C50 Mu Yifeng's Jealousy
C50 Mu Yifeng's Jealousy
Shen Zilee asked stubbornly, "junior sister Mu is already very late. Do you really not need senior to send you back directly?"
"No need. Senior, thank you. " Mu Qianhan waved at him.
Shen Zilee nodded and drove off.
After Shen Zilee left, Mu Qianhan slowly walked towards the underground parking lot. Just as she walked to the entrance of the underground parking lot, the guards at the entrance stopped her. "This is the parking lot, you. . . "
"Sorry, I am not going in. . . " Mu Qianhan looked at the direction of the parking lot and finally returned to her original position. She stared at the parking lot without blinking.
Mu Qianhan waited until it was dark and did not see Mooh Yifeng's car coming out of the parking lot.
Mu Qianhan held the bag and comforted herself that perhaps Mooh Yifeng had forgotten something. It was not until very late at night that she slowly walked out of the Fengxing Group. In a trance, she called a taxi and reported the address of Gaoming Mountain.
After paying the fare, she opened the door and walked into the villa. When she saw that the interior was brightly lit, Mu Qianhan hesitated for a moment and then walked in.
In the hall, Mooh Yifeng was sitting there. His gloomy eyes watched Mu Qianhan walk in through the door.
When the latter saw Mooh Yifeng, his footsteps paused for a moment. Then, as usual, he went to the second floor and changed his clothes. After taking a shower, he went to bed to rest. She had been standing at work for a day. In addition, she had been standing outside the Fengxing Group for a few hours just now. Mu Qianhan's right leg was trembling as she protested with her.
Suddenly, the door of the room was opened with a bang. The tall Mooh Yifeng stood at the door.
Mu Qianhan got off the bed and looked at Mooh Yifeng who was at the door of the room.
His gloomy face forced her to step back step by step, trembling. She knew that her back was against the bed.
He looked down at her from above, like a lion forcing its prey into a desperate situation.
"Bitch, can't you live without a man?" This sentence was squeezed out from Mooh Yifeng's clenched teeth.
He never thought that he would be fooled by this woman after seeing so many people. Her previous obedience and innocence were all faked to relieve his vigilance, and then she would conspire with her senior to leave him. To think that he was still acting like a fool. Every day when he sent her to and fro, he would make this woman with ulterior motives. He would let him know the consequences of lying to him. If his woman was before he got bored of playing with her. . . What would be the consequences of others getting their hands on her?
Mu Qianhan raised her head and looked at Mooh Yifeng, "What?"
Bitch? She worked the whole day today. After work, she waited outside the Fengxing Group for a few hours. He actually called her a b * tch? Yes, she was a slut. She was forced by him to be his mistress, and she even fell in love with him.
Love? When she thought of this word, Mu Qianhan's heart ached even more.
"What are you pretending for? Bitch!" Mooh Yifeng had a ferocious expression on his face. Whenever he thought about how happy she was standing next to her senior, he would want to strangle this woman to death.
"No. . . " Mu Qianhan shook her head, "Where are you going today. . . "
Mooh Yifeng interrupted her, "Please remember your identity as a cargo. If you want to have sex with a man, please wait after the one hundred day deadline. " Mooh Yifeng's mind was burning with jealousy.
Mu Qianhan's mind was blank because of shame and anger. Mooh Yifeng finally let go of her. She took a breath and reached out her hand to resist him. With tears on her face, she said, "Don't. . . "
"You said you don't want to, but your body is very honest. " Mooh Yifeng impatiently tore off Mu Qianhan's clothes. "Remember, within the time limit, I am the only man in your bed!" His cigarette was burned red by jealousy. He held Mu Qianhan's chin and coldly warned her.
"No. . . "
Unfortunately, Mooh Yifeng, who was overwhelmed by the fire of jealousy, did not allow her to say no. He watched Mu Qianhan shrink her body and resist. Mooh Yifeng's anger became even more intense. He pressed Mu Qianhan against the wall. . .
With exhaustion all over her body, Mu Qianhan opened her eyes. There was no Mooh Yifeng on the bed, only her naked body lying on the bed. Staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, Mu Qianhan got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash up. She changed her clothes, then carried the bag and left the villa, walking on the road of Gaoming Mountain.
A sharp pain came from her right foot, but it was not enough to resist Mooh Yifeng's simple sentence, B * tch, get a man.
His tears seemed to have run out since last night. With a tired face, he entered the office and faced Tong Ya's hard work.
Mu Qianhan resisted the urge to resign and leave. Here, she could breathe the same air as him and work in the same building as him. Deep in her heart, she was still comforting him.
"Mu Qianhan, what's wrong with you? You are actually distracted during work? Did the company invite you over to distract you?" Tong Ya's sharp voice came from behind Mu Qianhan.
Mu Qianhan came back to her senses and looked at the angry face of Group Leader Tong. Her heart was full of bitterness. Sometimes she really did not know what she was persisting in. She could just leave and find a job in another place. Perhaps the treatment was not as good as the Fengxing Group, but she would not be picked on and bullied, right?
"I'm sorry!" He lowered his head out of habit and admitted his mistake.
Tong Ya angrily stared at Mu Qianhan, then turned around and walked into the office. It had been almost a week since the director gave instructions, but she still had not made any progress. When the time comes, how would she explain it to the director? No, she had to think of a way that would be perfect for both of them.
Tong Ya had just entered the office when Yang Caixu came in front of Mu Qianhan. "Leave these to me. " As he spoke, he was about to take Mu Qianhan's desk. Tong Ya had given him a pile of tasks.
"No need, thank you. " Mu Qianhan took the documents from Yang Caixu's hands and shook her head in refusal.
"You. . . " Was she going to reject him so openly? Yang Caixu looked at the stubborn Mu Qianhan. Finally, he turned around and knocked on Tong Ya's office door.
"Qianhan, is Secretary Yang chasing you?" An Xin immediately came over to gossip.
"No. " Mu Qianhan was busy with the documents in her hands. She looked at Yang Caixu, who walked into Tong Ya's office, and answered.
An Xin nodded her head in confusion. " Oh. " Then, she returned to her seat.