
A cool feeling.
She asked in a cold tone: "Editor-in-Chief, what do you want from me?"
The editor-in-chief has always been unwilling to accept this woman. She is clearly under his command, and no matter what method he uses, he cannot break her rules. In this office, except for her, the female reporters have long been hidden by his sweet words.
Rules.
Not willing to give in. Not willing to give in.
No matter what, he wanted to taste her exquisite and beautiful figure.
So fragrant and sweet.
Sensing that his eyes were getting more and more dirty, Mo Xier couldn't help but frown slightly.
After a while, he finally looked away and asked: "I didn't receive your promise to talk about my scandal last night. What's going on?"
Mo Xier said: "Song Yingying did not appear there." Thinking of what Nangong Ze said to her, she couldn't help but feel so angry that she wanted to go crazy.
Hold it, hold it.
All men in the world are so disgusting.
The editor-in-chief stared at her delicate face with evil intentions and said: "But other newspapers reported that Song Yingying fell from champion to runner-up overnight, and runner-up Enke became a hot topic in the city overnight.
Well, what is going on? Why don’t you have any news? Mo Xier, you said that the sales volume of this issue will definitely increase, otherwise what will be the consequences?”[
After hearing this, Mo Xier couldn't help but feel angry.
This perverted old man obviously had exclusive information and deliberately asked her to go to Nangongze's villa. He clearly knew that Song Yingying would not show up there.
Otherwise, would this shitty magazine get an exclusive report?
When I entered the office early in the morning, I heard that because of the timely reporting, a large consortium had purchased the bankrupt magazine. The unemployment crisis seemed to have eased. What on earth was this perverted old man talking about with such a big article?