Chapter 80: Men's jealousy should not be underestimated
Throwing the photo back on the desk, Wu Bingxuan raised the corners of his lips in relief.
"Yes." Putting away the photos on the table, Wen Anjie asked worriedly: President, do you want me to accompany you then?"
"My dear, haven't you finished talking yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another deep male voice full of endearment suddenly interrupted. Wen Anjie was slightly startled and looked up at the man on the other side.
I saw the man leaning against the door of the lounge, wearing only a bath towel. His figure was slender and straight, his skin was a healthy wheat color, and his bare chest revealed eight-pack abs. He looked like a self-made man.
A top male model with an excellent figure comes out of a magazine.
The alarm bells rang in his head. Wen Anjie suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Wu Bingxuan behind the desk, his deep eyes flashing rapidly.
What is their relationship?
When did that man enter the president's office?
Why doesn't he know?
The man brushed his wet hair casually, and the sunlight shone on that handsome face, forming an extremely gorgeous and charming color. The dazzling light reluctantly caressed this handsome and slender male body, making it look so beautiful.
He looked like Apollo, the sun god, shining brightly.
The man showed an evil smile and flashed his white teeth.
"My dear, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Didn't you say that you would come in and accompany me after you had settled the matter?"
Wu Bingxuan frowned slightly, his frivolous attitude made her unhappy.
What's he doing out here?
Rubbing her sore forehead, she was sure that there would be a "whirlwind" throughout the company before tomorrow.
"Who are you?" Wen Anjie took a step forward and squinted his eyes to look at this 'love rival' who appeared out of nowhere.
His thin lips were slightly raised, and Mu Ziluo's whole body was filled with an aura of danger. There was a strong chill in his unruly eyes.
The man's intuition tells him that this man is spying on his woman.
Mu Ziluo glanced at him lightly, walked to the desk with vigorous steps, stretched out his long arm, and circled Wu Bing between his chest and the leather chair.
There were still water drops on his bare chest after bathing, shining on the splayed texture.
His cheek was very close to hers, and his hot breath blew on her face, making her dizzy.
"Tell me, who am I?"
Moving his head so close that he could almost kiss her, Mu Ziluo stared into those dark autumn eyes and asked in a low voice, his voice was charming and hoarse.
"Whoever you are, it's office hours now, please get out."
Wen Anjie pointed to the door on the side and glared at him. The almost kissing gesture stung his eyes and made him forget the rules for a moment.
The cold thin lips brushed her soft cheek, and Mu Ziluo shot over with a stern look, "When will it be your turn to make the decision here?"
Wen Anjie took a deep breath and looked at the only woman in the room with his dark eyes.
"Anjie, you go out first." Wu Bingxuan sighed and ordered.
Now the most important thing for her is to appease this dangerous leopard-like man as soon as possible.
"But, CEO..."
"Get out." Wu Bingxuan scolded, his crystal eyes flashing coldly.
"Yes." He glared at Mu Ziluo angrily, and Wen Anjie turned and left unwillingly. The moment his hand touched the doorknob, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you have anything to do with the president, please just ask me. I will be there."
The man will be kicked out of Mushi immediately and he will not be allowed to take a step forward."