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Chapter 19

"Why didn't you answer?" Xiao Rongzheng saw her in a daze and stared at her and asked.

"..." Wen Cun refused to answer the phone, "Advertising sales."

"Really?" Xiao Rongzheng smiled inexplicably and looked behind her again.

Wen Wen reflexively looked back, then was stunned: Song Sihuai was standing in front of him, looking around with a gloomy expression.

Xiao Rongzheng asked her again: "Why don't you go down and say hello to him?"

greet?

She wanted Song Sihuai to see her having sex with another man, but that didn't mean she wanted Song Sihuai to see her having sex with a man in a place like this. She didn't have such a strong psychological quality!

However, Xiao Rongzheng seemed not surprised at all by Song Sihuai's appearance.

Wen Cun's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned back to look into Xiao Rongzheng's deep, unwavering eyes, she suddenly realized that Xiao Rongzheng's choice to do it in the car was not a temporary act from the beginning, but a deliberate act.

He didn't say anything, but in fact he knew everything, and he fought against her without saying a word.

He ruined her business and asked her for nothing.

This stinky man!

But Song Sihuai was still not far away, and Wen Cun didn't dare to offend him now, so he just said with a pun: "Xiao Rongzheng, you are really good."

Xiao Rongzheng tugged at his lips and didn't comment, just stared at her. He never spent much time talking about what he could convey with his eyes.

Wen Cun also stared at him, and she could understand the warning in his eyes, which showed that he didn't like to be used. But his strategizing look made Wen Cun's teeth itch, and she only regretted that she bit him too lightly just now!

The phone vibrated again.

Wen Cun was afraid that Song Sihuai would hear the noise, so he hurriedly hung up and turned off the phone.

She no longer wanted to maintain any intimate posture with Xiao Rongzheng, so she immediately moved to the other side of the seat.

She still had her clothes on her body, and Xiao Rongzheng was almost as neatly dressed as she was.

Wen Cun had just finished dressing when Xiao Rongzheng had already opened the car door.

"Xiao Rongzheng..." Wen Cun immediately stretched out his hand to grab him, but failed.

The banging sound when the car door closed made Wen Wen stunned for a moment. When she saw Song Sihuai looking over here, she almost reflexively lay down on the seat.

She couldn't figure out what Xiao Rongzheng was doing when he got out of the car, let alone whether Song Sihuai had seen her. She was so nervous that her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

Xiao Rongzheng, this bastard!

And Xiao Rong walked towards Song Sihuai majestically, then passed him without looking away, heading towards the elevator.

Song Sihuai first glanced at Xiao Rongzheng's Hummer, then turned to Xiao Rongzheng: "Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Rongzheng stopped and turned sideways, his eyes indifferent: "Do we know each other?"

"I heard that Mianmian is working as your temporary assistant." Song Sihuai paused and stared into Xiao Rongzheng's eyes, "I went on a business trip with you last time."

"so what?"

Song Sihuai didn't see anything on his face and smiled: "It's nothing, we bumped into each other, just say hello."

Just as Xiao Rongzheng was about to leave, Song Sihuai added: "My Mianmian has a bit of a fierce personality and doesn't bother beating around the bush, but she works very hard and seriously, so I ask Mr. Xiao to take more care of her."

I don’t know why, he said such a long sentence, Xiao Rongzheng only noticed the words "My family is Mianmian". He was inexplicably unhappy: "Separating public and private matters is my most basic work attitude. In my eyes, she is just Assistant Wen."

.”

"Really?" Song Sihuai asked inexplicably, then lowered his head and smiled, "This is best."

Facing his temptation, Xiao Rongzheng didn't want to ignore it anymore.

When Xiao Rongzheng turned around and left, the light and shadow changed, and Song Sihuai noticed that his trousers were quite wet.
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